Youth School: Holding the stars and embracing the moon

Chapter 208 In the youthful time, parting
Seeing Lin Miaomiao's happy face, Ye Xingchen knew that his troubles were not in vain.

I just don't know what expression Lin Miaomiao will make when she knows that she bought it.

After a while, Wang Shengnan asked the two of them to come out for dinner.

At this time, Lin Miaomiao went out with a lot of enthusiasm.

In the end, Lin Miaomiao could only let go of her big bear, and obediently went out to eat with Ye Xingchen.

Because they haven't told others about the two people's day-to-day study, so the things in the dormitory haven't come to be cleaned up.

Starting next week, I will be picking things up at home one after another.

Ye Xingchen also said goodbye to the single dormitory where he lived for almost two years.

Before I knew it, it had been two years, and time really passed quickly. Ye Xingchen felt a lot of emotion in his heart. As a person who was reborn through time travel, he had no advantage at all, even if he was given a chance to be reborn , He will not be better than you at the beginning, but fortunately he has a system, so he has a somewhat different life.

After eating this meal for about an hour, I chatted with Lin Dawei and the others for half an hour after the meal.

Of course, for half an hour Lin Dawei kept asking Ye Xingchen where he found this house for rent.

Based on Lin Dawei's understanding of this thing, such a high-quality and cheap house can be snatched up in an instant with a few small advertisements, let alone find a rental one on the Internet, which I haven't found for a long time Appropriate, Ye Xingchen found it so easily, there are still two, this is not in line with common sense.

The words revealed doubts about Ye Xingchen.

At one point, Ye Xingchen thought his plan had been exposed.

However, Ye Xingchen still fooled the past with the excuse that he had friends he knew.

After all, compared to the fact that Ye Xingchen bought the two houses, they believed that Ye Xingchen was lucky.

The former is too outrageous.

After eating, Ye Xingchen and Lin Miaomiao got bored for a while before going downstairs to go home. Of course, Lin Miaomiao was temporarily taken away by Ye Xingchen. After all, living alone in such a big room is quite lonely.

Early the next morning, Lin Miaomiao took the breakfast that Wang Shengnan had brought for her and Ye Xingchen and went downstairs to find Ye Xingchen.

At this time, Ye Xingchen was feeding Lin Miaomiao at home, as for breakfast.He was going to be hungry today, and when he came back in the evening, he passed by the supermarket to buy some supplies.

Bang bang bang!
"Ye Xingchen, are you awake? It's time to go to school."

Lin Miaomiao's voice came from outside the door.

Ye Xingchen hurriedly opened the door for this sister, he was afraid that someone would call her out at the party.

The moment the door was opened, Lin Miaomiao said in disbelief, "The door opened so quickly."

"I'm afraid you will be scolded outside at the party!"

Ye Xingchen stepped aside to let her in, and said.

Lin Miaomiao asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"You called the door so loudly in the early morning. Are you afraid that someone from the opposite side will come out and scold you?" Ye Xingchen said speechlessly.

"That's right, I'll ring the doorbell next time."

Lin Miaomiao also realized that it cannot be the same as before, after all, the place where she lives is different from before.

Then she took out the prepared breakfast sandwich and handed it to Ye Xingchen. : "My mother knows that you must not have breakfast, so let me bring it for you."

"Thank you, auntie, for me, of course." Ye Xingchen was not polite, took it over and took a big bite, after all, he would be really hungry if he didn't eat breakfast.

"That's more or less the same." Lin Miaomiao was very satisfied after hearing the supplement later.

After eating the sandwich, Ye Xingchen drank his saliva, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go to school: "Let's go."

Lin Miaomiao: "Let's go, by the way, have you left any cat food?"

Ye Xingchen: "Don't worry, stay here, I won't starve Lin Miaomiao even if I'm hungry."

After speaking, he smiled and glanced at Lin Miaomiao.

Of course Lin Miaomiao knew what this guy meant, she skillfully wrapped her small hand around Ye Xingchen's waist, and squeezed it hard.

嘶

It hurts!

……

The two people who came to the school looked puzzled at the bustle and bustle beside them.

"What's the matter now? There's another activity?" Lin Miaomiao asked puzzled.

Ye Xingchen looked at the busy upstairs, and with this time, he immediately understood what was going on: "The third year of high school is over."

"What?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

"Our seniors are about to graduate." Ye Xingchen said while lying on the guardrail and looking down.

Only then did Lin Miaomiao realize that this year's college entrance examination is coming, so the seniors and sisters are about to step into the "battlefield".

At any stage of your studies, it is impossible for you to know all the classmates in your school. Maybe all you can remember are some familiar faces, but there are still many classmates who have only met once, or have not even met once. , is slowly leaving your world.

Before this time, everyone felt a feeling in their hearts, an indescribable feeling. In this special atmosphere, no matter whether they like or dislike the students in this school, they are a little sad at the moment.

Maybe it's reluctance, but I don't know what it is that I am reluctant to give up?
The senior who left?Lost youth?Those happy times?

Maybe there are.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen had a brand new idea about today's broadcast, and turned his head to ask Lin Miaomiao next to him:

"Miaomiao, do you know anyone who has a guitar?"

"There should be a music club, why, why do you want a guitar?" Lin Miaomiao asked in confusion.

"You'll know when the time comes. I'll go back to the classroom first, and see you at the radio station in the afternoon."

Ye Xingchen made a fool of himself, and then turned back to the classroom.

"It's inexplicable." Lin Miaomiao complained and went to her classroom.

in the afternoon.

Ye Xingchen skipped class alone and came to the broadcasting room.

I glanced at the time on my phone, it was 03:30, it was almost time, and it was time for get out of class to end.

Then he turned on the broadcast equipment.

After the microphone was turned on, Ye Xingchen coughed lightly twice.

At this time, the students who were in class were all stunned when they heard these two coughs.

Immediately afterwards Ye Xingchen's voice came: "Seniors and sisters of the third year of high school, hello, everyone, I am Ye Xingchen from the second class of the second year of high school.

Time flies, and before you know it, you have almost completed the last step of high school and are ready to embark on a new journey. We are about to face the moment of parting. Although we don’t know each other, we are also in this school together. I have studied and lived, so I sing a song to you on this occasion of parting.

I wish you to continue to bravely move forward on the road of your dreams on the road of life in the future, and use your wisdom, talent and courage to become a better version of yourself.

Next, please listen to the song, "Sentimental Time". "

Ye Xingchen had already recorded the accompaniment of the song into the computer.

Lin Miaomiao was sitting in the classroom with a dazed expression.

Not only her, but all the students and teachers in the school were stunned at this moment, completely unaware of what was going on.

Of course, most of the students were still watching the excitement, but the seniors upstairs seemed to be looking outside with great interest.

With the sound of the accompaniment, Ye Xingchen said slowly: "Time flows by the door of the classroom."

stories stay behind the blackboard
quietly looking at the sky

The night sky is the wish we made
The song is still in the earphones
youth never fades
follow the wind of memory
The vivid dream that I chased when I was young

Fill your backpack with hope
hold the future in the palm of your hand
Whose singing echoes in the passing corridor
wild guess
youth is too hasty

......"

　Sentimental time is a very nice song. By the way, I will show you a small animation. Tea, No. [-] Middle School, it’s also very nice.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)