Zhao Peng once again thanked the teacher and classmates for their applause and was about to put the guitar into the piano box. The host on the side waved to him secretly and signaled not to hurry first.

It turned out that immediately after him was Hu Li's 'You, deskmate.'

After the host finished speaking, Hu Li took a deep breath, clenched her fists under the table, stood up and walked slowly towards the stage.

When Hu Li also stood on the stage, the teacher and classmates were stunned.

It turned out that Zhao Peng didn't think so, but after Hu Li came on stage, everyone realized that they were almost all white.

"Is this a performance costume?"

A vice principal in charge of literary and artistic activities of the school turned to ask Cao Deqing.

Cao Deqing just saw that the vice principal was very satisfied with Zhao Peng's singing, and he also felt very proud.

No matter how outstanding Zhao Peng is, he is also a student in the third grade of junior high school. The students are excellent, and the level director is of course not bad.

But after seeing Hu Li come on stage, the clothes of the two still surprised him a little.

He actually knows what those students in the grade look like.

Zhao Peng and Hu Li have a close relationship, and news has long been heard.

However, although learning advocates that everyone should not fall in love early, they do not strictly regard it as a flood beast. The bottom line of the school is very simple, and it can be based on emotions, but it can only be a ignorant favor, and a cooperative relationship with the main purpose of learning good grades.

That is, you can have a good impression, but you should be low-key.

So he didn't expect that Zhao Peng and Hu Li were so high-profile today. In front of everyone, they were wearing white suits and had to perform on stage together.

I couldn't help but feel upset and secretly looked at the vice principal's face. It seemed that I just asked casually and didn't mean to continue exploring it. So I replied carefully: "It should be."

"I am Hu Li, Class 9, Grade 3. Today, my... partner and Zhao Peng, will bring you a song to you, who is at the same table. I hope you like it."

Hu Li stood in the center of the stage, holding the microphone in her hand, and her white skirt naturally hangs on the stage. From a distance, she looks like a lotus on the stage.

“555.534.5.7…”

"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday

Will you still miss tomorrow? You who used to cry the most

…”

Perhaps the tenderness in my heart is even more intense at this moment. When Hu Li sang, her years of time with Zhao Peng kept appearing in front of her.

She suddenly realized that many times, Zhao Peng actually expressed his feelings shyly and implicitly.

It’s just that I have a cheerful personality and subconsciously believe that everyone’s emotions will be exposed like her, completely ignoring the fact that people’s emotional expression has a lot to do with their personality.

Extroverted people have their emotions surging like surging rivers.

And introverts, their emotions are like quiet springs at the bottom of the valley, silently flowing.

It’s not that Zhao Peng doesn’t understand her, but that she doesn’t understand Zhao Peng.

As she sang, she turned around and walked gently to Zhao Peng, and playedfully stuck out her tongue at the moment of breathing.

"Who has put my long hair on

Who puts on my wedding dress?”

Zhao Peng smiled, and the guitar was flowing with slender fingers.

In the last row of the auditorium, Lun Shuangshen, who had changed into peacock uniforms, came in through the back door, sat in the last row, leaning on his chin, and watching the two performing on the stage.

"This is love."

She sat upright and quietly applauded them.

...

After an afternoon of selection, there were only 18 programs left after more than 50 reports.

Class 9 has only three programs selected.

Peacock dance group dance.

And two solos.

Their singing skills are popular all levels, even throughout the school.

All the students and teachers knew that there was a pair of boys and girls who sang very well, who looked pretty, with a bit handsome in their literature and a bit charming in their freshness.

Everyone has their own guesses about the relationship between these two.

But the most speculated among them is that the two are in a premature relationship.

Hu Li was a little uncomfortable with the dilemma that the news spread in just one afternoon.

Zhao Peng doesn't care.

Schools do not recommend early love for students because they are worried that it will affect their studies and are afraid of learning badly.

They are all very obedient students, and he doesn't have to worry about his studies. Hu Li's grades are getting better and better in the tutoring. She tested herself two days ago and had a total score of more than 450 points.

Besides, Hu Li and him are both seventeen or eighteen years old and can fully grasp their own behavioral awareness.

If others say it, let it go, they will not live in other people's world.

Because the program will be performed in the evening, all performers and some class leaders in the afternoon have to set up stages and venues in the auditorium.

Zhao Peng and Hu Li are both among them.

Lunshuang San is here too.

However, most girls are scrubbing tables and chairs and cleaning, but Lunshuangshen doesn't know how to use a broom, and it can't wipe the tables and chairs well.

Miss Qianjin, she usually works by servants or nanny, so she doesn’t have to do it herself.

As a result, seeing that she was really not doing well and couldn't bear to hurt her relationship, everyone asked her to hang balloons and ribbons with the boy.

He is over 1.7 meters tall, taller than many boys.

Just fit.

So, she happened to be in the same group as Zhao Peng, responsible for hanging ribbons in the south.

When hanging balloons, she had to plaster on the table and stood very high. Lun Shuang was afraid of heights, so she had to stand on the ground to help Zhao Peng stabilize the table and hand over the materials.

It is a "post" tailored for her.

However, since Lun Shuangshuang has basically never spoken to other boys since she transferred to school, and girls always keep a certain distance from what they say.

If you can find someone to cooperate with her, there is no one else except Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng worked very quickly, and the two of them cooperated well. They quickly reached the final stage. There was a last ribbon hanging on them to end the battle.

"Xiaoshuang, please take the broom for me. I will sweep the dust here. There is too much dust and it is difficult to stick to the tape."

"Okay brother."

Lun Shuangshen grabbed the head of the broom and took the broom to Zhao Peng.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Peng only looked at the ribbons on it, and didn't pay attention when he took the broom. He pulled the broom and swept the broom head directly on Lunshuangshen's face.

"ah."

With a soft cry, Lun Lunshuang squatted down in pain.

When Zhao Peng heard the voice, he saw that she looked wrong, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with you, Xiao Shuang?"

"It doesn't matter, the broom touches the eyes, I'll just rub it."

"Then you rub it quickly."

Lun Shuangshen rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands for a while, but found it was useless. Zhao Peng jumped off the table and asked her to take her hands away and see that Lun Shuangshen's right eye had been rubbed red, but she still couldn't open it.

"Something may have entered and needs to be blown."

"Then I'm going to bother with my brother." Lun Shuang San brought his head and face over.

Zhao Peng was about to blow, but suddenly remembered that the girl in front of him was not his Hu Li, so he hurried to the back to find Hu Li.

Hu Li followed him, looked at Lun Shuangshen, glared at Zhao Peng, and then carefully supported Lun Shuangshen's eyelids and gently helped her blow out the foreign object at the corner of her eyes.

"You try again, Frost San."

Lunshuangshuang tried it, her eyes could barely open, but she still felt uncomfortable in the grinding.

"Okay, thanks to you." Zhao Peng said to Hu Li with a smile.

"What's good? This is an eye drop. Look at what your eyes are getting inflamed. How can you let the little girl be there? You're not careful." Hu Li had no good expression on Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng thought that he wanted to be below, and he was afraid of heights himself, but Lunshuangshuang was also afraid of heights.

He has made sacrifices.

"Sister Hu Li..." Lunshuangshuang wanted to explain to Zhao Peng.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the school clinic to get some eye drops. If your eyes are inflamed, it can be big or small, and you can't delay it."

Hu Li said, then took Lunshuang's hand and walked outside.

He left Zhao Peng in the auditorium and was stunned.
To be continued...