Classmates: the Perfect Male God

Zhou Qingqing, who was standing beside Lu Qiaochuan, also recited very movingly.

Her articulation is clear, gentle and strong, with a strong sense of female power.

Every word is like raindrops, falling on the dry land in everyone's heart.

It can make people feel the beauty of love and the warmth of love.

Who doesn't like someone?

Some boys think that maybe they are the stalwart and strong oak tree that can bear everything.

Not only Zhong Bai, but also some emotional girls in the auditorium were moved to tears. They felt that the soft and fiery kapok in the poem was talking about themselves.

It's not like the climbing Ling Xiaohua, who uses the beloved Gaozhi to show off herself.

I just want to silently hold hands with the person I like and go on together. Such a simple, pure and beautiful love is also the common yearning of everyone.

Until the last paragraph, Lu Qiaochuan and Zhou Qingqing had nothing else in their minds, looked at each other and recited in unison:

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, thunderbolt;

We share the haze, the haze, and the rainbow.

as if separated forever,

But forever.

This is great love,

Perseverance is here:

Love--

Not only love your majestic body,

I also love where you stand,

the land under your feet.

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"We share the cold wave, the wind and thunder, the thunderbolt;

We share the haze, the haze, and the rainbow.

as if separated forever,

But forever. "

Li Anran was also whispering softly.

She knew that this poem was written by her boyfriend, and she was so moved.

In the face of such loyal and passionate love, no girl can resist.

If it wasn't in the Great Hall of [*] people now, she would even want to throw herself into Lin Fan's arms, bury her head on Lin Fan's broad shoulders, and breathe in the warm, sunny scent of his body.

"So touching..."

Li Shuci and Zhong Bai hugged each other, and the two of them leaned together.

She would have memorized this poem long ago.

Perhaps true love does not need to be together all the time, but as the poem says, Kapok watches the oak tree, the kind of loyalty that will never change.

When the recitation is over, you are still silent in the Great Hall.

The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face sitting in the front row of Zhong Bai had a flash of the past in his eyes.

In that simple and pure era, he also had such a sincere feeling in his life.

It's just that I separated from my lover for many reasons, and it is inevitable that I feel a little sad when I think about it at this time.

Tears fell from his eyes before he knew it, and the middle-aged man with a Chinese character stood up and took the lead in applauding.

"Shit! Did the principal cry!?"

Standing on the director's platform, Huang Yanwu, who was closely watching the party, had a sour nose at this time.

He has won a scholarship from the first year to the fourth year of his senior year. If he has to say that he has any regrets, it is that he has not had a sincere and warm relationship.

"Lin Fan is Lin Fan, this modern poem is absolutely incredible."

Xiao Haiyang was also sighing with emotion. He was also immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, thinking of his love with Zhao Xixi.

It's not like this poem says, Kapok and oak tree stand side by side until death.

"Son, why are you crying?"

Huang Yanwu, who was standing on the director's platform, suddenly found that his good brother was a little silent. He turned around and was shocked.

Xiao Haiyang, who claims to be a man who sheds tears without flicking, bleeds without tears, actually had crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Go away, who's crying?"

Xiao Haiyang was still stubborn, "I just got a brick in my eye, do you know a ball?"

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Chapter [*] Even the principal was moved to cry! 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

"Understood, how could Dad not understand?"

Huang Yanwu patted Xiao Haiyang on the shoulder and said with a kind smile on his face, "I just remembered your ex and current girlfriend Zhao Xixi. It's good to get back together. Dad wishes you all."

"But your classmate, Lin Fan, is really amazing."

"The last anniversary song was so windy. Although many little girls like it to death, I also think it sounds good, but I don't have any other feelings. The song he wrote to the oak tree is really amazing, and I didn't even talk about it. People who have been there have an urge to fall in love..."

Listening to the thunderous applause in the auditorium, Huang Yanwu also clapped.

"Even you, the single guy who has been in love with his mother's womb, has begun to yearn for love. Is this the sun coming out of the west?"

Xiao Haiyang felt a little funny.

"Dad's mood, you don't understand."

Huang Yanwu sighed with emotion, "This damn love is really beautiful. I have a hunch that after today, the campus love will start to flood, and the principal and the others may have a headache..."

Speaking of the principal, his eyes turned to the VIP seats in the front row of the auditorium.

From their director station, you can see the reaction of the entire auditorium audience from a perfect perspective.

I don't know, I was stunned when I saw it.

The dignified middle-aged man with a national character and a face in a dark suit was standing up from his seat, applauding there, wiping his eyes while clapping.

"..."

Huang Yanwu's eyesight is very good, so he will never see it wrong.

The principal is really wiping his eyes. Could it be that the recitation just now made the principal cry?

"The future is terrifying."

While applauding, the president of NTU sighed with emotion to the middle-aged woman wearing glasses, "I am ashamed, this modern poem is sincere and moving, but I have never read it. Who is it from?"

"This is a program arranged by our NTU Entertainment Club. I heard that it was created by the students themselves."

The middle-aged woman took off her glasses and quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

Who doesn't have someone they love so desperately in the past?

"Oh?"

The principal's face was a little surprised, and some doubted, "Is it really written by the students themselves?"

"Yeah, when I saw the program list, I thought it was excerpted from someone's work collection, and I specifically confirmed it again. This modern poem is indeed the first time it has appeared."

The middle-aged woman sighed, "The students today are really amazing. They are much better than we were back then when they can write such poems."

"Uncle, I know who wrote this poem."

Zhong Bai listened to the thunderous applause in the auditorium, and followed it desperately, his little hands turning red.

Suddenly hearing that the uncle in the front row seemed very moved, and cried like a child, she felt a little funny again, patted the uncle on the shoulder and said mysteriously.

"Oh? Do you know who wrote it?"

The principal immediately became interested, turned his head and asked curiously.

"Of course, I and the author of this poem are the best friends."

With a little pride in Zhong Bai's tone, he raised his pure white neck, "It's Lin Fan, the NTU male god you just asked, does the school ask them to put on a show from the entertainment club? Lin Fan is the president of the entertainment club. Members of his own club came to the stage to recite this modern poem he wrote..."

Speaking of Lin Fan, Zhong Bai seemed to have endless words to say, "When he wrote this poem, I was still by his side, under the locust tree in the southeast corner of the NTU playground, it was a sunny afternoon. , I watched him write it on the spot, and then handed it over to Lu Qiaochuan to report on the program... Lu Qiaochuan is the one who just recited..."

"Hehe~~~"

The principal glanced at Zhong Bai's expression and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, uncle, what do you mean by laughing?"

Zhong Bai was a little emotional, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you believe it? I'll let you see him when he comes back from the backstage."

"I believe."

The principal smiled and said to the middle-aged woman beside him, "It's nice to be young."

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"How? How? I didn't screw up, did I?"

When he got off the stage, despite hearing the thunderous applause in his ears, Lu Qiaochuan's heart was still pounding, and he was shaking slightly.

There are thousands of people in the auditorium!

Standing on the stage and looking down, it was dark.

He had never recited so eloquently in front of so many people.

I was so invested just now that I didn't feel anything. After the end, I found that my vest was covered in sweat, and I was really panicking...

"' 'You are doing well."

Lin Fan smiled and gave Lu Qiaochuan a hug, and also gave him a reassurance.