Chapter 136 Graduation is approaching
"Your joint entrance examination results are out, and they are all very good. Even the worst one can get into a third-tier university."
Old Li, standing on the podium, had a happy smile on his face. For a teacher, nothing could make him happier than seeing his students' academic performance improve.
At least it’s much happier than winning 200 dollars on a scratch ticket yesterday.
Hearing what Mr. Li said, the students were very excited, especially F4 in the back row. They were the most excited people in the class.
After playing for so long, I was able to get a bachelor's degree. When I returned home, the treatment I received was immediately different.
When everyone was happy enough, Lao Li raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and the classroom immediately became quiet. "Everyone has worked hard during this period. The school has taken this into consideration and prepared a graduation ceremony and art performance for everyone. It will be held in about six days."
After hearing the expected graduation ceremony, Linzhou turned to look at the girl next to him.
"Yueyue, are you interested in participating? Performing a show on stage or something?"
"Can we go? Senior high school students can only be spectators." Jiang Xiyue was flipping through Linzhou's report card in her hand, with a smile on her face as usual.
The questions in this joint entrance examination were very off-topic. Even the Chinese composition was very strange. It just showed a photo of people praying facing the wall in a hospital.
Then write an article based on the photo. There is no limit to the style of writing, except poetry.
It was quite unexpected that Zhou Zhou could get this score.
Moreover, his Chinese score was considered high among all schools. Out of curiosity, the girl asked, "Zhou Zhou, what is the title of your Chinese composition?"
“All living beings, just these two words.”
As Linzhou spoke, he wrote two words on the notebook with a gel pen.
"What's the specific content? What did you write? With your Chinese score, your composition score should be at least 48 points or above."
"As for the content, I forgot, but it was written in a very passionate way anyway." Linzhou answered Jiang Xiyue's question casually. He was indeed very excited when he wrote it at that time.
After all, this picture has been circulating on the Internet for a long time, and the comments from netizens are also very touching.
It seems that the walls of the hospital have heard more sincere prayers than the church...
There is something behind this, that is, warriors have heard more vows of love than priests...
But now I really can’t remember a single word. I just remember that the title was “All Living Beings”. Maybe that was something that touched the examiner’s soft heart.
Hearing Linzhou say that he didn't remember, Jiang Xiyue didn't ask any further questions.
…
Old Li on the stage continued to give words of encouragement, and of course he also said that the senior high school students could prepare a program this time.
If the string is too tight it will break.
Prepare a small program, just in time to change your mind.
As an experienced teacher, he was the one who proposed this idea , so someone in the class had to perform a show.
There is no need to think about the F4 in the back row. They can do well in sports, but for art... Having been a teacher for a long time, Lao Li can already imagine the appearance of five people performing group crosstalk on the stage.
And he's full of dirty jokes, which is absolutely not okay. It's best to fool him by singing a song.
But we can't do chorus yet, that takes up a lot of time.
The graduation ceremony and the cultural performance together lasted only four hours, and a chorus took at least fifteen minutes from beginning to end.
Or we should look for Linzhou. He will always have a way to deal with this kind of thing.
But before Lao Li could speak, Jiang Xiyue raised her little paw...
"Teacher, I want to have a singing competition with Linzhou."
"Okay, you decide on the songs yourselves. You can report them when the time comes, or not. Anyway, I will put them in the list for you." Old Li agreed readily and walked out the door by himself.
The classroom was instantly in chaos. The physical education teacher directly drove away the boy at the front table and sat down in front of Jiang Xiyue.
"Xiaoyue, what song are you going to sing?"
"Sir, no... I think the songs that the post-90s generation liked to listen to are quite interesting." Jiang Xiyue's tone was especially gentle towards the big brother of the girls in the class.
After all, her mother is a native southerner, so the tone of her voice is naturally soft and delicate.
After hearing the title of the song, Big Brother's face instantly showed an expression of a crackpot.
"This song is indeed suitable for you two, Linzhou, do you have any objections?"
"Yueyue is in charge of life. Singing is considered life. She decides." Linzhou curled his lips and continued to hum a song that was also loved by those born in the 90s.
"If you turn into wind , I will turn into rain..."
After hearing Linzhou's humming, Qin Xiaonuan, the sports committee member, slammed the table and stood up.
"Fuck, when did you learn to sing? Aren't you tone-deaf?"
"But... maybe it was last month?" Looking at Qin Xiaonuan, Linzhou shrank his neck and secretly held Jiang Xiyue's hand.
He wanted the little girl to help him out.
After all, the reason why he learned to sing was that Jiang Xiyue suffered from insomnia last month, so she asked him to sing to soothe her to sleep. However, because his singing was not good, Jiang Xiyue couldn't fall asleep at all, so she had to force him to train her.
In short, it was because of the little girl that he learned a new skill. As for the painful learning process, Linzhou didn't want to talk about it.
According to someone's description, he is not tone-deaf... but has a head full of devilish music...
Realizing that Linzhou didn't know what to say, Jiang Xiyue quickly took over the conversation.
"I forced him to learn it. By the way, Xiao Nuan, aren't you going to perform a show ?"
"What should I perform? A big rock smashing my chest?" Qin Xiaonuan spread her hands, then ran to her seat, took out two pieces of paper from the hole in the table, and placed them in front of the two of them.
Of course there are two lollipops on the paper...
Looking at this old-fashioned thing called the yearbook, Linzhou looked up at Qin Xiaonuan and started to scold her.
"Big sister, you traveled through time and space ten years ago to go to school? If you join a group chat now, won't you have everything?"
"Are you going to write it or not?" Qin Xiaonuan slammed the table, and the already old table made a sound as if it could not bear the weight.
…
There was no answer. Linzhou proved with practical actions that he really wanted to write this thing.
The previous parts were easy, but when it came to writing the last row of messages, Linzhou hesitated, and only started writing again after about a few minutes.
[If you encounter any unsolvable difficulties in the future, just choose to escape. There is nothing wrong with escaping. ]
After finishing writing, Linzhou looked at Jiang Xiyue.
The little girl was drawing on the message spot, a small four-frame horizontal cartoon.
The meaning is very simple, I just hope that Big Brother can have a bright future...
After the painting was finished, Jiang Xiyue stretched her back and grumbled, "Brother is also a sentimental person, but his name looks like a cute girl."
"Calm down. You've seen how gentle she is when she coaxes the boys in the class." Linzhou complained helplessly. Qin Xiaonuan is such a person. She appears to be carefree on the surface, but she is actually very tender in her heart.
Thinking of that scene, Jiang Xiyue nodded slightly.
"Too!"
