Cheonggye High School's art festival invites photographers, and videos will be uploaded to the Internet after the show.

When he came to the stage to accept the award, it was Cheng Siyu who went.

Cheng Siyu hugged the trophy and cried and laughed, looked at the camera in front of him, and on behalf of the fifth class, he said what they had always wanted to say but didn't say.

"Thank you Brother Hui for your tolerance and care for us before, now, we answer to you with our hard work and sweat, you didn't believe the wrong person This dance is called Qing Lotus Blooming, I don't know if Sister Lotus will see it, if you see it, I also hope you can see our growth and change, you taught us to cherish, we are working hard to do."

"In the end, Ling'er's trophy also has a share of yours, and the twenty-two people in the fifth class of the second year of high school have not dispersed."

The events before the fifth class of the second year of high school caused a lot of uproar in the whole school, and everyone was familiar with Hu Ling'er's three words.

The noisy auditorium fell silent for a moment.

Cheng Siyu knew that Hu Linger was the one who made a mistake, and on this occasion, she should not stand on the podium and shout her name.

But she couldn't help it.

What if she did it wrong, the feelings between all of them were real.

She only hopes that the school can understand the youth and enthusiasm of their group of young people, as well as the enthusiasm engraved in their bones.

The people of Class 5 sat in the audience, and many of them were already in tears.

Hu Ling'er's three words are the wounds that everyone is unwilling to touch, and they are the marks left by their youth and frivolity in their hearts.

But at this moment, being shouted out by Cheng Siyu made them feel happy again.

They are all at fault, and Hu Ling'er can't leave alone, and on this occasion today, they apologize to the whole school.

The twenty-two people in the fifth class of the second year of high school have not dispersed, and they have been advancing and retreating together.

Su Nan stood on the side of the podium, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to hold back so that he didn't let himself cry.

Song Tingchuan quietly held Su Nan's hand, tightened it slightly, and gave her strength.

"They're all great."

Song Tingchuan is low and authentic.

Su Nan turned his head to look at him when he heard this, and after taking a deep breath, a slightly proud smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, everybody is great."

After a long silence, Principal Lan, who was sitting in the front row of judges, was the first to applaud.

Then a tidal wave of applause resounded throughout the auditorium of Qingxi High School.

This is everyone's touch, but also everyone's forgiveness.

Even if they are rebellious teenagers and have brought a bad influence to the school, everyone can see their hard work and hard work.

They are all teenagers, and some of them have already experienced the pain of rebirth, so they empathize, and some have not yet found an opportunity, hoping that in the future, they will wash away the lead and be forgiven by the surroundings.

This art festival is of great significance to the entire Qingxi High School.

Afterwards, Wu Hui asked the photographer for a copy of the video in advance, and it was first sent to He Jing and Hu Ling'er.

He Jingtuo Wu Hui brought you a word

"If you bloom, the breeze will come."

When you're good enough, everything will be fine.

So, work hard, kids.

Everyone who understood this sentence burst into tears.

They're going to do their best.

And Hu Ling'er, who was far away in Gu City, also received the video and He Jing's eight words at the same time.

Like Cheng Siyu, Hu Ling'er cried and laughed while holding the video, like a fool, and when she calmed down, she sent a message back to Wu Hui.

Wait for the flowers to bloom and wait for the wind to come.

We work together to be a better version of ourselves.