The students in the first year of junior high school looked immature and did not grow tall, and most of the work assigned was done by Guo Jiamu.

Zheng Youhe pursed his lips, and then called a slightly taller boy to help Guo Jiamu finish the background.

With his hands behind his back, Zheng Youhe pulled out a smile, "Wait a minute, you can start rehearsing soon." ”

"Do you need me at night?" Mencius seemed to be smiling.

"Of course I do." Zheng Youhe took her arm and walked out of the classroom corridor and explained softly, "The classmates in the class are rehearsing very hard for this show, I don't want to be one of the ones who fell off the chain at the last moment, I promised to accompany them and I will not break my promise, but I am always afraid, so, can you come on stage with me?" ”

Hearing her say this, Mencius Zijin already knew in his heart, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Do you want to cooperate with Guo Jiamu with four hands?" ”

Zheng Youhe choked and laughed, "I'm not, joking with the students that there will be a goddess coming to help when they take the stage." ”

Mencius: "......"

Okay or you Zheng and Xing, really good.

"As for the score, I'll familiarize myself with it in advance." Stretching out the palm of Bai Huahua's hand, Mencius snorted, "I haven't touched the piano for several months, I'm afraid it's rusty." ”

"You can play the world's famous songs a few times, and this kind of pop song can still stump you." Zheng Youhe saw that she agreed, his heart was relieved, and Guan Er smiled and sent her the electronic version of the score, "Let's go, let's get ready for rehearsal." ”

Mencius laughed angrily, and shook his head helplessly after looking at the score a few times.

What is it if she can play it, she Zheng and can memorize it.

Who is the really powerful person, she doesn't say.

The rehearsal was ready to start, the students had already stood in formation, Guo Jiamu knocked on the dusty piano case, and took out a new violin from it, just following Mencius Zijin looked at each other, he shrugged his shoulders and shook his head helplessly, "Let the pianist change to play the violin, and she can." ”

You know, he wasn't so familiar with the violin business.

"Well, you've practiced so much, I just got this score." Meng Zijin shook his phone.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and after being seen by the students below, there was a sensation in the audience.

There are many bold students, and they keep asking, "Teacher Zheng, is Teacher Meng your future sister-in-law?" ”

"Teacher Meng is so beautiful! In the tank! ”

"Teacher Zheng, do you have a boyfriend, my brother can also play the piano, I can introduce it to you!"

“……”

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

"Quiet and quiet, don't you want to be the first, gossip about the rehearsal time, ready to start." Zheng Youhe was embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know what he was nervous about, so he subconsciously avoided Guo Jiamu's eyes.

"Teacher Meng has a boyfriend, classmates, don't guess." Meng Zijin was already sitting in front of the piano, probing slightly, and then couldn't help but want to observe Zheng Youhe's expression.

It's been so long, and it seems that these two people are still making no progress.

Guo Jiamu set up the violin, and the hand holding the bow couldn't help but use some force, "You Teacher Zheng have suitors around you, don't worry about it." ”

The audience burst into laughter.

Zheng Youhe was slightly stunned, his fingertips accidentally touched the piano keys, and when he heard the sound, the classmates in the audience immediately stopped smiling and entered the state.

Zheng He returned to his senses, got rid of distracting thoughts and slowly played the prelude.

Mencius looked at the score, couldn't help but hook his lips, and then slowly raised his hand to enter.

The harmony of the violin is the finishing touch in the accompaniment, occasionally the wind blows by, the birds chirp outside the window, and the students in the next class who pass by can't help but stop to enjoy this beautiful audio-visual feast in advance.

After the rehearsal was completed, Zheng Youhe took the initiative to invite him to dinner, this small restaurant is more than ten years old, and it already existed when Zheng Youhe was studying here.

"Here, add a chicken leg to each person." Zheng Youhe couldn't hold back his joy after the rehearsal, and sandwiched a chicken leg between them as a thank you, "I look forward to winning the championship in tonight's show." ”

Mencius scratched his cheek and glanced at Guo Jiamu.

If you guessed correctly, he brought Zheng Hehe here in the first place with the intention of fundamentally solving the problem. finally survived to the holding of the literary evening, but I never thought that Zheng Hehe arranged this play.

She seems to be quite satisfied with her current life.

Whether it's the original trainer or the current music teacher.

There was a silence at the dinner table, Zheng Youhe looked left and right, and laughed, "What are you doing with a bitter face, cooperate with it, be happy." ”

"With and ......" Mencius moved his chopsticks, looked at Guo Jiamu, and stopped talking.

"You don't have to look at him." Zheng Youhe bowed his head to eat, and his voice was urned, "There are more than forty students in the class, and if you want me to block it with class honor, I can't do it." ”

At first, she agreed to go on stage and perform alone, but later found that the higher the students' expectations, the more scared she became.

The preparation and rehearsal of the show alone has been prepared for a month, if it is she who makes a mistake at the last moment, what face will she have to face the students in this class again, I am afraid that even the teacher will not be able to do it in the future.

