Chapter 65: The handsome Jingshao (3000 words)
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Rebirth of the Little Military Wife
- A Trace Of Warmth
- 1900 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:43:32
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"I want to participate, I like singing."
"What is the content of the composition? Did you play it with yourself?"
"How about I dance with you?"
As soon as Chen Bing's news became public, the students' emotions were like boiled boiling water, and their interest was soaring. They soon put Tang Zhixuan's pen-stealing incident behind them.
Chen Bing looked at them and wanted to attend the orientation party, and smiled, "Well, everyone is quiet, Teacher Shu has been standing outside for a long time, I can't delay your precious time anymore." She likes active classmates.
After Chen Bing walked out of the classroom, Shu Yu came in. When the two teachers met, they both smiled politely. Shu Yu didn't intervene in Tang Zhixuan's stealing.
After coming to the podium, Shu Yu laughed with the atmosphere of the classmates: "Everyone should listen carefully to see what the subject of this year's composition is. I hope that the first, second and third places will be in our class. Okay, now the class is officially ... "
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On the afternoon of the same day, the school posted the news of the welcome party and composition contest on the bulletin board, and the school of the composition was also set, which was "My Mom".
Tang Huai stood in front of the bulletin board, staring at the words "My Mother" thoughtfully.
Gu Jiajia squeezed to the front with her at the same table. After reading the announcement of the welcome party, she shot Gu Jiajia's shoulder at the same table. Yes, are n’t you learning the electronic organ, you can perform the electronic organ. "
Gu Jiajia was not confident enough, "Is n’t I just beginning to learn, one piece of music is not complete, how dare you take part in the New Year ’s Eve party, and go out on stage to make ugliness?"
Tang Huai heard this and turned his head to look at them.
"You said, would anyone play the piano and play the flute? A wealthy family in my village installed a TV, and I went to watch TV at his house when they had time. The people on the TV played the piano beautifully. Is there such a performance in our school? "
"No." Gu Jiajia shook her head. "My grandma has been here as a music teacher for so long. There is no musical instrument performance every year at the New Year's party. They all sing and dance, and there are very few sketches. This year ... I don't know."
"I have never seen what an electric organ looks like. I have only watched the piano on TV." The same table whispered, who made her poor, and could not afford many things. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and dragged Gu Jiajia 'S hand, "Jia Jia, shall we sing?"
Gu Jiajia immediately refused: "No, I don't like singing."
"Your mother teaches music, you don't like singing, are you born of her?"
"She likes me to like it too?" Gu Jiajia turned around and squeezed out, especially, a group of students watched the announcement.
After the evening self-study, Gu Jiajia walked out of the classroom.
"Jia Jia." Tang Huai suddenly came forward, his mouth cocked, smiling at Gu Jia Jia.
"Why?" Gu Jiajia never spoke to Tang Huai, so she was stopped by Tang Huai. She looked at Tang Huai with some precautions and arrogance.
"Have you played the keyboard well?"
"What are you asking about this?" Gu Jiajia looked at Tang Huai. "Are you going to play?"
Tang Huai just smiled, "Are you going to attend the welcome party?"
"Don't think about it." The main reason is that the performance is not good and I am ashamed.
Tang Huai put his face together, blinked his clear eyes, and looked at Gu Jiajia oddly, "Do you have any crush?"
Gu Jiajia blushed and became angry when she heard it, "Why should I answer you?"
Upon seeing her reaction, Tang Huai knew that she had someone she liked. Tang Huai smirked, "Are you in a crush?"
"..." Gu Jiajia gritted her teeth angrily.
"Since someone you like is here, you should act, let him know that you are a good, versatile girl is not good? Take part in the performance, stand on the stage and let him look up at you." Tang Huai Like a demon who is tempting angels to sin, and she is tempted to succeed.
"I was thinking, but I don't know how to dance. My grandmother said that I would only tune out of singing." Gu Jiajia was lost.
"Electronic organ performance."
"If you don't play well, you will be ridiculed." Gu Jiajia pouted with confidence.
Tang Huai smiled sweetly, "I can teach you."
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On Saturday, early in the morning, sunshine and peace.
Tang Huai was awakened by Yang Hongxing's voice in his dream: "Tang Huai, you come out to me!"
Yang Hongxing's fierce voice also scared Zihan.
It's really annoying!
In school, I study at night till ten o'clock, and sleep at eleven o'clock in the evening. I have to get up again at half past six the next day.
Tang Huai was awake thinking about sleeping on the weekend, and was awakened. Tang Huai sat up angrily and pulled his hair frantically, then got out of bed and walked out quickly, lest Yang Hongxing yell again.
She is not afraid of Yang Hongxing's ghost cry, but afraid that her call will scare Zi Han.
In the living room, Yang Hongxing and Tang Zhixuan, like the owner of this room, sat arrogantly on the chairs.
Seeing Tang Huai, the eyes of the mother and son immediately became like cannibalism.
Liu Xiaoyu cooks breakfast in the kitchen, and she is not aware of the arrival of Yang Hongxing and Tang Zhixuan.
She heard Yang Hongxing's roar, and then Zihan's cry, startled, and hurried over from the kitchen.
