Chapter 178 The Taste of Love


Chapter 178 The Taste of Love

When Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng came to the preparation area behind the stage, they immediately saw the nervous Kong Junxiang here.

At this time, Li Luo realized that after Kong Junxiang accompanied them to sit down in the open space in front of the stage, he disappeared after a while.

Originally Li Luo thought he was going to the toilet. After all, Teacher Ding also moved a chair and followed him. There was no way Kong Junxiang would let Teacher Ding sit there and watch the show alone.

But he didn’t expect to see Kong Junxiang here.

Walking to Kong Junxiang with a curious look on his face, Li Luo asked, "Teacher Kong, what are you doing here?"

He was suddenly greeted and looked nervous. Kong Junxiang suddenly trembled, obviously slightly startled.

After turning around and seeing Li Luo, Kong Junxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you." Kong Junxiang reacted, "You and Yan Zhusheng, there will be a rock club program tonight, right?"

"Yes." Li Luo nodded, and then Asked again, "So Teacher Kong is here?"

"Ahem, cough..." Kong Junxiang cleared his throat, looking a little embarrassed. He did not answer directly, but asked, "After I left just now, did Teacher Ding say nothing?"

" No, I'm watching a show," Li Luo said.

"That's good." Kong Junxiang took a deep breath, then exhaled it again and again, and finally told Li Luo, "After the show on stage ends later, the next show will be mine."

As soon as these words came out, Li Luo immediately raised his eyebrows.

Yan Zhusheng next to her also had a curious look on her face: "What does Teacher Kong want to perform?"

"I'm not as versatile as you." Kong Junxiang laughed twice, "Just go up and sing a song. "

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "I sang it for Teacher Ding."

Li Luo coughed twice and warned Yan Zhusheng: "Don't say some things so directly. Be more tactful, otherwise Teacher Kong will be embarrassed."

"What should I say?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and asked.

"I should say." Li Luo thought for a while, "Teacher Kong, you should sing this song for the people you like, right?"

Kong Junxiang's head was full of black lines: "...You two can't talk, so you don't have to talk."

"Look." Yan Zhusheng turned to look at Li Luo, "Don't you mean the same thing as what you said to me?"< br>
"The same meaning, but my words are more tactful." Li Luo said shamelessly, "Come on, Teacher Kong, we will cheer you up from behind!"

"Stop talking. "The more I talk about it, the more nervous I become." Kong Junxiang rubbed his hands and let out a breath of white air in the cold wind, "During the rehearsal before, I was a little bit unable to find the entry point of the lyrics, and I always sang a beat slow."

"What are you singing?" Li Luo thought for a moment, "If you sing a little slower, I can remind Teacher Kong later."

After talking about the details with Kong Junxiang, Li Luo Behind the scenes, he secretly pulled Yan Zhusheng into a corner and gave her some instructions.

Yan Zhusheng nodded and immediately left the backstage, not knowing what he was doing.

......

The bonfire party started at around 7 o'clock in the evening. After several wonderful programs, the sophomore high school student in charge of hosting came on stage again and broadcast the report to everyone:
< br>“Thank you to the wonderful performances of the senior students from Class 33, which not only demonstrated everyone’s fighting spirit for the college entrance examination, but also brought out the fun of daily campus life.”

"After our classmates' wonderful performance, a teacher volunteered to bring us a song that fits the theme of our campfire party."

"Next, we will be invited to the first year of high school. Teacher Kong Junxiang, the head teacher of Class 8, brings you "A Fire in Winter"! "

"Pfft..." Zhang Guohuang, who was straightening his back and staring at the stage with a telescope, was watching. The moment Kong Junxiang appeared in the camera, with the words "a fire in the winter" in his ears, he almost laughed out loud.

"What kind of taste does Lao Kong have? Such a rustic song..."

"Don't worry about whether it's rustic or not, it's pretty classic anyway." Zhu Yufei said with a smile, "And it's really suitable for the campfire. The theme of the party. "

Xu Yinghuan, who was sitting next to Teacher Ding, was surprised at first when she heard what the host said, and then immediately turned to look at Teacher Ding.

Ding Xiang also looked surprised at this time.

When she saw Kong Junxiang actually appeared on the stage, holding a microphone in his hand and looking nervous, Ding Xiang also covered her mouth, her eyes a little moved.

Then an unbearable smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, the No. 1 knock-off expert in Class 8 was immediately sweetened with a happy smile on his face. The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and he called Teacher Kong crazily in his heart.

I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.

Forgetting Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng’s home-cooked meals, Xu Yinghuan didn’t expect that now she would often have feasts cooked by her head teacher.

"Teacher Ding, it's Teacher Kong." Xu Yinghuan leaned close to Ding Xiang's ear, suppressed her excitement, and said tentatively, "Didn't he just say to go to the toilet?"

