Rebirth begins with a school-wide review

Chapter 23

Wang Haodong had many bright moments in Jianghe County No. [-] Middle School.

For example, he led the school team to win the county high school league championship.

For example, at the county sports meeting, he rode the [-]-meter race track.

What's more, at the sports meeting that year, the ghosts and gods were sung in the song "Serving the Country with Loyalty and Loyalty".

Today should be his last highlight moment in this school.

Wu Qing likes this very much, every time he will watch from the sidelines, a little proud: "This is my brother, ha ha."

At this moment, she also enjoys others calling Wang Haodong's name.

After returning to class 520, Wang Haodong looked at a classmate on the table and howled.

He asked angrily, "Why are you howling?"

The classmate replied: "I don't know, I'm howling like this, so I'm going to howl too."

"However, Wang Haodong, we will remember your "Serving the Country with Loyalty" for a lifetime."

Pfft, hahahaha.

The classmates who had been together for three years at the table all burst out laughing.

Everyone has experienced Wang Haodong's shocking and weeping ghosts and gods before.

Wu Qing was too lazy to go back to her own class, so she sat on the side and said with a smile, "Just now my brother sang very well."

"Really?" a female classmate asked.

"Of course, it sounds good." Wu Qing shook her head with a hint of complacency of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

And here, the other third-year students thought that Wang Haodong sang "Serving the Country with Allegiance" over there.

So the sour scene of ghosts crying and howling wolves coming from the sports field at five or six o'clock every afternoon appeared in my mind, which is indeed a memory that I can't go back.

So he also shouted.

The school leaders and teachers were at the table unknown, so the headmaster saw the students booing, and immediately took a look at his impressive funeral.

So he said something. As soon as the words fell, Wang Haodong's physical education teacher was very emotional: "Don't, principal!"

"Don't worry about it, go, Mr. Zeng, since he is required to sing in the third class of senior high school, let Funeral Love sing it."

Zeng Zhiwei had also heard Wang Haodong sing before, so he said with a sad face, "Principal, it's okay if I let him sing..."

"But you have to promise first, don't deduct my bonus again then."

"Just go if you are told, there is so much nonsense."

Zeng Zhiwei could only walk to Wang Haodong with a helpless expression: "The principal asked you to sing."

"Uncle Zeng, I beg you, don't let me be scolded again on the last day, try to take it easy when singing, and don't kill anyone."

Wang Haodong looked at the principal over there, and he was indeed applauding.

As soon as the principal clapped his hands, the other teachers and students also applauded together.

Wang Haodong really can't do without singing.

"If you really want me to sing, let me explain first, I will not be responsible if I vomit all over the floor."

"Pfft." At the next table, Li Chan felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

Asked Xiao Fang next to her: "Is Burial Love singing hard?"

Xiaofang thought for a while: "Have you heard the screams of pigs when they slaughtered pigs in the countryside?"

Li Chan nodded: "Of course I have."

"It's about the same as that." Xiaofang replied very firmly.

"Hahaha." Li Chan laughed out loud, "Is it that serious?"

"Singing by sports students is not in line with human logic, is it?" a student next to him replied.

Maybe it's because the college entrance examination is finally over, so this fairy Li Chan, who is dedicated to seeking Tao, looks particularly relaxed at this moment.

Li Chan looked at Wang Haodong.

At this time, Wang Haodong had already got up with the guitar.

All the people at dozens of tables fell silent.

A ray of sunset pierced towards him, causing him to block it uncomfortably.

After a moment of silence, he smiled in the crowd and said, "There is no grand farewell for graduation."

"We just left school as usual one peaceful afternoon and never came back."

"Today's sunset is beautiful, but all the sunsets I will see in the future will not be as beautiful as today."

"Thanks to the school teachers, leaders, and students for their three years of company. I will always remember your smiles against the sunset at this moment."

The originally chaotic scene fell silent because of Wang Haodong's words.

Quietly.

"The song just now is exclusive to someone in my heart. As for you all want me to sing it, then change it to another song."

"This song is called "The Wind Rises", commemorating our beautiful past."

Wang Haodong was carrying a guitar, and Wu Qing was looking at his clear and distinct face against the sunset glow like a little girl.

The audience was silent, some people were looking forward to it, and some unconsciously covered their ears, for fear that Wang Haodong would bombard their ears with "Serving the Country with the Loyalty".

The crisp, pure guitar sound spread gently from Wang Haodong's fingertips in the silent sports field.

Looking at Wu Qing with gentle eyes, with a clean smile, he muttered catchily:
Stop and go along the way
Following the traces of juvenile drifting

……

The low-pitched and smooth singing echoed among hundreds of students. Those students who covered their ears took off their hands covering their ears as they listened.

Li Chan's eyes were a little surprised, because she had already made all the mental preparations just now.

Originally, I wanted to ask Wang Haodong to sing a piece of music for everyone, but no one thought that he would say that it was Wang Zha...

And those teachers...

Wang Haodong looked at the tables of students in front of him, the singing was still going on.

I don’t know if what I caress is a story or a heartache
Maybe the expectation is nothing but an enemy of time

see you again

in the cool morning light
you smile sweetly

I used to be overwhelmed by the size of the world

……

What this song sings is not the vigorous love, not the unswerving friendship until death, but the lost youth in everyone.

Wang Haodong howled in the mangrove forest at night in his previous life with a very clear and penetrating voice, which instantly penetrated the hearts of hundreds of people present.

Then the lyrics that seemed to be telling the past of youth quietly stitched the broken heart slowly and warmly.

Like a trickling stream, there will be waves rising up, and behind the waves, you will see a world full of hope, clean and blooming...

Hundreds of people were completely immersed in the singing, and even the teachers over there, a few of them were moved by the song.

Who has never been young, but youth is still far away...

Someone started to wipe away tears...

The years are always moving forward, the good and the unhappy will eventually pass.

There is a time when the song ends.

A few minutes later, Wang Haodong sang what he wanted to sing, and turned to the school leaders very politely, and the teachers bowed a few tables.

Then he went back to Wu Qing and sat down next to Wu Qing with the guitar in his arms.

Such an action of his immediately aroused the feelings of other students.

They also stood up one by one, and bowed to the table of teachers over here.

"Okay! Burial love, great singing, I like it very much!"

An iron-clad principal and a steady stream of students. Every year at this time, the principal will send away a class of students here.

It was really the first time I saw all the students standing up and bowing to the people at the "disbanding table".

The other teachers followed suit.

The principal then spoke to the crowd: "Your students in this class have touched me a lot."

"Students, after graduation, the teachers hope that you can all become pillars of the country and talents who can contribute to society."

"We wish you all the best for your future!"

"Eat well, everyone, and remember this taste. You are welcome to come back often in the future! This taste will never change!"

There was a round of applause at the scene, and it took a long time for it to fall.

There was no such squabbling in the sports field, and everyone picked up their jobs in silence, quietly.

(End of this chapter)