Fang Chen only came in the middle of the trip. He was embarrassed to show too much concern, and he felt that someone had to bow down to the previous conflict with Sheng Jiayu.
Anyway, it was just an ordinary quarrel between them. He got angry and now he feels more and more that he is in the wrong.
What's there to be dissatisfied with? In any case, it's Sheng Jiayu's own business and her own choice.
Sheng Jiayu has a good balance in his life, and he will find opportunities to catch up where he is temporarily behind.
He had never been the kind of person who would become smug and complacent just because he surpassed him a little. He thought of Sheng Jiayu like this, but he felt ashamed and angry just because he briefly touched his tail, but knew that he could not truly surpass him.
"I just want to say congratulations. It's my fault that I wasn't very nice to you before. I'm sorry." Fang Chen stood up a little straighter and took two steps towards Sheng Jiayu.
Sheng Jiayu didn't mean anything to him. Instead, she asked uncharacteristically: "Do you want to have a fight?"
He did not take the midterm exam for his sophomore year. Many people were waiting for this exam to face him again. Because without this opportunity, Fang Chen would probably feel regretful.
Fang Chen was so focused on his fighting skills before, so he probably wanted to find a chance to do it again.
The recent sparring results with Luo Zheng have been good, and Sheng Jiayu is quite confident in herself.
But Fang Chen shook his head, "No, let's wait until the end of the semester."
The final exam was not far away, it was only two months, and he could afford to wait.
At the end of the term, Sheng Jiayu will only become stronger and better. Fang Chen hopes to compete with the more powerful Sheng Jiayu forever.
It doesn't make sense to compete with Sheng Jiayu again whether he loses or wins. The exam will not change because of their private results. Instead of competing, it is better to wait until everyone is in the best condition and have another real competition.
Sheng Jiayu was very happy that Fang Chen could look away from the matter, so she agreed to his declaration of war.
Life has returned to the busy routine again. Two months have passed by in a blink of an eye, but what comes before the final exam is the year-end party that happens every year.
In the interstellar era, the alternation of the Gregorian calendar is used as the node to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. As the new year is approaching, even the military academy is dyed with different colors.
Colorful neon lights were hung over the white-covered Allenwell Star City, and the student union began to be busy preparing for the party again.
Like the graduation party, the school's official year-end summary and awards ceremony are held during the day, leaving students free to have their own carnival moments in the evening.
Compared with the sadness of farewell at a graduation party, the end-of-year party is more free and joyful.
It's just that this joy has nothing to do with the reality of previous years.
In fact, they are just a bunch of idiots who only think about fighting. If they are asked to put on some show, they can only go up and do two sets of military boxing.
Although the president of a certain student union once proposed that Lu Zhe should come up and stand for two minutes to warm up the scene, he was ruthlessly rejected by the person involved.
At the end of the year, the wealthy families in Star City also had their own affairs. Lu Zhe was not at the party every year, and those who often hung out with him took advantage of the loosening of the access control at the end of the year to go home to deal with matters.
The social circle of the rich second generation is always incredible. The student council president who has lost his appearance has no choice but to rearrange other things angrily to warm up the place belonging to the students.
But this year is different. In the student union office, the president slapped the table and said impassionedly: "Friends! Times have changed! This year we have a facade!"
So when the year-end party was about to come in a week, the whole class held a grade meeting and said that the student union forced them to come up with a show this year. "They said, if they couldn't come up with it, they sent Sheng Jiayu to stand on the stage for two Minutes to warm up the place.”
At that time, Sheng Jiayu was complaining to Lu Zhe about why such a meeting was suddenly held. She saw Lu Zhe's sentence on the screen: They wanted me to stand on the stage for a few minutes to warm up the scene.
It was exactly the same as what the junior monitor who presided over the meeting said.
The seats in the auditorium were arranged according to grade, and Lu Zhe's seat was a little further back than them.
After Sheng Jiayu finished the conversation, she turned back to look for Lu Zhe.
Lu Zhe also heard the suggestion from the squad leader in front of him. After meeting his eyes, he couldn't help but smile and mouthed to him: "Turn around, the squad leader is looking for you."
Sheng Jiayu immediately sat down, taking advantage of her small stature in an attempt to hide herself among all living beings, and angrily typed to Lu Zhe: Why! How did you refuse?
Lu Zhe replied: I won't be here at the end of the year because I have to attend the company's annual meeting.
Pika Rabbit:......
Damn capitalism!
Although his family also runs a factory, he usually doesn't care about anything. Now, even if he wants to find an excuse to run back to Onsar Star City, it seems untenable.
But hiding is useless. As a member of the student union, the monitor of a certain class in the junior year has to risk his life to get someone to perform on stage, otherwise he will lose his face! How hot is the party place!
Students are tired of watching those shows every year, so of course it is better to watch more handsome men and beauties.
