reborn my golden age

It took a long time for Wu Xue to reply: OK! Let me see what other flowers you can find!

There were only three days of New Year's Day holiday, which made Wu Xue very confused. She wanted to go home, but felt that three days was too little, so she finally gave up the idea. After all, the New Year was coming soon, so she should prepare for the final exam first.

Zhang Yuan had a very fulfilling life in the next few days. Not only did he have to review his homework, but he also had to hum a tune from time to time.

On December 31st, the whole school was ready to have a holiday, but the holiday was only for one day, so not many students planned to leave school.

The school's performance is still scheduled to be held in the auditorium. It is impossible for the auditorium to accommodate all the students in the school, but originally the school did not expect everyone to come. It would be good if the auditorium could be filled by two-thirds.

Even so, it still needs the strong support of the Propaganda Department. They even came up with a trump card, requiring party members and party activists to participate, and trying their best to mobilize the students around them.

Zhang Yuan prepared nervously in the audience, running his fingers across the strings from time to time, trying to get himself into the state and trying to make himself calmer.

Liu Feifei, a freshman, successfully became the host, which surprised Zhang Yuan.

Wearing a red dress, her skin became even whiter. In comparison, she looked much calmer. She just muttered words and looked at the reminder book from time to time, trying to remember it more firmly.

There was another rehearsal during the day, and soon it was night.

Zhang Yuan was looking outside, and Lisa Wang came over with people from her dormitory. When she saw Zhang Yuan, she smiled, clenched her fists, and gave Zhang Yuan a "come on" gesture.

Seeing Lisa Wang coming over, Zhang Yuan also smiled. This was an opportunity for the peacock to spread its wings.

Liu Feifei straightened her skirt and walked to the stage with a handsome junior boy. They were the hosts.

"The New Year's bell in 2005 is about to ring, and the wheel of time has left deep marks. With the warm sunshine in winter, and full of joy, New Year's Day in 2005 has arrived as promised. At this moment,

We have already felt the breath of spring. Today, we are gathered here to enjoy the joy that fate brings us and enjoy this wonderful time. We are gathered here to feel the true love with our hearts, melt the ice and snow with love, and open your hearts.

Open your heart and release your passion. Today, we gather together, singing and dancing, in the festival of poetry and painting, to wish our beloved teachers and dear classmates a happy New Year..."

Liu Feifei's opening remarks began, and the effect of the campus beauty was obvious. Many boys originally came here with the idea of ​​helping their brothers to support themselves, but Liu Feifei's appearance immediately calmed them down. Many people thought:

Not in vain.

The lights on the stage were gorgeous and the performances began to take turns.

Lisa Wang was hiding in the corner, waiting for Zhang Yuan to come on stage. Next to her, there was her best friend and best friend Zhang Min.

"When will your handsome boy appear?" Zhang Min was still chewing popcorn and waving the light stick issued by the student union at the door.

Wang Lisa stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh around Zhang Min's waist, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, maybe someone will take a liking to you later and take you back to be the wife of Yazhai."

Zhang Min swallowed the popcorn and said with a smile: "If he really dares to come and grab it, I will..."

"What do you want?" Wang Lisa pretended to do it again.

"I just obeyed him! Hahahaha. Oh, stop pinching him."

Two girls were making a fuss.

"This senior is so handsome." Ma Wenwen looked infatuated.

"I just don't sing well." Zhu Jingjing began to pour cold water on her.

Not far away, abb group also came to gain popularity.

"I heard from Feifei that Zhang Yuan will also play, and the song will be written by himself." Zhao Yuanyuan said on the side: "I don't know what will happen."

Wang Bo didn't come, so Zhao Yuanyuan automatically filtered out his name.

"Tch! What can he write?" Zhu Jingjing rarely used words of praise in her mouth.

"Feifei said it, it sounds very good. I'm a little bit looking forward to it." Zhao Yuanyuan actually had a look of expectation on her face.

"Look at how nymphomaniac she is!" Zhu Jingjing naturally would not miss the opportunity to laugh at Zhao Yuanyuan: "Remember to give flowers to your Zhang Yuan later."

"Not everyone can get my lady's flowers!" Zhao Yuanyuan immediately changed her expression to a superior one.

Ma Wenwen interjected: "Zhang Yuan is pretty good. Look, he's quite handsome. You have to hurry up."

Zhu Jingjing said: "Feifei is watching. Besides, we don't know if he has captured that senior sister. I heard that she is quite good-looking and is worthy of the boys in our class."

Ma Wenwen said mysteriously: "I heard that after the CET-4 and CET-6 exams, their scores are almost the same."

Zhao Yuanyuan immediately became interested: "How did you know? Where did you get so much gossip all day long?"

Ma Wenwen smiled proudly: "You don't have to worry about that. The Ai family also has informants. It is said that before the CET-4 and CET-6 exams, they often studied together; after the CET-4 and CET-6 exams, Zhang Yuan did the self-study by himself. I still

I went to see her secretly a few times, but that senior sister is rarely here anymore."

Zhu Jingjing's venomous tongue reappeared: "You inquired so clearly, are you planning to take advantage of it?"

Ma Wenwen's face fell, and she said in a dull voice: "People don't like me either."

On the stage, Liu Feifei appeared again: "Our Jianghai University's excellent tradition of producing talents has been passed down from generation to generation, and finally it is our turn for the freshmen of grade 04 to stand on this stage. Now, I would like to invite Zhang Yuan from the Business School to bring his song

"The Ugly Monster"! Lyricist: Zhang Yuan; Composer: Wang Bo! Everyone welcomes it with applause."