"I didn't expect that either." Ding Xiang's mood was obviously ups and downs at this time, but she still maintained her reserve as a teacher in front of the students.

"This song should be sung by Teacher Kong to you, Teacher Ding, right?" Xu Yinghuan continued, trying hard to squeeze sugar for herself.

The corners of Ding Xiang's mouth raised slightly, but she still shook her head and smiled: "You can't say that, he is your class teacher, and of course this song is sung for you."

Wow~< br>
Although Teacher Ding did not admit it personally, Xu Yinghuan's mouth almost made saccharine burst out of her words of always thinking about Teacher Kong.

Okay, okay, this is so well said! Xu Ying happily chatted with Teacher Ding.

Soon, music started playing on the stage.

Kong Junxiang stood on the stage with a nervous look on his face, listening carefully to the rhythm of the music.

Originally, he wanted to find Lilac's position as soon as he stepped on the stage, and then finish the song while looking at her.

But he obviously miscalculated.

Although if you look carefully, you can definitely find it.

But he was too nervous after taking the stage. Kong Junxiang's eyes swept through the crowd, but he was quickly interrupted by the music.

Then he panicked and quickly looked away, trying to distinguish the intro music.

If it was the original arrangement, he would probably have to slow down by half a beat before entering the beginning of the verse.

But this time is different.

When the music was about to come to the main song, three drum sounds of "da, da, da" suddenly came from the background.

The sound of the drum was barely audible to the audience.

But for Kong Junxiang, who had been waiting with all his heart, it was like three thunders, which suddenly brought him into the rhythm of the main song.

"You are like a fire in the winter~"

"The blazing flame warms my heart~"

Once the main song is smoothly cut, Kong Junxiang instantly Once I got into the groove, I sang very smoothly and naturally.

Although I was still shaking a little because of nervousness, naturally no one would care about this at the bonfire party.

Ding Xiang sat at the front of Class 8, listening to the song sung by Kong Junxiang attentively. A smile appeared on her face unconsciously, and the more she smiled, the happier she became. Even she herself did not realize this. .

Only Xu Yinghuan, who had been eating sweets, secretly saw this scene and was so happy that she stamped her feet with a look of satisfaction.

When Kong Junxiang sang "Your big eyes are bright and twinkling, like the brightest star in the sky", two faint blushes appeared on Ding Xiang's face.

The classmates from Class 8 sitting in the back also let out bursts of laughter and cheers that everyone understood.

Zhang Guohuang stood up and shouted loudly to the stage: "Teacher Kong is awesome! Sing well!"

Kong Junxiang on the stage was singing well, but he was almost distracted by Zhang Guohuang. lyrics.

But thanks to Zhang Guohuang’s voice, Kong Junxiang followed the voice and found Zhang Guohuang’s location at a glance.

Then he pushed forward from Zhang Guohuang's position and immediately found Ding Xiang.

The next second, the two people looked at each other in the air. Ding Xiang lowered her head shyly and pulled the broken hair around her ears.

But soon, she raised her head again, looked at Kong Junxiang on the stage, and waved to him.

So Kong Junxiang also waved on the stage.

Others thought that Teacher Kong was waving to the students in their class.

But only the students in Class 8 knew who their class teacher was waving to.

Xu Yinghuan took all this in her eyes and shook her body from side to side happily.

At this moment, Yan Zhusheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Class 8 and came to Ding Xiang.

"Zhusheng?" Xu Yinghuan looked at Yan Zhusheng who suddenly appeared, and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you back? Didn't you say you went backstage to prepare?"

"Li Luo asked me to "Come here." Yan Zhusheng said, suddenly taking out a bunch of flowers from his back and handing it to Ding Xiang, "Teacher Ding, here you go, Li Luo said, you can decide for yourself whether you want to go up or not."

Lilac took the bouquet of flowers blankly and looked at it briefly.

I saw four or five flowers, and smelling the faint floral fragrance, it was obviously a real flower.

The bottom is just wrapped with a few paper towels, and you can even vaguely smell the fragrance of some earth.

"Yan Zhusheng, where did you get this flower... from?" Ding Xiang couldn't help but ask.

Yan Zhusheng blinked and recalled in his mind: "It was the smell of love that led me to guide them to Teacher Ding's hands."

Ding Xiang: "..."

"Teacher Ding, please go up quickly." Xu Yinghuan reminded in a low voice from the side, "In a while, Teacher Kong will finish singing."

After being reminded by Xu Yinghuan, Lilac stopped thinking about where these flowers came from for the time being.

She looked back at Kong Junxiang on the stage and bit her lower lip. Before he even got up, her cheeks were already flushed with embarrassment from the thoughts and fantasies in her heart, and her ears were feeling faintly hot.

But she stood up in the end, and under Xu Yinghuan's expectant eyes, she shuttled between the seats and walked firmly towards the stage.

(End of this chapter)

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