Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 11 School Teachers and Students Explode! ! (Please collect~)

Hearing Meng Chen's words, the students who were packing up their musical instruments were stunned for a moment.

He is a student in Class 12 of Senior Three.

Because he likes music, he was the first to sign up when the class teacher asked if anyone would be willing to participate in the performance of the mobilization meeting.

But after taking the stage, due to nervousness, I didn't perform well, and I didn't get much applause after a show.

Now someone wants to borrow their guitar?

How is this going?

Meng Chen saw that he was a little confused, so he continued to explain: "That's right, I want to play a song for everyone to listen to."

As soon as the junior heard it, he immediately offered the guitar.

Meng Chen thanked him and picked up the guitar.

I opened the system panel in my mind.

A small blue pill was used.

For a while, he felt some changes in his throat.

Compared with the feeling of the last concert, this time it seems to be more intense.

[Is it true that the more you use this little pill, the better it will be? 】

At this moment, Shen Chengdong and the others walked up to him, jokingly said: "Don't think you can play a few strings, just say you can sing and play the guitar."

"Yeah, be careful not to lose face in front of your fellow students."

"Hahahahaha."

The ridicule of those people made Wang Gang very annoyed, he pointed at Shen Chengdong and the others and said, "You are the only one who knows how to beep, right?"

Because of their noise, the surrounding students also looked over.

Not only that, but even the teachers paid attention.

Shen Chengdong thought of a way, and he said directly: "By the way, you should just perform on stage, whether it sounds good or not, let everyone decide."

Meng Chen said calmly: "That's what I think."

As he spoke, he slowly walked onto the stage with his guitar in hand.

Teacher He was a little surprised to see this scene.

After all, in his impression, Meng Chen's character is rather restrained, why is he still playing music guitar?
After Meng Chen took the stage, he looked at Director Liu in the student office, and said immediately, "Director, I have a song I want to dedicate to the teachers and students present. I wonder if I can postpone my exit."

This surprised Director Liu who was organizing the exit.

He was a little embarrassed.

After all, students from two classes had already stood up and were about to leave.

But he thought that Meng Chen also had good intentions, and wanted to use this to motivate the students, so he picked up the microphone and said to the students who were leaving: "Students, wait a minute, our 14th seniors want to present to you A song, everyone listens to this song first."

All of a sudden, everyone was excited.

Even some school girls are even happier.

Because the senior holding the guitar on the stage is the one who just came on stage to share his college entrance examination experience!
"Ahh! The senior can sing!"

"Yeah, really versatile!"

"Teacher, can I take out my phone and record it?"

"Did you bring your mobile phone?!"

"Teacher, I have never played before."

"Leave it to my office after class."

Meng Chen sat down, adjusted the guitar, and after plugging in all the equipment, he began to brew.

"This song is an original song of mine called "The Days of Jinling East Road".

Saying that, he closed his eyes.

The scene of the class that year came to mind.

The experience of getting up at 05:30 to go to morning reading.

At that time, because I failed the exam, I stood in the corridor and thought about the appearance of life.

The excitement of shouting with the students at the school sports meeting.

All of this seems to be just yesterday.

But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it has been almost four years since I graduated from the college entrance examination.

Under the stage, nearly a thousand juniors and juniors.

They are the same as they were at the beginning, learning, preparing, and sprinting with various expectations.

Just for the two-day college entrance examination on June [-]th.

Thinking of this, Meng Chen's eyes gradually became moist.

He played the guitar, spoke, and sang softly.

"The beginning of the beginning, we are all children
The last, the desire to become an angel
The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale

Children's children. Where should I fly to. "

This simple tone and flat voice made everyone concentrate all of a sudden.

The noisy sounds on the huge playground immediately became much quieter.

While Shen Chengdong who was underneath was still cursing, but his brows could not help but frown.

Meng Chen continued to sing, and that affectionate voice continued to resound throughout the playground.

"Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor, which turned out to be only three years
Said that the doorman, the uncle, the canteen, and the auntie are very husband and wife faces.
I don't understand all kinds of monsoon and ocean currents, and I have new horizons
All kinds of poster photos that were once fanatical, sold for a few yuan and a few cents. "

When Meng Chen sang this part, everyone immediately empathized.

Yes!

Three years!

From the classroom on the first floor to the fourth floor!

Uncle security is like his own uncle.

The aunt in the cafeteria even asked if I wanted more food.

Geography hurts liberal arts students just like science students treat physics.

What monsoon currents, what momentum conservation!
The lyrics Meng Chen sang are what they are experiencing!

Gradually, there were faint sobbing sounds from the crowd.

Some girls with low tears couldn't help it.

With red eyes, she cried with the girl sitting in front of her.

The boys pretended to be strong, laughing and playing with the students around them, while lamenting that we will not be able to play basketball together in less than a month.

And the teachers standing behind the students were also filled with emotion.

Every class of students, they have used their greatest thoughts to teach them well.

Some female teachers even cried.

Because she was the head teacher of the senior high school graduating class in the first year.

These children in front of her are the result of all her hard work.

Now, in less than a month, they don't have to listen to their own nagging all day long.

Thinking of this, she burst into tears even more.

Teacher He, who is Meng Chen's head teacher, also had tears in his eyes. He looked at Meng Chen on the stage and recalled the experience of teaching them four years ago.

Now this group of students is about to leave school for the college entrance examination.

His heart is also full of reluctance.

On the leadership table, after hearing the lyrics, the principal even took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

I have been teaching for decades, and it can be said that I have sent batch after batch of students to college.

Although I have already taken it for granted, when I think about it, it will be another year.

He still couldn't help but turn red.

Meng Chen on the stage was still singing.

"We put on suits and pretend to grow up, the smiley faces of film squandering habits

Sadness, loneliness and sigh, the first experience of pain
The words of graduation and coming of age are particularly exciting

All kinds of inexplicable sentimentality, just say a few words, hehe. "

Many boys finally broke their defenses. They lowered their heads, thinking about the NBA that they hadn't watched in half a year, and they didn't know who is the number one in the Eastern Conference.

Thinking about the girl I have been secretly in love with, but I dare not confess.

They felt a little unwilling and regretful.

Gradually, Meng Chen sang the last line.

The strings of the guitar also slowly stopped.

The next second when the song is finished.

Unprecedented roaring applause suddenly sounded.

"Clap clap clap!!"

Everyone in the audience applauded Meng Chen.

Including Shen Chengdong.

(End of this chapter)