First love that started today

After a lunch break, the head teachers of each class led the class leaders into the auditorium.

Xiang Wenci was followed by Qin Jiu, and Tan Biqun behind them was a bare-bones commander, who finally entered the field and caught someone: "Shen Qi, didn't you agree that the squad leader would act with me, the class teacher, you ran away first What kind of?"

Zhuang Tingxi rubbed his temples speechlessly: "Old Tan, can you keep your noise down, I'm just about to fall asleep."

Can you still fall asleep in this environment?Tan Biqun didn't argue with him, turned to Shen Qi and continued: "Find the location of our first class first, and after the reporters here set up the machine, you go back to the classroom to organize the students in the class, and enter the arena one by one. TV, don’t broadcast them all like jumping frogs.”

"What kind of metaphor are you talking about?" Xiang Wenci took Qin Jiu to look at the position of the second class. When he returned, he heard Tan Biqun's words, which were really funny and vivid, "Why didn't you say that the monkey came out of the mountain?"

"I can see how excited the boys in the class are, it's the same as anything else."

"It's almost a holiday, the students are all excited."

"They're excited. When the time comes, they will lose their embarrassment, and Director Guo will have to scold me again." Tan Biqun waved his hand, and was about to go down the steps when he suddenly saw the rose in Qin Jiu's arms, "When did your second class prepare this?"

"Didn't you listen to the director's speech, brother?" Xiang Wenci was speechless. "During the meeting, Director Guo said not to be too shabby. I just wanted to ask you. Are you empty-handed? You, your class has two programme."

Shen Qi and Zhuang Tingxi looked at each other, and tacitly scolded this unreasonable head teacher.

Qin Jiu was also laughed at by the rumored "Old Tan next door", but as soon as she laughed, Tan Biqun stretched out his hand and took a rose from her bouquet.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiang Wenci quickly shielded her squad leader behind her.

"Don't be stingy," Tan Biqun said to them, "Your class only has one show, and it's a waste to make such a large bouquet of roses. Pull out two for me, and we have two shows in our class."

Xiang Wenci opened the hand he reached out again: "Roll as far as you can. You have set a good example by grabbing in front of the students."

"Teacher Xiang, don't mix us with him." Zhuang Tingxi pointed to himself and Shen Qi, and then to Tan Biqun, "It's not all the way."

Shen Qi looked at the rose in Qin Jiu's hand for a while, then raised his head and asked her, "Can you give it to me?"

Qin Jiu: "...you took the wrong medicine."

Shen Qi: "Sister."

Qin Jiu: "Get lost."

It was rare for Tan Biqun to unite with Shen Qi, so he leaned over to Qin Jiu and said, "Just give me another one, don't be stingy like your class teacher."

After hearing this, Qin Jiu walked out of the auditorium with Xiang Wenci.

"Your sister's words are too harsh," Zhuang Tingxi said unfairly, "If you don't give it, you won't give it. Why don't you get out."

"That's why Wang Yuheng regards her as a goddess." The more he talked, the more angry he became for Shen Qi, "If it wasn't for your sister, I wouldn't bother to talk to her with this kind of temper."

Shen Qi sighed, the show will start immediately, and the TV station will broadcast the whole process live, and he will not be allowed to enter or leave after it starts, how can he have time to get flowers?

Seeing that the classes that came in to investigate later were all holding flowers, but Gu Jing would not be there at that time, what a loss.

"Forget it." Tan Biqun handed the rose in his hand to Shen Qi, "At any rate, if you get one, you will go on stage and give it to Zheng Yu. Girls, after all, take care of her first, and Gu Jing will... ...Let's make it up for him next time."

"You still have the nerve to say, what do other class teachers listen to in meetings, what do you listen to in meetings?" Shen Qi glanced at him.

"The bald head missed me!" Tan Biqun patted his thigh, "I really have to change it next time, I can't keep focusing on Director Guo's hairstyle."

Not only Tan Biqun, but also the students basically called the teaching director "Guo Bald". Zhuang Tingxi didn't respond at first, but when he suddenly saw someone walking here, he purposely asked loudly: "Teacher Tan, who is the bald man you mentioned just now?" ah."

Tan Biqun turned his back to the stage and couldn't see: "Director Guo, I need to explain more about his hairstyle, isn't it obvious enough?"

"It's obvious enough." Guo Shaohong had just finished inspecting the stage layout, came over from behind, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Xiao Tan, you're not doing business, you're talking nonsense with students here."

Tan Biqun: "..."

Shen Qi pinched the flower branch and turned it around, with his arms propped on the armrest, in a standard theater-watching posture.

Having played enough, Zhuang Tingxi stood up from his seat: "I'll call the whole class instead of the class monitor." He bent down and whispered in Shen Qi's ear as he left, "Let's see how he handles it."

In fact, Tan Biqun was much more adaptable than they thought, and Director Guo was busy with other things, Shen Qi didn't watch the scene for a few seconds, and the classes began to arrange to enter the scene one after another.

The number of changing rooms in the backstage is limited, but there are many people crowded, and there are usually several people queuing outside one room.

In this case, everyone put on their close-fitting clothes inside, such as ties, jackets and accessories, and then slowly tidied up when they came out.

