return to the third grade

Chapter 253

Halfway through the show, Huang Xin came to the backstage to look for Ling Xiaoxiao. Seeing that she was busy putting on makeup for her classmates, she was a little speechless for her carelessness. She snatched the powder puff from her hand and stuffed it into other people's hands, and put her Pulled out from the crowd.

"A few more shows will be up to you. Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? And your face, you've been busy putting on makeup for others, why haven't you done it yourself?" Huang Xin looked at Ling Xiaoxiao as before. With that attire, he was completely speechless.

Ling Xiaoxiao listened carefully to the sound of the music in front of her, and then she came to her senses, looked at Huang Xin and quickly smiled flatteringly: "Sister Xin, I forget about it when I'm not busy, you know my performance, don't I want to Rely on getting busy to numb yourself."

Huang Xin was overwhelmed by her forceful words and laughed straight away: "Okay, I can't speak against you with your mouth, but you will remember not to do that again later, trembling and out of tune, other people don't know, I don't know you yet, you Although there are elements of nervousness, it is not so exaggerated, since you have to go on stage, you should be serious and stop thinking carefully."

Being exposed by Huang Xin in this way, Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed her nose and laughed. She knew that she couldn't hide Huang Xin's little tricks from her. She did exaggerate intentionally during the rehearsal in the morning, but she was also really nervous, so she took the opportunity to make use of it. That's all, I wanted to rely on those Douyin to make the last struggle, but in the end, the leader Zhang gave her an inspirational speech, leaving her helpless. . .

"Understood, Sister Xin, I will sing well. I have to stay in No. [-] Middle School for another two years. I still need face." Ling Xiaoxiao has already resigned to her fate, and it is impossible to be as unruly as a rehearsal destroy themselves.

"It's good if you know, let's go, let's change clothes, come back, I'll help you put on light makeup, you can't go on stage with such a plain face." Huang Xin murmured, pulling Ling Xiaoxiao to remove the clothes After changing, the two helped each other to put on their makeup.

This is the first time since Ling Xiaoxiao was reborn to seriously dress herself up. Her long hair is still high and tied into a ponytail on top of her head. She is already beautiful without styling at an invincible youthful age; a slim black one-piece skirt of the same color The high-heeled sandals make her legs shiny and slender, which is completely unmatched by the vest and shorts on weekdays; she wears a silver bracelet with diamonds on it, which reflects the dazzling light under the light. The color light; the face is covered with the kind of nude makeup in later generations, the skin is already clear, and the pair of big eyes are clear and bright after simple decoration.

"Our Xiaoxiao looks so good-looking." Huang Xin looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's slightly modified face in the mirror, and couldn't help but marvel.Some people don't need very delicate facial features, just a pair of smart eyes can make the whole face come alive.

Ling Xiaoxiao is also very satisfied with her appearance after dressing up, she blinked mischievously at herself in the mirror, she is not a faceless girl after tidying up, standing next to Jiang Zizhuo like this is not the difference between a toad and a swan up. . .The girl's demands on herself were as low as ever.

A classmate came to tell them to prepare before going on stage. Park Meihui put down her things and came over, looking at her worriedly: "Xiaoxiao, don't be nervous, we all support you."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her nervous little round face, stretched out her hand and pinched it unkindly, it felt really good: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to sing at a professional level, just wait for my good news."

Pu Meihui is a real child, thinking that Ling Xiaoxiao is doing this to reassure herself, fearing that it will affect Ling Xiaoxiao's mood, so she suppressed her grinning expression. . .

The two stood by the stage, and Huang Xin turned her head to look at Ling Xiaoxiao with a calm face: "Are you really ready? Will things go away after a while?"

Ling Xiaoxiao turned her head and smiled consolingly: "Don't worry, sister Xin, you also said that I mostly exaggerated during the rehearsal in the morning. Since I didn't reject it, then sing it well. I don't want to be laughed at yet."