The squad leader took advantage of his eyes and accurately pulled Sheng Jiayu out of the crowd: "Good fellow student, please tell me if you have any talents."
He sounded like a bad uncle kidnapping a child, which made Sheng Jiayu feel cold for a while: "This...do I have it, or don't I have it?"
"It's okay if you don't. If not, how about I tell them to give you the host?" The junior monitor tried his best to open his small eyes, trying to arouse Sheng Jiayu's sympathy.
Sheng Jiayu really has no other excuse to say that she doesn't want to be on it, but instead of being the host for a whole show, she might as well put on a three-minute show: "Then I'd better have it..."
He is really not very good at saying no to this kind of thing. After all, they don't have any ill intentions. Everyone wants him to come on stage because they like him.
Yoshi had been frustrated at the party for many years. Everyone was waiting for a savior to save Yoshi's appearance. It was so kind and hard to refuse.
It's just that it's been less than a week, and it's really a bit rushed to ask him to perform something now.
In this life, he focused solely on exercising in order to pass the exam, and really did not develop any other interests. In the previous life, due to physical reasons, he was unable to dabble in many hobbies. At most, he could only draw and play the piano. However, with the development of the times, the people of his time Most of the musical instruments have been lost. Only the keyboard can still see some traces of the piano, but he is really bad at playing the piano.
During the break at the training ground, he was still worrying about what to play. He squatted aside, confusion written on his face.
Lu Zhe sat next to him and handed him water: "Why, you haven't decided what to perform yet? If you don't want to perform, just refuse. Anyway, it won't be a year or two for me to be embarrassed."
"Not really." He doesn't resist performing. On the contrary, he actually enjoys the feeling of standing on the stage. There were very few people he could play with in his previous life. The feeling of being watched by everyone when performing will give him a sense of excitement. A sense of compensation, rather than the one left behind by the whole world.
Although he doesn't need this kind of compensation to make up for the gap in his heart, he still doesn't hate it. "It's just that I don't know what to act. It seems that the things I know are not easy to find."
Although many musical instruments have been lost, they are not completely extinct, but they are just hard to find.
He didn't want to play traditional Chinese musical instruments. He hadn't practiced them for many years, and now they were almost at the same level as his shameful piano. After much deliberation, he could only find some wind music.
"What musical instrument are you looking for so hard to find?" Lu Zhe asked.
"Clarine." Sheng Jiayu said, this is the best existing ancient musical instrument he can think of and the one he is most familiar with.
He was in poor health in his previous life, and could not perform many string instruments that required physical strength. Only wind instruments were acceptable. Although his body was broken, his lung capacity was surprisingly large.
But even so, this is still a bit surprising to pure Star people: "You can do this?" "You can do it a little, and you haven't practiced it for a long time, but it is better than playing the piano." Basically, those who learn musical instruments can play it. Two pianos, but his piano skills are really terrible and he has no emotion at all.
He originally wanted to play some keyboard music, but when he saw his senior sister's social media post that she accompanied her friends to practice a performance at a party, playing an organ-like organ, Sheng Jiayu completely gave up the idea.
Just kidding, he doesn't want to play the piano and embarrass adults.
"Well... I have one at home. I'll ask someone to give you one in the afternoon to practice with. But the sound of that one is not very good. I will bring you a better one on the day of your performance." The Lu family has a great business. Although I am not involved in this industry, there are always contacts who can get it.
It’s hard to find and hard to find, that’s just for ordinary people.
Sheng Jiayu didn't expect that Lu Zhe would take the initiative to help him. After all, it could only be regarded as a trivial matter. If he couldn't find it, forget it. The worst he could do was to play the piano for himself. Originally, no one had any expectations for what a wonderful show Yoshi could put on.
Lu Zhe helping him in this way actually made him a little embarrassed.
"If it's troublesome, don't use it. Just make do with ordinary ones."
"It's not troublesome. I've already acted, so I can't let the hardware hold me back." Lu Zhe raised his hand to ravage his hair again, messing up the little rabbit's curls. "But I may be very busy that day. You and I The student union said to put your program at a later date, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back in time.”
Lu Zhe's absence from the party was really not his intention to run away. He had to be absent from the company's annual meeting at the end of the year. This was the standard set by Mr. Lu for him. It was really deviant for a family like his to join the army, so he had to balance the relationship between family business and hobbies.
But in Sheng Jiayu's ears, the words had another meaning.
He originally thought that Lu Zhe would just ask someone to send it to him, but what he meant was that he would come to his show?
This thought flashed through Sheng Jiayu's mind, and was gradually obscured by the busy training.
Lu Zhe said he would send him a clarinet in the afternoon, so he didn't delay for a moment.
The moment she saw the clarinet, Sheng Jiayu couldn't help but be astonished at how rich people looked at it. This clarinet was already considered very good. How good was the one he wanted to replace for himself?