Zhang Yuanping calmed down his breathing, then walked onto the stage holding his guitar.

The abb group let out bursts of cheers. Although they were not familiar with Zhang Yuan, they felt that they still needed to help create the necessary atmosphere.

Zhang Yuan came to the center of the stage, and the light shone on his leather jacket, which made him look very classy.

Xu Tao in the distance was helping to record DVDs. This was a brother in his dormitory. He wanted to record whatever he said, but Wang Bo didn't show up with him, which made him feel quite regretful.

After a prelude, everyone heard a different sound.

If the world is dark, I am actually beautiful

Advances and retreats in love are the most consumed

It doesn't matter what's right or wrong. It doesn't matter.

If you are like you, there are always people praising you

Maybe the humility surrounding me will fade

Actually I don't care about having many opportunities

Fearless like a giant

Indulge the ghost in my heart

But I don't deserve it

Ugly guy, can you please stop turning on the light...

The effect is very good. Xu Tao gave a thumbs up while recording. This video is amazing.

Zhang Yuan also sang very carefully this time. The rare silence of the classmates in the auditorium made his performance even better. The whole auditorium was filled with his voice. Going around for three days is definitely an exaggeration, but I am sure he still hasn't fully understood what he was saying.

It is inevitable.

"One more!" A voice came from the corner. Zhang Yuan looked along the voice and saw an unknown girl waving a light stick vigorously.

How could Zhang Yuan do it again? After singing, he bowed generously and hurriedly left.

Behind the stage, Liu Feifei was also a little crazy. Don't blame her, girls of this age are always sentimental. Seeing Zhang Yuan coming off the stage, she hurriedly walked up and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you actually sang

It’s so good. It’s too hidden and too unkind.”

Zhang Yuan was relieved: "Fortunately it wasn't out of tune, otherwise it would have been embarrassing."

Liu Feifei looked like she was obsessed with a girl: "How come you are out of tune? I knew you would not be out of tune. What do you think, my eyesight is pretty good, right?"

"Not bad, not bad. Horses with thousands of miles of horses often exist but Bole does not always exist." Zhang Yuan also lost his nervousness and started to joke.

The handsome junior guy next to him saw Liu Feifei and Zhang Yuanzheng chatting happily, so he had to go on stage quickly. Liu Feifei forgot to go on stage, so he had to go to the rescue.

Hearing the male host's voice, Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Did you forget to go on stage?"

Liu Feifei stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. This senior is a very nice person. Why don't you go on stage to help?"

While we were chatting, a bold girl had already sneaked backstage. Regardless of whether Liu Feifei was still present, she directly introduced herself: "Hello, I am Qiu Xuena from the management department. You sing really well."

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment. He really had a crush on a girl. He quickly said: "Zhang Yuan, majoring in business administration."

Qiu Xuena glanced at the beautiful Liu Feifei next to her, straightened her chest, and said, "Do we know each other now?"

"So... ah." Zhang Yuan hesitated slightly.

Qiu Xuena directly took out her mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Yuan: "Classmate Zhang, please leave your phone number. I will sing with you when I have time."

Zhang Yuan stared blankly at the mobile phone in front of him, and the hostess of the mobile phone held it firmly. Five seconds later, Liu Feifei gave Zhang Yuan an elbow and woke him up.

"Oh." Zhang Yuan quickly entered his mobile phone number.

Qiu Xuena smiled and said: "I sent you a text message, save my number, see you later."

After that, he drifted away, leaving behind a stunned Zhang Yuan.

Liu Feifei began to carefully examine the boy next to her. He had short black hair, a strong nose, and deep eyes. His skin was not very fair, but it had a healthy color. Under the dim lights in the background, he looked particularly charming - she automatically ignored it.

Zhang Yuan’s single eyelid.

Just as Liu Feifei was looking at Zhang Yuan with a sweet smile, Xu Tao walked into the backstage from the outside, still holding a digital camera in his hand.

Zhang Yuan is tuning the guitar, and Liu Feifei is staring at it infatuatedly. Yes, infatuated. This word is particularly accurate now. Now in Liu Feifei's eyes, Zhang Yuan is simply a perfect existence. He is attractive and has a little talent. He can learn from it.

She is still working very hard, should she give Zhang Yuan a chance? Liu Feifei couldn't help but think this way.

"Click!" The sound of the digital camera woke up two people at the same time. Liu Feifei quickly organized herself and prepared to take over the stage from her senior brother, while Zhang Yuan prepared to pack his things and leave.

Xu Tao smiled evilly and said, "Big star, please sign your name for me."

"Fuck you!" Zhang Yuan smiled and punched him.

At this time, a few more girls came in from the background. After looking around, they immediately focused on Zhang Yuan.

Several girls were chattering, and their main purpose was to ask for a phone call. Since they have given Qiu Xuena her phone number, these are the only ones left. Who knows if they will contact her later.

Xu Tao smacked his lips in envy: "If I had known earlier, I would have signed up for a show by myself. Now I can only stare and envy your luck."

"The setting sun is shining back on the Peach Blossom Crossing, and the catkins are flying in red." Zhang Yuan pulled out a sentence and said: "How do you know whether it is a real peach blossom or a fake peach blossom?"

Xu Tao put his arms around Zhang Yuan's shoulders and said, "Is that important? The key is to feel happy."

Zhang Yuan complained in his heart: "You must not only want to feel happy."