Rebirth: The No.1 Dandy

Xiao Jiabi, Tang Ying and Ma Ping stared at Xiao SA with round eyes. This boy is too evil! Either it's gone, something big will happen! How's it going when the hair goes on?

No matter what they think, Xiao SA will leave when the arrangement is ready. The seventh aunt and her little aunt are here. He doesn't want to be surrounded and suppressed by them!

When he got out of the company, he saw Wang Zi winking at him. Xiao SA said to Wang Zi, "wait for me for a while." he went over and asked Wang Zi what happened.

Wangzi told him that he had visited a good set of Huanghua pear furniture, but the asking price was a little high. Xiao SA asked about the price and immediately said that he would buy it or send it to Tingyu Lu.

After that, Xiao SA and gallant returned to the campus and entered the school gate. Gallant said to Xiao SA, "come with me."

Xiao SA followed gallant into her apartment.

He politely closed the door and said to Xiao SA seriously, "your business seems to be getting bigger and bigger now. Can you get busy?"

Xiao SA smiled and said, "teacher Yin doesn't care about my study. Why do you care about my business? Don't worry, these are not serious!"

After saying that, he picked her up and walked to the room. For a time, Jiao gasped in the courteous room, with beautiful spring scenery

On Friday night this week, the poetry reading competition of "I have a date with spring" in the auditorium of Tanzhou No. 1 middle school is going on.

There were two people in class 55 of senior three who finally took the stage to participate in the finals: Yang Liu and Dai Xuewen. Dai Xuewen's poetry reading was brushed down on the spot during the grade semi-finals, but I don't know what happened. His father was the vice mayor. It seems that there are rivers and lakes on the campus, and the tentacles of power are everywhere!

After listening to the poems recited by Dai Xuewen, Xiao SA felt that they were not good for nothing. They were gorgeous and colorful, but she didn't know what to say, but it's not strange. At this time, hazy poetry was getting hot!

It's Yang Liu's turn to play. Yang Liu is dressed in green today, covered in a snow-white shirt, with long hair and shawl. She is pure, beautiful and charming, just like the willow branches in spring, green but lovable. Therefore, as soon as she appeared on the stage, the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause and screams. The turmoil of hormones in youth makes people passionate and blood boiling.

When the whole audience was quiet, Yang Liu said in her sweet and gentle voice, "the name of the poem I recited tonight is" I have a date with spring ". Its author is Xiao Sa of class 55."

Applause resounded again, the names of people and the shadows of trees. Xiao Sa's composition is so famous in No. 1 middle school in Tanzhou city that many girls and even teachers have been moved to cry by his composition. Therefore, many girls immediately looked attentive when they heard that Xiao SA wrote it.

Yang Liu began her affectionate recitation, with quiet beauty and quiet sadness, and slowly infected the beauty and sadness to the teachers and students of the school who listened to her recitation:

”Frog melodious dusk

I'm going on a spring date

It was a covenant made as a teenager

……

Will you still come to the appointment?

The little girl listening to the rain in the attic

The most urgent one

Always the most beautiful scenery

The most painful

It was planted in the deepest part of my heart after you left

Crazy growth but unable to tell the vicissitudes of life

Tonight, cook a pot of moonlight

Who will be drunk with me?

No melancholy, no sadness

If you are well, I like it

……“

At the end of the recitation, Yang Liu was already crying like rain on the stage, and there was silence under the stage. I don't know which class of girls cried out, which immediately infected many girls. They sobbed low and gently one by one, and the scene was very touching!

For a long time, Yang Liu bowed deeply on the stage, but did not go down. Instead, she picked up the microphone and said, "dear teachers, dear students, now I want to invite Xiao SA, the author of poetry, to the stage. Are you welcome?"

Applause thundered.

First of all, all the students in class 55 locked their eyes on Xiao SA, and then the students in other classes also cast their eyes on Xiao SA. Xiao SA scolded his mother in his heart: why is Yang Liu so out of tune? Which song did you sing? Didn't you agree not to go on stage? As a result, there was another song?

If you scold in your heart, you have to go on stage, otherwise the applause will not stop!

Tonight's stage is destined to belong to Yang Liu and Xiao SA. They make curtain calls frequently in the attention and applause of thousands of teachers and students in the school, and enjoy the light!

In particular, Yang Liu was not only moved by Xiao Sa's poetry, but also deeply moved by her own reading. She was completely immersed in the artistic conception of poetry, so she showed very perfect, true and appropriate, without any affectation, just like the spring breeze blowing on her face, the bright moon locking the River, fresh, natural and beautiful.

All teachers and students have deeply remembered the willows tonight, so sad! So soft! So moving!

The pride of this night belongs to another person, of course, Danlu! Only she knows in her heart that this poem was written by Xiao SA to her little girl listening to the rain in the attic. Xiao Sa's poem, accompanied by the sad cry of many girls this night, is widely spread. Many years later, many students still remember and recite this poem at many student gatherings This poem asks who is the little girl listening to the rain in the pavilion?

At the end of the poetry reading competition, Xiao SA walked out of the school auditorium nervously, worried about ha! I wonder if the little girl Danlu will punish herself? But it's no use worrying. Things have happened. The scene of his youth flying on the stage with Yang Liu has been deeply imprinted in the minds of the teachers and students of the school. Can Danlu be regarded as a little girl?

It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse! Xiao SA had nothing to do but scold Yang Liu, a dead girl who played cards disorderly.

Sure enough, when I got to the school gate, I saw the little girl Danlu smiling and staring at herself unkindly. Xiao SA was so guilty that her steps were a little soft and weakly shouted, "second!"

Dan Lu smiled and said, "boss! You can ha! Promising! I'm really willing to call you boss! Go, boss, in view of your excellent performance tonight, it's my treat! You can choose where you want to go and order what you want to eat! Tonight, we won't go back until we get drunk!"

Not drunk! This little girl is crazy!