Chapter 207 Sending Flowers
January 31, Saturday, the last day of the semester in the No. 1 Middle School.
The morning is still a self-study class.
Only during the last class, Kong Junxiang came to the classroom and sent everyone a leaflet on things to note during the winter vacation. He gave some simple instructions so that everyone could enjoy the holiday. , also pay attention to your own personal safety.
After wishing everyone a happy Spring Festival in advance, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Kong Junxiang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It will be the usual club activities in the afternoon, so enjoy it."
If If you want to get home from school early, you can just grab your bag and leave now.
But most of the students in the No. 1 Middle School have joined clubs.
As soon as school is over, most people will still choose to stay in school, have lunch, and participate in the last club activity of the semester.
Of course, this matter is limited to the first and second grade students.
The senior high school students have already quit the club. School is not over yet, and there are still self-study classes in the afternoon.
It can only be said that in terms of management model, the attitude of Attached No. 1 Middle School towards the first and second grade students and the third grade students are completely different.
The first two years do mean a bit of all-round development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and laboring, but after the third year of high school, it becomes relatively high-pressure.
All club activity time will be converted into class time to make up classes. School will only end on Saturday evening and have to return to school at noon on Sunday.
But this has nothing to do with Li Luo and the others for the time being.
After the get out of class bell rang, Li Luo called the classmates from Class 8 and rushed towards the cafeteria. It was rare to get food on the first floor of the cafeteria, so he chose a large area in the northeast corner as a classmate from Class 8 The main location for eating.
After most of the students from Class 8 had arrived, Li Luo got several cartons of milk from nowhere and distributed them to everyone one by one.
After he finished posting, he said with a smile: "We have known each other for a long time. Thank you very much for your support this semester."
"But we are still students. , conditions are limited, so we will use the canteen's location, let's drink milk instead of wine, and wish everyone a happy holiday."
"I hope that our classmates in Class 8 will continue to work hard next semester, make progress together, and create brilliance together."
As he spoke, Li Luo raised the milk in his hand.
The classmates in Class 8 laughed one after another and raised the milk in their hands in a decent manner. Zhang Guohuang shouted at the top of his voice: "Long live Class 18, Senior High School!"
Everyone laughed.
Not all people here are from Class 8, there are many students from other classes mixed in the seats. Looking at the grand occasion here, I feel awkward and angry.
Many girls who were familiar with Li Luo couldn't help but look at the boy standing with a strange look in their eyes.
Although it may seem childish to adults to use milk instead of wine, it is just right for high school students.
When everyone gets together, it becomes less awkward.
After Li Luo finished his meal first, because some students queued up slowly and had not finished eating yet, Li Luo picked up the guitar from nowhere and sat directly on his seat in the cafeteria. Start playing.
“The wind makes the clouds grow flowers, flowers all over the sky~”
“Blooming silently under the dark clouds~”
“Then~ they float to where~ ”
Yan Zhusheng on the side listened quietly, shaking her head slightly. As soon as she heard the lyrics, a faint light flashed in her eyes.
Well...it's another new song.
"Under the flying clouds~the home I thought I forgot~"
"Talking in my ears~"
"Tell me not to worry about the pain and fear~"
Li Luo sang to the climax of the chorus, and the rhythm suddenly became more and more ear-catching.
The students in Class 8, including students from other surrounding classes, were all immersed in this atmosphere.
Even the teacher who came down from upstairs after dinner couldn't help but stop and listen after hearing the sound here.
Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan were sitting not far away, looking at the glowing Li Luo over there, Qiao Xinyan couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, your Li Luo is really radiating charm all day long. Look at the way those girls look at him. They are almost glued to him. "
"What are you talking about? My Li Luo..." Ying Chanxi whispered.
Qiao Xinyan looked at her strangely: "Isn't your cousin from your family or someone else's?"
"Well..." Ying Chanxi turned her head guiltily, "That's true."
Soon, lunch time passed.
The rumors about Li Luo once again caused waves in the school.
In just one semester, the monitor of Class 8 named Li Luo has appeared in many people's chats more than once, and has become the first-year high school male god that many girls talk about.
But Li Luo seemed to have just done a normal thing. After eating, he and Yan Zhusheng came to the rock club.
Niu Qingling, Xie Shuchen, and Shao Youpeng are all here. Only Qian Siliang did not come here because he had other club activities.
As soon as he entered the activity room of the rock club, Li Luo saw a few of them preparing to move instruments, and couldn't help but ask: "What is this for?"
"Every semester is a holiday. The club's regular program before." Shao Youpeng smiled at him and pointed in the direction of Houde Road, "We will perform on Houde Road, from one to four in the afternoon, for three hours, we can sing whatever we want. "
"What about this show?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows, suddenly interested.
"It's a fixed project every semester." Niu Qingling chuckled, "Under normal circumstances, the school does not allow us to go to public places to play casually, but there is an exception on the last day of the semester. We can enjoy it as much as we want."
"Just in time, after we finish packing our things in the afternoon, we can stop by for a hot pot."
"Besides the five of us, who else is here?"
Niu Qingling As he said this, he looked at Xie Shuchen and Shao Youpeng. The two brothers suddenly became energetic and said happily -
Xie Shuchen: "Yingchan River!"