"If you miss this time, you won't have a chance." Guo Jiamu's voice was light, and he had no intention of arguing with her.

"I know, but I don't regret it." Zheng Youhe's eyes were calm.

"Isn't there a teacher program?" Meng Zijin narrowed his eyes, "Zheng Hehe, you don't tell me the truth. ”

Mencius was caught off guard, so that Zheng Youhe unconsciously put down her chopsticks, she was silent, not daring to look at anyone, "Yes, I don't have the courage." ”

Not everyone can be brave. Things that could easily be challenged in the eyes of others were mental battles for her, and in the end, she still lost.

"Give me some time, I need a little time." Zheng You and He Zeng didn't want to cure themselves, but the fear of going on the stage lingered like a brand, and she couldn't break free.

Meng Zijin sniffed and put the chicken leg in the bowl to her, "Don't worry, I trust you." ”

The meal was eaten exceptionally quietly, Guo Jiamu was speechless, and ate less than the two girls.

Zheng Youhe sandwiched the chicken legs, and he didn't eat a bite.

The evening performance was enhanced by the stage lighting, and then won the title of the best in the audience.

Meng Zijin left early after helping, and it was already half past ten at the end of the program, and the students left one after another, and Zheng Youhe stayed at the end with the other teachers.

There had been a man sitting in the audience, standing still, his two brows wrinkled together, his eyes staring silently at one place.

"Teacher Zheng, your boyfriend has been waiting for you, there are logistics staff here to clean up, you can go back first as a temporary teacher." The grade leader pointed to the location of the audience and said to her with a kind smile, "You should cherish having such a loving boyfriend." ”

The serial number of the show is relatively backward, and she didn't have time to change her skirt after the performance, but now she is wearing a streamer white gauze skirt, standing in the middle of the stage, like an elf in the secret realm, which is eye-catching.

Guo Jiamu sat in the middle of the audience, saw the elf's gaze, and finally pulled out a smile, he got up and raised his hand at her, "Come to my brother, go." ”

The three words Zheng You and the boyfriend who had been formed in his mind were instantly replaced by a brother.

Her consciousness was pulled back, she cleared her throat, lifted the hem of her skirt with her right hand and walked down the audience, "Here we are." ”

Guo Jiamu walked over, lifted the hem of the obstructive skirt and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and walked behind her cautiously, "Be careful of your step." ”

Zheng Youhe couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

I like his proximity, but I am afraid of his proximity.

The apartment they lived in was very close, and the two of them walked home together at a leisurely pace. Zheng Youhe was too lazy to change his clothes, so he went home in this gauze skirt, even if it was night, there were still pedestrians on the road, and even girls would take a look at Zheng Hehe.

If she hadn't left the Guo family, she would have been an elegant princess without any troubles now.

Guo Jiamu was moved, took off his coat and draped it on her, "It's windy, it's cool." ”

Her bag was hung around Guo Jiamu's neck, and it looked like this, and there was no sense of disobedience. Zheng Youhe laughed, pulled the coat he put on with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Not just today.

Rather, thank him for everything he has done for her.

"During this time, I was anxious and didn't think about your feelings." Guo Jiamu apologized solemnly, his voice was clear, intentionally or unintentionally scratching Zheng Hehe's wavering heart.

Zheng Youhe pursed his lips, "It's that I didn't explain it to you properly." ”

She was anxious, always felt that she was a trouble, and even wanted Guo Jiamu to leave her alone, sometimes the cruel words that had been brewed in her heart were instantly unable to speak after seeing his face again.

She should not reject everyone who truly cares about herself and is truly good for herself.

It was the only sanity she had left.

"With and." Guo Jiamu stopped, leaned sideways to hold her thin shoulders and forced her to look up into her eyes, "Whether it's a brother or a suitor, you don't have to be burdened, I am willing, I don't ask for anything from you." ”

Zheng Youhe tilted his head, "Don't you want my response?" ”

Guo Jiamu was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Zheng Youhe turned around and walked straight forward, "It's not interesting, I'll talk about it casually." ”

Whether it is an older brother or a suitor, he is a very good person, a person who deserves to be loved and deserves to be better.

But she, with a problem and a sensitive mind, has no courage or ability to respond to him, and is not worthy of such an excellent him.

"With and." Guo Jiamu couldn't help her, he walked side by side, as if he was stimulated by what he had just said, his palm pinched her wrist, and even the strength was light, "Don't get rid of me again." ”

Zheng Youyou didn't speak, let him hold it.

As long as this layer of window paper is not pierced, she will not shake him off.

She thought, if she had always been a brother and sister, she probably wouldn't have given birth to these thoughts about love, but he just liked her, and she was unconsciously caught in it.

They are too familiar with each other, if there were no rumors and criticisms back then, she might have responded to Guo Jiamu's first confession.

She already likes him more than she depends on him.

Maybe she lived a comfortable life during this time, and when she was free, she sorted out a lot of things.

It takes a little more time to change the unbrave version of yourself now.