Seeing Yang Hongxing's menacing force, Liu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and was a little worried. Was Tang Huai made a mistake at school?
Liu Xiaoyu entered the room and hugged Zihan. He patted Zihan gently at the door of the room and looked at Tang Huai with a worried look.
Tang Huai made some messy hair and smiled coldly, "Mother Zhixuan, wake me up early in the morning, what's wrong with your family?"
Yang Hongxing spit out: "Wow! You are the only one out of your house!"
Tang Huai casually glanced at the saliva, "Jing Bo should not need you to spit at his house."
Yang Hongxing's face changed, but when she loved her face, she raised her chin, and the teacher asked: "Why do you want to swindle and blame? You want to ruin Zhixuan's reputation to be comfortable?"
Liu Xiaoyu was stunned, and his heart was tight.
"Mr. Zhixuan, what are you talking about? Zhixuan put the pen in my drawer. Why did you blame me?" Tang Huai came home last night and guessed that Yang Hongxing would come to her for the next two days. .
"You know that the pen belongs to someone else, why should you put it in Zhixuan's drawer? He was overremembered, and on Monday he was criticized by the principal in front of all the teachers and students. You ruined his reputation. , How do you pay? "
Tang Huai smiled softly, and his voice was soft, "How did I ruin Tang Zhixuan's reputation? I saw Tang Zhixuan turning in my drawer, I thought that pen was dropped by him, and I put the pen back to him Is this wrong in the drawer? I do n’t know that the pen is someone else ’s. I also found out that the pen was stolen by Tang Zhixuan from the cadre of the class.
"I didn't steal it! You know that pen is Jiajia!" Tang Zhixuan pointed to Tang Huai and said: "You know it was intentional!"
Tang Huai raised his chin, and looked at Tang Zhixuan with an expression of "I am what you are intentionally".
"Later, you know, why not take the initiative to explain the situation to your class teacher?" Yang Hongxing froze.
Tang Huai looked at Yang Hongxing funny, "You asked me to tell the class teacher that Tang Zhixuan deliberately stole Gu Jiajia's pen in my drawer and wronged me? Zhixuan mom, don't you know that this crime is bigger than just stealing the pen? ? In this way, your son not only stole the pen of the classmate, but also blamed me. It was two charges, and may be expelled. "
"Tang Huai, why are you so cruel? Zhixuan is remembered so much, what good is it for you? You should stand up and admit that you stole the pen!"
"Why should I admit?"
"Depends on you! It depends on whether you have a father or not!"
"It's better than having a parent who has no parents to teach?" Suddenly, a low voice sounded with a chill.
When the people in the room heard the voice, they grimaced and looked out of the room.
Jing Xuan, who was wearing a white shirt and navy blue military trousers, stood outside the door.
The morning sun plated on his face, making his face delicate and firm.
Because Yang Hongxing's words made him radiate a cold. The deep and sharp eyes were extremely indifferent, and the light of the eyes shot like a sharp arrow to Yang Hongxing.
When Yang Hongxing touched his gaze, his heart shrank, and a chill came from his feet.
Seeing him, Tang Huai was stunned first, he came back, and then the corner of his mouth slightly curled.
"Brother Jing Xuan ...?" Tang Zhixuan stood staring on the chair, staring at Jing Xuan timidly.
Jing Xuan walked in, and as he approached, Yang Hongxing felt a constricted airflow condensing, making his heart panic.
"I will not be allowed to step into this house again for half a step in the future!" Jing Xuan stood in the center of the living room, a master's courage, squinting at Yang Hongxing.
Tang Huai and Liu Xiaoyu could not help being surprised.
Tang Huai looked at Jing Xuan and was so handsome! Seeing him help him so much, Tang Huai felt slightly warm.
Yang Hongxing's face suddenly pale, "Jing Shao ..."
"Go out!" Jing Xuan said coldly.
"Jing Shao, it wasn't what you heard, it was Tang Huai ..."
"I will find out how things are going!" Jing Xuan glanced indifferently at Tang Zhixuan. "If I want to graduate from the first middle school, I will do less things!"
Tang Zhixuan was afraid of Jingxuan. It should be said that few people in Shuanglong Village were not afraid of him.
Everyone knows that every year Grandpa Jingxuan will donate a sum of money to No. 1 Middle School. Even the principal sees Grandpa Jing Xuan.
When Tang Zhixuan heard it, he bowed his head obediently, "I don't dare, brother Jing Xuan."
"Go back and accept the leadership's criticism on Monday, otherwise I will tell Principal Chen the bad water in your stomach!" Jing Xuan, like under the discipline of his subordinates, has a very harsh tone and gaze.
"Yes ..." Tang Zhixuan didn't dare to resist, he didn't even dare to gasp. Of course he wanted to graduate from the first middle school, and the girl he liked was also in the first middle school.
"Jing Shao, Tang Huai can actually explain to her class teacher, that is ... that is ..." Yang Hongxing couldn't figure it out, but she felt that Tang Huai should explain to the class teacher.
"Is Tang Huai wrong?" Jing Xuan's voice was extremely indifferent. "Do you want to cover your son's sins and let Tang Huai come out as a dead ghost? Aunt Tang, does Tang Huai owe you?"