Luo Nanqiu: Nothing.
Luo Nanqiu: I just wanted to say that my boyfriend is really amazing.
Jiang Mo smiled and replied: My boyfriend is also very powerful.
"Brother Jiang, do you think this sketch is funny too?" Chen Ying, who was sitting next to him, looked at him and smiled, a little unclear, so he thought it was the sketch he was playing now that was very interesting, and he said something casually.
Naturally, Jiang Mo couldn't say why, so he simply replied vaguely: "It's okay."
The New Year's party was one program after another, and the pace was fast, and it was almost... Jiang Mo was about to play.
"Next, Jiang Mo from Class A of the first year of high school will bring us the piano to play and sing" Seventeen "."
Everyone present at that time will never forget that day, the boy's onion-white fingers leaped flexibly on the black and white keys, and the cold and sweet singing flowed throughout the venue.
The singing is very soft, the sound of the piano is very gentle, and the soft lighting is like a dream.
The journey is in a hurry, life is long
Chasing a place that doesn't exist
I'm afraid the world is crazy
Stumbled along the way
Time turbulence
Erase my edge
I really don't want this
I'm afraid to look back
Left behind mountains and oceans
The light of dim street lights
Shine on my back even more bleak
Alone on the road
Pack up and walk forward
Forgotten past
Forgotten let it forget
Butterfly flew over the hill
To find that faint light
The story cannot stop at this seventh chapter
Write it down to know how long the dream is
...
The song ended, and the audience burst into warm applause.
The group of school leaders seemed to dream of youth after listening, and a few even burst into tears after the end.
Zeng Qinghua took the lead in applauding.
The group of school leaders also worked hard without hesitation.
"I'm so moved." Luo Rong carried the camera and said very excitedly when he saw him come back, "I feel very deeply, and the singing goes to people's hearts. It's amazing."
Jiang Mo himself was a little intoxicated, and heard the words: "Award."
Successful conclusion.
Jiang Mo looked at the camera in Luo Rong's hand.
Luo Nanqiu will see it soon.
Late at night.
Jiang Mo's phone screen lit up quietly.
That was Luo Nanqiu's reply after watching the live video.
He said...
Jiang Mo, I am waiting for your seventeen year old.
Go to the future together.
The New Year's party is over, and the preparation for the final exam is coming.
Winter has come to the world completely, and it is still freezing all day long.
It snows in Luo Nanqiu. Someone has been staying in Binjiang City since he was a child, and the Binjiang City is close to the sea. Every winter, it turns cold, but it never snows. So when this person sees such a big snow for the first time, he immediately does a very childish thing.
Luo Nanqiu: [Picture]
Luo Nanqiu: It's snowing here.
Luo Nanqiu: Pretty big.
Luo Nanqiu: Have you ever seen snow?
Luo Nanqiu: Do you want to make a video for you?
Jiang Mo:...
Jiang Mo: I have seen it.
Jiang Mo: Take a good look for yourself.
Luo Nanqiu: Okay.
Luo Nanqiu: How long until the final exam?
Jiang Mo: Tomorrow.
Luo Nanqiu: Then you now...
Jiang Mo: Review.
Luo Nanqiu: Do you still have time to reply to my message after reviewing?
Jiang Mo: I will not return and then wait for your life-threatening serial call?
Jiang Mo: I don't listen carefully in class.
Jiang Mo: Does the snow look as good as me?
Luo Nanqiu: No.
Luo Nanqiu: You still look good.
Jiang Mo: That's it.
...
After a while, it will be the Spring Festival.
As we all know, high school students are known for their short vacations, and they only last two weeks.
Needless to say, Jiang Mo's final exam went very smoothly, and there was no suspense. The group of people in Class A were too lazy to guess his ranking, so they just hated the joint exam, waiting to see his city ranking.
... And after the winter vacation, there is an annual Mathematical Olympiad competition.
But it was after the winter vacation after all.