Shao Youpeng: "And Xu Youyu!"
Seeing the two of them full of energy and eyes full of expectation, Li Luo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and mourned for them in his heart.
The five people came to Houde Road together with their musical instruments and found a moderate location.
After getting a little familiar with the feel, several people immediately got into the mood and started to get excited.
You don't have to worry about the audience, and there are no tasks assigned by the school. You just release your energy to your heart's content.
I have to say that playing in the open air is much more refreshing than huddled in an activity room.
While playing the guitar, Li Luo couldn't help but compete with Yan Zhusheng for lines.
The wonderful performance of the rock club here quickly attracted many students.
Although many students will participate in club activities in the afternoon, they may not always stay in a certain club.
Especially clubs such as calligraphy clubs and literary clubs have limited activities.
So after a brief gathering in the afternoon, everyone dispersed.
But the classmates who were with me were reluctant to go home from school immediately, so they started hanging out in the school.
Boys go to the basketball court to play basketball, or play table tennis and badminton.
The girls held hands and wandered around the playground, went to the basketball court to watch the boys playing basketball, or were attracted by the movement on Houde Road and ran over to listen to the songs.
"That's Li Luo, right?" A small group of girls from Class 16 walked over from the basketball court. One of the girls pushed Shen Shuhua and said with a smile, "I saw him playing guitar in the cafeteria at noon. . ”
“It seems that Class 8 also held a holiday farewell party in the cafeteria, and Li Luo gave everyone a box of milk.” Another girl said, “It feels so interesting, and he can only think of doing it. This is the kind of thing."
"That's what you said." Shen Shuhua smiled helplessly, "Doesn't it make me seem incompetent as a monitor?"
"Haha~ Xiao Shu, don't belittle yourself. Well, that’s because Li Luo is so awesome.”
“Let’s get closer and take a closer look at Li Luo.”
“Dong Mengjie, aren’t you from the literary club? What kind of communication did Li Luo have? "
"I'm sorry," Dong Mengjie, who was walking next to Shen Shuhua, said in a low voice, "But at the literary club event yesterday, everyone wrote letters to pen pals, and I saw a lot of girls writing to them. He wrote it."
"What about Li Luo?"
"It seems that it was only written to Ying Chanxi and the president," Dong Mengjie recalled. It seems that he has never written to other girls.”
“Ying Chanxi is his cousin, who is the president?”
"Xu Youyu, my senior in the second year of high school is the president of the student union."
"Is it possible that Li Luo likes someone older than him?"
"Maybe it's just to be polite." Dong Mengjie guessed He said, "After all, Li Luo is the vice president, and he seems to have a good relationship with Senior Sister Xu."
"Oh, that's right." The girl next to him suddenly said, "Do you still remember the New Year's Day party? Not that time. Is there a female teacher giving flowers to the male teacher on the stage? "Xiao Shu, do you want to try it?" Shen Shuhua was stunned for a moment and looked at the people around him. The group of people in the rock club suddenly felt a little moved, but also a little shy, "Isn't it good? And where did the flowers come from?"
A few girls have not reached the stage of Li Luo directly pulling them from the flower bed. , one after another made suggestions and suggestions.
"I think there are some in the teacher's office. It's the last day of the semester anyway. If you don't throw them away, they will wither."
"Yes, I remember there are several bunches in my old class's office. Well, you can go and get a bunch to use.”
“Isn’t Liu Yun the one who helps Laoban water the flowers? It’s okay to just grab a bunch, right?”
A few girls were chirping. After a lot of fuss, I quickly came up with an idea. I walked into the teacher's office and picked up a bunch of white Phalaenopsis.
By the time a few people returned to Houde Road, the Rock Club was already crowded with students who had gathered.
After participating in their respective club activities, Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan also wandered over here to join in the fun.
Looking in on tiptoe, Qiao Xinyan couldn't help but be speechless: "Why are there so many girls? There are not many boys."
"All the boys are playing basketball, right?" Ying Zen Xi looked at over 70% to 80% of the girls here, and suddenly frowned a little unhappy.
When there was a burst of noise around him, Ying Chanxi immediately responded and saw Shen Shuhua from Class 16 holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and handing it to Li Luo with a blushing face. .
At this moment, Ying Chanxi raised his eyebrows and almost couldn't help but rushed up and snatched the bouquet of flowers from Li Luo's hand.
At this time, Li Luo was a little bit dumbfounded. He was holding the bouquet of flowers and didn't know where to put them.
After all, he still has to play the guitar with both hands, so there is no place to put flowers.
So his eyes wandered, and finally he had an idea. He picked up the white Phalaenopsis in his hand, inserted it into the hair of Yan Zhusheng beside him, and landed it diagonally on the top of her head.
“Don’t move it, or it will fall off.”
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng felt something strange on his head. After hearing Li Luo's words, he obediently stopped shaking his head.
Seeing this scene, Ying Chanxi suddenly laughed and shook his head, not knowing whether to be angry or what.
"This guy, it's true...there's no point in putting flowers given to him by other girls on other girls' heads."
(End of Chapter)