Besides, according to Lu Zhe, he doesn't know how to play an instrument, so how does he know whether the quality of the clarinet is good or not?
Sheng Jiayu didn't think about it carefully. Anyway, no matter how much it happened, it was the Lu family's business and not something he should bother about.
After picking up the instrument, I asked the student union to borrow a soundproof practice room to get a feel for it.
There were only a few days left, so Sheng Jiayu didn't pick anything too difficult. She just chose a moderately difficult piece of music that could be found on the Internet. She just made do with it.
After practicing for a few days, fortunately, the things he knew were still somewhat impressive no matter how long he played them. Before the rehearsal, he got a little more familiar with the music, which was barely embarrassing.
But those people there really didn't have much illusions about his performance. When they heard that he really played well, the student council president and the monitor of his junior year wanted to kneel down and cry to him, "Okay, our school's The party is finally saved!”
Unlike the graduation party, many people don't like to watch the year-end party because there is a lack of hot-looking men and beautiful women. In previous years, the most popular people in the school refused to go on stage, and most people were not interested at all.
With Sheng Jiayu this year, we can finally have a different color. What's more, Little Rabbit's program is really good. Although many people don't have the artistic ability to appreciate the musical instrument solo, it is not as eye-catching as the singing and dancing, but it can be long-lasting. It has to look good!
Sheng Jiayu is now considered a celebrity on campus. There are many people who are not convinced by him and who are looking forward to seeing his jokes. This is the first time that he has stepped out of reality and landed in front of everyone, even though it is not professionally related. display, but it is enough to attract everyone’s attention.
Even he himself was a little nervous.
However, before the party, they have to hold a year-end meeting to summarize this year's study work, as well as the requirements and arrangements for the next year.
There will be a league next year, and the school will definitely give lectures.
Most of the students didn't have much energy for this kind of formal meeting. They started to feel sleepy as soon as they entered the auditorium one by one. They were all waiting to watch the performance in the evening. Who has time to listen to this?
The instructor from the Academic Affairs Office patted the microphone on the podium, looked at the dissatisfied students, and gave a strong "cough". The very cooperative mixer let the microphone blast, and the sound of electricity resounded throughout the entire auditorium. Sleepy or not, everyone was woken up.
After receiving the students' gazes, the instructor from the Academic Affairs Office cleared his throat and said, "This year's conference, let's not talk about other things for now. We have something to announce. I would like to invite Hu Zhong, the chief instructor of the First Practical Academy, to make an announcement."< br>
After speaking, he retreated.
Hu Zhong adjusted his uniform, stood in the center of all eyes, and said: "Next, we have to announce one thing, the most critical thing for the First Military University next year. That is, this year's winter vacation will be for It was later postponed. After the final exam, we will hold a school-wide military exercise. From freshman to senior year, all students will participate. No absenteeism is allowed. The grades are not tied to the grade points, but the students with the top 200 points will not have winter vacation. Will participate in unified special training”
As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion in the audience. They were not sure what this special training meant, and why the whole school had to practice together. Although this freshman class had learned fighting skills in advance, they were just freshmen. There were many more. How can this compare to students who have not yet awakened?
Even class monitor Fu Mingcheng had never heard of such a thing. People in Class C were asking him, and he had no other way but to ask Sheng Jiayu if he had heard anything about it.
Sheng Jiayu was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly thought that Lu Zhe seemed to have vaguely mentioned something about next year's league, which gave him a vague guess, "Wait for me to ask."
Lu Zhe has now left school, and he doesn't know when the other party who sends him a message will see it.
He sent Lu Zhe what Hu Zhong said and asked: Do you want to select people for training to participate in the league?
It didn't take long for Lu Zhe to get a message back from him: Yes, talented students will be selected for intensive training. But don't worry, just play casually. If you don't get the ranking, it will be your fault. You have been assigned by me.
Sheng Jiayu showed the chat history to Fu Mingcheng, who was astonished: "Does this mean that if I get 200 rankings, I can fly a mecha with you?"
"Probably." Sheng Jiayu said vaguely. It seemed that the school was really short of people, and even this method was used.
His subordinates replied a few messages to Lu Zhe, and they all responded very quickly. He couldn't help but ask: Are you not busy? Reply so quickly.
Lu Zhe: At the banquet, he lied about being drunk and lazy.
Sheng Jiayu looked at it and couldn't help but smile.
Even Lu Zhe has things he doesn't want to deal with.
He teased Lu Zhe and asked him again: Do I have a chance to fight you this time?
Lu Zhe replied: Yes, but it depends on whether you can draw me.
Sheng Jiayu thought for a while: You will never lose to others, so why not meet in the finals.
This time Lu Zhe didn't reply immediately, so Sheng Jiayu had to listen to what Hu Zhong was talking about first. After waiting for a while, Zhinao popped up a message prompt.
Lu Zhe: I want to see you today.
(End of chapter)