The pace was so fast that Gu Jing felt as if he was photographed in the corner by a whistling sound. With his coat and tie on his arm, he looked dazed.

"Our school's backstage is like this." Wang Yuheng is used to seeing big winds and waves, and said to him in the tone of a senior, "No matter how you calculate the time, when it comes to the opening, even if it's not your turn, as long as one person moves, the surroundings will be in chaos. no."

At this time, the senior sister came over after packing up the bag: "I'm leaving, you guys work hard."

Gu Jing nodded: "Thank you, senior."

Wang Yuheng smiled attentively: "I invite you to dinner another day. How about National Day? Are you at home on National Day? Do you still have travel plans?"

"Let's talk about it later." The senior sister was perfunctory, and just about to leave, she turned around and said, "I'll help you hold the coat, you hang it on your hand, and you can't tie the tie."

These words were obviously addressed to Gu Jing, he said "Oh" and handed over the coat: "Thank you, senior."

"It's okay." The senior sister treated everyone equally this time, and reached out to Wang Yuheng, "And you, do you need help?"

Wang Yuheng immediately burst into laughter: "I want it."

Originally, he was jealous of his senior sister's kindness to Gu Jing, but now he thinks that senior sister loves the house and loves Wu, and only cares about his friends because she has a good impression of him.

Wang Yuheng smiled more or less innocently. Gu Jing couldn't say he felt ashamed when he was next to him, it was just...

Can you stop laughing like that, there is a campus reporter filming a backstage vlog.

The reporter seemed to like this corner very much, and he hadn't moved his camera for a long time. Gu Jing wanted to remind him a little, so he called out: "Wang Yuheng."

"What's the matter?" Wang Yuheng stopped laughing and looked at him, suddenly surprised, "Why do you tie the same tie as Shen Qi? He also likes to tie half Windsor knots."

Ties are the symbol that distinguishes Chunxi No. [-] High School from junior high school, but this does not mean that everyone knows it, and everyone has the same habits.It's like wearing a red scarf in elementary school. There are always people who need help from their parents, and there are always people who wear it differently from the general public.

Wang Yuheng has always played the simplest four-in-hand knot, except for Shen Qi, almost everyone around him plays this way.

"Shen Qi likes this kind of gaudy and complicated stuff," he laughed and teased Gu Jing, "You've got him to pass it on."

Gu Jingwen gave a pause in his hands.

Wang Yuheng's words undoubtedly induced him to think of how Shen Qi tied his tie last night, and how he...

Can't think any more.

The current environment can't allow him to think about it anymore. The chorus at the front desk has already sounded. On their backstage side, there are teachers who keep helping them follow the process, and there are campus reporters from time to time to pull people for interviews.

There were several waves of reporters, following whoever they saw was idle.

At least Wang Yuheng could hold the violin and pretend to be busy, but Gu Jing couldn't hold the piano, so he had to stand where he could not hinder others and recall the score.

A white suit is too eye-catching, regardless of his face and appearance, just look at his body shape, it is difficult to stop people's attention when he stands there. Reporters like to stick to him, and asked him no less than five or six times whether he is nervous or not.

"I'm sorry everyone," Wang Yuheng, who loves the limelight, is unwilling to show the limelight. Seeing that Gu Jing was trapped, he rushed to rescue him, "It's almost time for us to appear on stage, so stop interviewing."

Gu Jing was dragged behind the scenes by him, before he could speak, he explained first: "Shen Qi just sent a message asking me to take care of you, don't be annoyed by the reporters."

Mentioning Shen Qi again, Gu Jing no longer knew what to think.

Whether he wanted it or not, Shen Qi was everywhere.

The performers of the previous team returned to the backstage from the left, and he and Wang Yuheng stood on the right waiting, waiting for the host to finish his speech.

During this period, Wang Yuheng couldn't rest his hands, and secretly lifted a corner of the curtain, just in time for Gu Jing to see the front row.

There was a group of people sitting in the front row, but what he saw at a glance was Shen Qi holding a rose in his hand.

That is obviously not the best viewing position, but it is the position where you can see Gu Jing appearing first.

At the same time, it was also where Gu Jing's gaze fell.

When they performed on stage, the piano was not in the middle of the stage, but in Shen Qi's eyes, what he was listening to was a concert of one person.

Gu Jing touched and separated his fingers from the keys as he had practiced countless times.

But now, one sound after another, whenever he falls, he can't help but think of someone.

He knew that person was watching him.

Involuntary in his heart, involuntary in his body, he still couldn't help looking at the audience.With just that one glance, the eyes are glued together, as continuous and gentle as the sound of music.

When the song ended, Gu Jing suddenly heard his own heartbeat.

It was then drowned out by applause and was nowhere to be found.And when he went to see Shen Qi again, the throbbing became more and more intense.

In a haze, he remembered the rumor fabricated by Wang Yuheng.

Maybe that's not a rumour?

Maybe he really... likes Shen Qi?

Otherwise who is he throbbing for?

Who is insomnia for?

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感谢在2022-04-1016:41:17~2022-04-1118:05:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Dreamless;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!