After being reborn, I found out that my deskmate was secretly in love with me

Chapter 13 You need to go to bed early
Lu Ming raised his eyes and saw that Wang Ying's expression was as usual. It was probably not about him and Tao Xinyi, so he followed her out of the classroom.

Wang Ying walked straight past the head teacher's office, went up the stairs, led Lu Ming to the school roof, looked at him with folded arms, and said, "I heard from Teacher Zhou that the song you sang in class last time can't be found online. Do you know who owns the copyright of this song?"

"I stood at the door of the classroom and listened to it last time. It was very good."

"Teacher, you want to buy this song?" Lu Ming asked doubtfully.

"It's not that I want to buy it. The school is shooting a promotional video recently and decided to buy a new school song. I think your song sounds very good, and I want you to record a sample."

"It's in my hands now." Lu Ming pondered for a moment, then continued: "Okay, I'll record a demo for you first, and I'll talk about the rest later."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Ying took out her mobile phone, clicked on the recording, pointed to the beating timer on the mobile phone, and motioned for Lu Ming to start singing a cappella.

Although they had already stood on the roof, they could vaguely hear the sound of lectures in the classroom, and occasionally there was loud laughter to accompany Lu Ming, not in tune with the rhythm but with a youthful feeling.

Wang Ying stood nearby and nodded silently. Her impression of Lu Ming was so changed. After the song ended, she said, "Do you want to take the art exam route? I think you have talent in this area."

"No, Mr. Wang, my talent is unstable, maybe this time."

Lu Ming waved his hands and said, before he was reborn, he occasionally liked to listen to songs, but the "words and tunes" in his mind were all fragmented.If it wasn't for the crazy recommendation of "The Lonely Brave" by a certain sound algorithm, Lu Ming wouldn't even be able to remember a single word.

"Although it's a little late to take the art test route after the third year of high school, it's still a way. With your grades, you can go to a prestigious school if you take the art test route."

"I can go to a prestigious school without taking the art exam. If I don't have anything else to do, I'll go back to the classroom."

Seeing this, Wang Ying said nothing, nodded slightly, waved Lu Ming back to the classroom, took out her mobile phone and walked to the distance to make a call.

The break between classes was only 10 minutes, and Lu Ming started class halfway through. Fortunately, the English teacher Chen Yunxiu had a very good temper, so he let him slip in from outside the classroom, and the rhythm of the lecture was not chaotic at all.

Lu Ming thought that he had to publish the score of "The Lonely Brave" at night, so he did his physics homework in English class openly.

Of course, there are many students like him. As long as their English score is 135 points, Chen Yunxiu will not care which homework they write in his class, just don't talk.

As Lu Ming was writing, he felt Tao Xinyi poke his arm, and turned his head to accept the note she handed over.

【Why did Teacher Wang ask you to go out just now?Can you tell me?Can you tell? 】

Soon, Tao Xinyi received Lu Ming's reply, and her eyes lit up.

【Do you still remember the song I sang last time?Teacher Wang asked me to record a sample and choose the school song. 】

She approached Lu Ming slightly, and said softly, "You are really amazing."

"Of course." Lu Ming couldn't hide his smile, stretched out his hand to touch Tao Xinyi's hair, and said, "I think your hair will look great if it is let down."

In the previous life, they lost contact after the college entrance examination, and Tao Xinyi never attended a class reunion, and Lu Ming had never seen her with long hair and shawls.

Tao Xinyi hesitated for a while, looked into Lu Ming's eyes timidly, then turned her head and said nothing.Shampooing long hair is troublesome, so she plans to cut it shorter.But now, she wants to keep her troublesome long hair.

Lu Ming scratched his head in confusion, unable to understand Tao Xinyi's brain circuit, every day she would talk to him inexplicably, and then would not speak for no apparent reason.However, he got used to it and continued to write questions.

However, the time it took to compose the music far exceeded Lu Ming's expectations.After he got home, he didn't even open his schoolbag, and immediately turned on the computer to check the information and fill in the unfinished songs.

But the memory is fuzzy, and Lu Ming is not sure about some of the tunes.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Ming finally wrote the first version of the score.However, he thought it could be further optimized, so he changed it to two o'clock in the morning, and made a second version that was basically satisfactory.

Then Lu Ming took stock of his remaining homework. There were eight choices left in Chemistry, half a paper in Mathematics, and one essay in Chinese.There will be time for Tao Xinyi to copy Mathematics and Chemistry tomorrow morning for self-study, but I will definitely not be able to finish the Chinese composition.

Lu Ming picked up the pen, glanced at the composition questions, and began to write mechanically. He didn't know exactly what he wrote. It took him 28 minutes to finish the composition with words he couldn't read clearly, and then threw the homework into his schoolbag. He fell asleep without taking off his school uniform.

At 43:[-] the next morning, Lu Ming took the steamed stuffed bun and stood at the station waiting for the bus. He felt like a fairy, and after arriving at school, he went to wash his face with cold water to make himself look more refreshed.

Lu Ming propped his head on his hands, spread his five fingers in front of his eyes, trying to cover his dark circles, and looked at Tao Xinyi through the gap: "Miss, please copy homework for me."

"What time did you go to bed last night?"

"It's about two o'clock in the morning. I usually go to bed before 12:30. Yesterday was a special case."

Tao Xinyi pursed her lips and glared at Lu Ming, then took out homework from various subjects, pushed them to his messy desk, and murmured softly, "Go to bed early, you should go to bed early."

"I went to compose the music yesterday. It's about the school song. I don't usually go to bed so late. If I come a few more times, I'll be really immortal."

With that said, Lu Ming hurriedly copied down the homework he was missing. Of course, he would not copy it. The homework written by Tao Xinyi was almost the standard answer. The teacher could tell at a glance that it would be perfect to copy part of it and then scribble part of it.

During the class break, Lu Ming took the time to hand over the sheet music to Wang Ying, and couldn't help but stare at the banner hanging in the head teacher's office for a few moments—there are still 220 and six days before the college entrance examination.

A few more days are missing, time flies so fast.

That afternoon, the sheet music and a cappella sample of "The Lonely Brave" were placed on the desk of the grade director Zhang Shengyang, competing with the other three songs for the position of the background music of the promotional film and the position of the new school song.

After listening to the four pieces, Zhang Shengdong hesitated for a long time, picked up the score of "The Lonely Brave", and called Wang Ying: "Is there an exam in your class for the afternoon self-study class?"

"No. Does Mr. Zhang want to come and give us a lecture?"

"If there is no exam scheduled, ask Lu Ming to come to my office to see me. His song is very good."

"Yes." Wang Ying lowered her voice and left the Class [-] classroom: "By the way, when will the art exam training in our school end? Can we still arrange for students to enter art exam classes now?"

"You want Lu Ming to take the art test. That's fine. I'll talk to him when the time comes."

After Zhang Shengdong hung up the phone, Wang Ying returned to class seven to invigilate the exam, and said, "Integrity exam, Lao Liu's throat feels a little uncomfortable today, I will help him lead the class for a day."

"Don't think I'm just taking you for one day and you're just messing around. I'll still report it to your class teacher."

　Don't bury your youth in regrets, tell her your love.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)