When Ling Xiaoxiao went to work in her previous life, she was in charge of administrative personnel in the company, and organized and hosted the annual meeting at the end of each year. Although it was a small company with not many people, she had developed a little bit of mental quality. Still nervous, but compared to the deliberately exaggerated level in the morning, this is a normal level.

The host on the stage had already begun to introduce the next program. Ling Xiaoxiao stood by the stage and touched her chest. It was rare that she didn't feel the rhythm of the stall. Was she too confident in herself or was it broken?Ling Xiaoxiao didn't delve into it because it was meaningless.

She looked back at Huang Xin, and found that the other party was looking at her worriedly, she showed a relaxed smile: "Sister Xin, I'm really fine, don't worry, let's cooperate well, we will shock them all by then, how come Sample?"

Huang Xin saw that she could still tease herself, and felt that she was not that nervous, and Huang Xin was not nervous anymore. God knows that she would be nervous with Ling Xiaoxiao after performing on stage since she was a child. Huang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and gestured to her to cheer pose.

The host on the stage had finished speaking, and there was applause from the audience. Ling Xiaoxiao and Huang Xin looked at each other, cheered each other up, and then went on stage hand in hand.

The two stood in the middle of the stage, holding their hands on their chests, and bowed slightly. Huang Xin sat behind the piano and carefully adjusted the position of the microphone. Ling Xiaoxiao stood in the middle of the stage, holding the microphone stand, and looked down the stage. Seeing Jiang Zizhuo standing very close to the stage, looking at him worriedly.

Ling Xiaoxiao turned her head, and nodded slightly to Huang Xin. Huang Xin understood, and she slid her fingers across the keys, and the prelude sounded slowly.All the lights in the venue were extinguished, leaving only two beams of pearl lights in the middle of the stage, one on Huang Xin and the other on Ling Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, Ling Xiaoxiao's heart was surprisingly stable, the lights went out, and her eyes were completely dark. At this moment, she was the only one in this venue. She could be sad, happy, laugh or cry.Holding the microphone with both hands, she slowly closed her eyes.

"When the star appeared in the sky, you know that I began to miss again;
. . . . . .

Who knows what love is, a brief encounter, but never forgetting;
. . . . .

How many loves, there is nowhere to put them in this life, what has changed in the dark;

. . . . . "

This song written by Li Dacai himself makes people with stories in their hearts cry easily when they hear it. For example, Ling Xiaoxiao back then, or Ling Xiaoxiao and Huang Xin now, she seems to have returned to her previous life, and returned to the heart hidden in her heart. People, the days when you can't breathe if you touch it a little bit.

She shed tears and sang the last line tremblingly. What has changed in the dark?She opened her eyes, raised her hand, her fingers were white and slender, maybe some things had changed somewhere.

　against fingers. . .Xiao Kunzi knows this kind of lyric stalk or something, it was not popular 800 years ago, it has been rotten for a long time, and authors with a little bit of taste, a bit of brain and a bit of a force will not write like this again
　　But Xiao Kunzi still wanted to weakly defend himself: Why did Xiao Kunzi write even though she knew she would be despised by her parents. . .

　　Last summer (January 1rd, it can be counted as last year), when Xiao Kunzi got up in the morning to exercise, he kept repeating the single song on his mobile phone. Kunzi's emotional cells that have been silent for many years are ready to move because of this song. Every morning, I listen to it many times, and every time I feel sad because of the lyrics

　　Just like the last line of the lyrics, how many loves have no place to rest in this life, and what has changed in the dark, if this life is destined to have no good ending, will everything change if it is repeated?
　　Therefore, Xiao Kunzi gradually had the book of returning to the third year of junior high school in his mind. If he returned to a node where everything had time to change, would his life be different?Is it true that if you work hard to change, your life will become complete?

　　This song is the source of inspiration for this whole book. Xiao Kunzi always feels that writing it into the book is a kind of fulfillment for Xiao Kunzi. Face, slaps in the face are not allowed to hit PIAPIA.

　　Well, let’s do this for now, for other ink marks, continue in the next chapter. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)