Chapter 217 Identical and Winter Vacation


Chapter 217 Identical and Winter Vacation

What she said was...a good partner.

When Zheng Yifeng heard these three words, he silently turned to look at the woman next to him.

She was wearing a noble and elegant black evening dress. She had a graceful figure and a sweet appearance. Her long, shiny black hair was like the Milky Way, and her sparkling earrings were like stars.

Zheng Yifeng couldn't help but said: "Teacher, this is an accident after all and cannot be avoided. Why would you rather change the show temporarily instead of giving up this performance?"

Su Miaomiao turned her head and looked at the boy beside her quietly. After spending these days together, she knew that Zheng Yifeng was a boy who looked dull on the outside, but inside he had a lot of emotions that he wanted to express.

There are actually many boys like this, but Su Miaomiao feels that Zheng Yifeng is special, probably because his eyes are full of sincerity every time he looks over.

Su Miaomiao paused for two or three seconds and said seriously to the boy: "Have you forgotten what we said on the way to the piano room for the first time? This performance is our curtain call in No. 7 Middle School. Of course we can't give up."

The woman patted his shoulder: "Come on, Zheng Yifeng."

Zheng Yifeng stared at her deeply for a while.

...And I, like a small piece of garbage floating in the universe, fell into the Milky Way and the stars without warning, unable to escape, but enjoying the boundlessness here...

The handsome young man smiled and nodded: "Okay, come on."

Su Miaomiao turned back and signaled to the host of Four-Eyed Girl. Four-Eyed Girl finally recovered, picked up the microphone and said: "This program will be changed to four-hand piano music, and the performance will continue."


After saying that, she silently left the scene and exhaled with emotion.

The melodious piano sound began to come from the stage. Editor Hu turned around and directed the photographer, pointing to the side under the stage, asking them to move to take a photo of the two on the stage. If they were standing at the original angle When filming, Zheng Yifeng appeared in the blind spot of the field of vision.

The bearded photographer and several staff members immediately walked down the stairs with the camera in hand. After setting up a video camera on the side of the stage, he climbed directly onto the stage and took several close-up shots of the two of them near the piano. photos.

Lu Yuanqiu listened to the piano music played by four hands with a faint smile on his lips. He seemed to understand why Zheng Yifeng changed so much in the next semester.

It would be strange if the relationship between the two people who have gone through ups and downs together does not warm up.

He turned to look at Bai Qingxia next to him, and found that Bai Qingxia had a happy smile on his face at some point.

It is said that the girl next to her is an aloof school beauty, but rather than saying that she is aloof, it is better to say that few people have ever interfered with her emotional life.

Su Miaomiao had comforted her when she was sad and depressed, so for her, she would also have emotional ups and downs following Su Miaomiao's situation, worry about her predicament, and be happy for her escape.

This girl with whom I have been through so many ups and downs is such a simple and kind-hearted person.

In this life, she should live well and spend her high school, college and life happily.

Lu Yuanqiu raised his hand to touch Bai Qingxia's head with emotion, and the body warmth coming from his palm was very real.

"What's wrong?" The girl put a hand on her head and turned her head.

Lu Yuanqiu came close to her and said, "It's so nice to play!"

Bai Qingxia nodded quickly: "Yes, it sounds good!"

The show, which lasted only a few minutes, ended quickly. Although the two had never rehearsed, they were unexpectedly skilled in synchronization. Su Miaomiao reached out to Zheng Yifeng at the piano. Zheng Yifeng was stunned, and Su Miaomiao smiled and took the initiative to pull. He picked up his hand and walked towards the stage.

Seeing the woman next to him bowing to the audience, the young man quickly bent down. Listening to the thunderous applause in his ears, he seemed to feel that he was still in a dream.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I feel so unhappy!" Zhong Jincheng sat in his seat and went crazy.

Lu Yuanqiu turned his head: "Can you just imagine that the person sitting next to Teacher Su playing the piano is you?" "That makes sense." Zhong Jincheng suddenly nodded. He closed his eyes and made a playing gesture with ten fingers suspended in front of him. Piano gestures and then start fantasizing.

Lu Yuanqiu was stunned for a moment, then saw Gao Qiang explaining next to him: "His ability to empathize has always been quite good."

Zhong Jincheng, who closed his eyes, suddenly trembled with pleasure and pressed ten fingers in front of him quickly.

Lu Yuanqiu looked at him with wide eyes and twitched his lips: "Unbelievable."

After watching a few more programs, he suddenly heard a notification tone from his cell phone.

Taking it out and looking at it, Lu Yuanqiu found that Liu Wei had posted the message in the class group.

"Liu Wei": @All members: We have a day off tomorrow on New Year's Day. We just received news from above that there will be a mock exam from January 18th to January 19th. The senior high school students will have winter vacation on January 25th and school will start at February 10th.

Lu Yuanqiu brought the phone to Bai Qingxia.

Other people in class 28 who had cell phones also lowered their heads to read the message. Many people had already started to cry out. The wails quickly followed one after another and gradually spread to other classes. It seemed that other class teachers had also begun to notify them. .

Gao Qiang stamped his feet vigorously: "I'm really convinced! Half a month of winter vacation?? Let us go back to celebrate the Spring Festival, right?"

However, Zhong Jincheng said calmly: "You are in your senior year of high school. There is nothing you can do. Instead of worrying about how many days you will have during the winter vacation, you should worry about the first model. I heard that the first model score is the most representative and will be very different from the final college entrance examination score." Not bad.”

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Lu Yuanqiu said slightly uneasily: "Is there any such explanation?"

"Yes."

"Hey."

Lu Yuanqiu said disdainfully. Although he was a little uneasy, he knew that this "representative meaning" definitely did not include him. After all, he was still in the intensive learning stage from scratch.

Now that all subject knowledge has been reviewed, all that remains is to become familiar with the question types.

It’s the same model. It’s normal to fail a little bit in the exam... right?

At this time, Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but think of the sports talents again, and thanked Li Tejiao's eight generations of ancestors for their hope.

There was movement from the side, and Bai Qingxia handed over the phone. There was no special expression on her face. Bai Qingxia definitely didn't care about how long the winter vacation was. At most, she was just worried.

Lu Yuanqiu took the phone and suddenly came close to her face.

The girl was stunned and shrank her head to the side. Seeing Lu Yuanqiu staring at her with burning eyes, she asked hesitantly: "What... for?"

"Can you lend me your brain?"

"No." Bai Qingxia heard what Lu Yuanqiu meant and curled her lips in response.

"Why? Our relationship isn't good enough? I'm so good to you, so what if you lend me a favor? It's not like I won't return it to you."

Lu Yuanqiu faced her with moral kidnapping, and leaned closer: "Let me suck your brain..."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and found a woman wearing a blue down jacket standing next to the girl.

Liu Wei adjusted her glasses and looked down at the young man in the seat with a solemn expression.

Lu Yuanqiu calmly looked away, picked up Bai Qingxia's ponytail, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and said with emotion: "The hair quality is really good."

(End of chapter)

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