Chapter 276 That Year's Youth, Fierce and Passionate
Chapter 276 That Year's Youth, Fierce and Passionate
Lu Yuanqiu smiled when he heard that, then shook his head towards the dazed Zheng Yifeng, and said proudly: "Our Xia Xia is right~ You idiot, Xia Xia, don't pay attention to this idiot."
Zheng Yifeng looked at Lu Yuanqiu, who was walking in front of him while lowering his head to tease Bai Qingxia, and was in a trance for a long time.
Yes, the person who accompanied me in that situation should be my homeroom teacher, why was it Teacher Su? What on earth did they talk about?
Zheng Yifeng thought and followed the front.
There was some noise coming from the side of the pedestrian street. Lu Yuanqiu saw a group of people gathered in front of him. There seemed to be a band in the middle of the crowd, but they were not singing.
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly had an idea, walked over and squeezed into the crowd.
"Hey! Man! The equipment is pretty good!" Lu Yuanqiu shouted in a familiar voice.
Bai Qingxia stared at the scene in amazement... She didn't understand. Did every social leader try to strike up a conversation with someone anytime and anywhere?
The lead singer, who was sitting on a high stool, looked at Lu Yuanqiu and asked, "Are you in a band too?"
Lu Yuanqiu: “No.”
...What did you say? The lead singer laughed dryly and ignored Lu Yuanqiu.
Seeing Lu Yuanqiu squeezed into the crowd, Su Miaomiao and others followed. Only after others led the way did Bai Qingxia dare to follow behind. However, she still stood beside Su Miaomiao like a good baby, looking around quietly.
"What is this guy Lu Yuanqiu going to do now?" Zhong Jincheng asked while picking his teeth.
"Who knows." Gao Qiang was also picking his teeth and spitting casually to the side. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he spat the picked meat onto Chen Fei's arm.
Chen Fei turned her head.
(d)
Lu Yuanqiu continued to ask the lead singer: "Why don't you sing?"
The lead singer responded nonchalantly: "The keyboard player has gone to play the tuba, I'm waiting for him."
Lu Yuanqiu smiled and said, "Let me sing a song."
The lead singer glanced at him and wanted to refuse, but he used a euphemism: "The keyboard player is not here."
Lu Yuanqiu raised his eyebrows: "I have a keyboard player!"
After he said that, he quickly pulled Zheng Yifeng from the crowd to the center of everyone's sight. The lead singer stood there in a daze, and Zheng Yifeng also looked confused.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and asked, "Teacher Su, which song do you like best? Zheng Yifeng and I will sing a song together to send you off!"
Su Miaomiao opened her eyes wide with joy: "Really? Well... I want to hear about red high heels."
Zheng Yifeng looked at her smile in fascination for a few seconds, then turned around and looked at the electronic piano on the scene.
The lead singer was still reluctant, frowning and said: "Hey brother, we...it's not that I don't want you to-"
His words stopped abruptly because Zheng Yifeng stuffed five hundred yuan into his shirt pocket, then walked silently to the electronic keyboard and started playing.
The lead singer's expression immediately turned flattering: "Hey, you two, please! All departments, get ready! Red high heels!"
Lu Yuanqiu walked to the front of the microphone and raised his eyebrows at Bai Qingxia. The girl next to Su Miaomiao shyly avoided looking at him.
"Is it okay?" Lu Yuanqiu turned around and looked at Zheng Yifeng.
The latter smiled: "No problem."
Three, two, one, the prelude of the song sounded.
Zheng Yifeng began to play along with the bassist, drummer and guitarist in the band. His slender five fingers pressed the black and white keys with a serious look on his face. The rhythm danced with his fingertips. The boy looked up at Su Miaomiao and gave her a handsome and warm smile.
Su Miaomiao's pupils flickered, and the next second she rarely avoided the boy's sight, turned her head and smiled at Bai Qingxia beside her, trying to hide her helplessness.
The prelude was about to end, "Yo Ho!!" Lu Yuanqiu turned around on the spot, suddenly tilted the microphone stand with both hands, leaned over as if he was embracing a beauty, and let out a strange cry, instantly igniting the atmosphere on the scene.
"How can I describe you most appropriately~"
"What can I compare you to to be special~"
He sang a beautiful song, slowly straightened the microphone stand, then smiled and stretched out his arms to point at the woman and girl standing together. His shoulders swayed with the rhythm of the music, and he raised one eyebrow at them in a rogue manner. His confident look made Su Miaomiao laugh nonstop and made Bai Qingxia blush and dazed.
The confident and flamboyant lead singer and the handsome and gentle keyboard player instantly attracted the attention of the audience. Some people started taking photos, some shouted loudly. Even the original lead singer stood aside silently and clapped stupidly.
This is not playing in a band? I am the one who is playing the pig and eating the tiger, right?
He pulled the corners of his mouth and complained in his heart.
Are they doing a show? The lead singer looked around suspiciously, but he couldn't see any camera equipment, only a group of young boys and girls cheering loudly.
……
"You look as comfortable as if you were curled up in a quilt~"
"But it's like the wind that can't be grasped~"
Lu Yuanqiu opened his arms skillfully, swayed his body and sang passionately, while Zheng Yifeng moved his lips, carefully pressed the black and white keys and sang along softly. When Lu Yuanqiu handed him the microphone, he shyly turned his head away.
Su Miaomiao and Bai Qingxia clapped their hands and looked at the boy who was fixed in their eyes. The neon lights were dazzling behind them and the stars were twinkling in the sky.
"Like perfume on your wrist."
"Like the red high heels that I can't put down."
Su Miaomiao sang along to the end, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then immediately smiled with tears in her eyes and raised her arms to applaud.
——That youth.
——Flamboyant and enthusiastic.
……
on Monday.
Su Miaomiao left quietly.
At first, the seven people were not clear and thought that Su Miaomiao would come to the class to say a formal farewell. It was not until the new substitute English teacher walked into the class that everyone was surprised.
"Eh? Teacher, you're in the wrong class!"
Some students laughed and joked.
“Isn’t this an English class?”
"Where's Teacher Su?"
The English teacher on the stage smiled and explained: "Hello, students. Teacher Su has resigned. I am your substitute English teacher and will be responsible for teaching your class English for the next two months."
"Which paper did Teacher Su talk about last class?"
The students suddenly fell silent and no one answered the question.
After a long while, the English class representative's voice came with a sense of loss: "...Teacher, mock test paper 5."
The English teacher on the stage smiled and said, "Okay, everyone take out your mock test paper 5."
Everyone's movements seemed to be a beat slower, but then they all lowered their heads to take out the test papers, and they just became silent.
Among the students, the seven who knew the result in advance were not surprised.
Bai Qingxia at the window took a deep breath and looked down at the paper. Lu Yuanqiu supported his head with his left hand, turned the pen with his right hand, and turned his head to look to the right.
In the classroom with a gentle breeze, on the desks piled with books like mountains, everyone lowered their heads, their faces blocked by the books. Zheng Yifeng had already lowered his head to do his homework, and Zhong Jincheng seemed to have no intention of studying. He was leaning against the wall in the back row, picking at the eraser on the table with his index finger out of boredom.
"flap."
"flap."
Lu Yuanqiu was about to touch the test paper when he suddenly looked at the wrong answer book. He somehow turned to the last page of the wrong answer book, on which was written a sentence:
[People cannot have both youth and the feeling of youth at the same time, but I am different, so I am lucky. ]
It's really too late. My relative just left not long ago. I will update twice today. Sigh, I am too embarrassed to ask for the monthly ticket at the beginning of the month. Please don't give it to me...
(End of this chapter)