"Yue Ya, let's go to the rehearsal field together." After the last school bell rang, Xin Yundong was already waiting at the door of Yue Ya'er's class.
"Okay." Yue Ya'er licked her pink lips and agreed.
"Wait for me." Moore also hurried out from the next class, and she pushed down the classmates who were blocking her way.
Yue Ya'er stood there waiting for her. She knew that if she didn't wait for Moore, other students would suffer.
Moore ran to the other side of Xin Yundong and took his arm.
There was no change on Xin Yundong's face, he was still smiling, but he pulled out his arm quietly.
"Let's go, they should be waiting for us." Xin Yundong took Yue Ya'er and Moore to the rehearsal venue for the party.
Sure enough, the students who had less classes in the afternoon had already started rehearsing there, and when they saw Yue Ya'er, everyone was amazed.
An ordinary white down jacket, blue scarf, and black boots, the color of this kind of clothes is really ordinary, but it makes Yue Ya'er look like an international model.
Coupled with Yue Ya'er's tall stature and refined temperament, the place she walked is really a beautiful landscape.
"Wipe, your saliva is running down to the back of your feet." The girl next to her reminded the boys who were looking at Yue Ya'er.
The boy came back to his senses and wiped his chin, some of them really drool.
Yue Ya'er followed Xin Yundong to the position of poetry recitation, and the instructor had already waved to Yue Ya'er with a smile.
It is said that teachers like students with good grades, which is true, especially students with good grades and good grades, the teacher likes them even more.
"Come on, Yue Ya'er, sit down and rest for a while." The instructor is a young male teacher who is also a well-known powerful character in high school.
But looking at Yue Ya'er's appearance, people who don't know him will think that he is the most amiable teacher in this school.
"Okay." Yue Ya'er nodded, she couldn't laugh anymore, she had forgotten what it felt like to laugh in the past five years.
The teacher enthusiastically gave up the seat to Yue Ya'er, which aroused Moore's jealousy for a while.
The other girls dared not speak out, they practiced all afternoon, they were not even allowed to drink, let alone sit, Yue Yaer walked from the teaching building just after school, the journey was less than ten minutes , I'm tired anyway, I need to take a rest first, it's really annoying.
What was even more irritating was that the teacher even ran over to pour Yue Ya'er a glass of water and brought it over.
"Come to Yueya, drink saliva, moisturize your throat first, your voice is soft, and you may get hurt when you practice later."
The faces of the other girls turned greener, and they were afraid of getting hurt. How dare her Yueya's voice be a voice, and their voices are bellows?
Although they were jealous in their hearts, they still had smiles on their faces. They were afraid that if the teacher found out, they would be driven back, and they would not even have a chance to show their faces.
Why do you cherish this opportunity to perform so much? That's because their senior, a successful person who has graduated for many years——Mr. Xian Yuzhu is going back to his alma mater to inspect and give guidance.
Successful people, it is said in the outside world that they are the fifth king of diamonds. They worked hard in city A and made the old aristocratic Xian family the number one in city A. They are not married yet, although they don't know what they are like.
Looks, but many girls want to find a rich man who can reach the sky in one step, no matter what he looks like.
That's why many junior high school seniors want to be favored by Mr. Xian. What if Mr. Xian is blind?
Yue Ya'er took the water and thanked the instructor. Hearing that soft voice, the instructor was even more excited and wanted to give Yue Ya'er a massage.
Xin Yundong has already put his things away. He is wearing a blue down jacket, and he looks like a warm boy. He also expressed his gratitude to the warm eyes of the girls with a smile, but his smile made many girls think that he was paying attention to him. interesting.
Moore was arranged by Xin Yundong in the chorus. Anyway, there are many people, she just needs to open her mouth. It is best not to make a sound, even if there is a mistake in making a sound, so many people's voices can be covered up for her.
But Moore was very unhappy. She wanted to be with Xin Yundong. This broken choir was still so far away from Xin Yundong that she couldn't even see it.
Thinking of this, Moore ignored the rehearsal, turned around and went to find Xin Yundong. Fortunately, there are many people, and Moore is in the last row, so it doesn't feel too glaring if there are fewer people.
The poem recitation is a man and a woman, the man is Xin Yundong, the woman is Yue Ya'er, and the back dancer is behind. The instructor closes his eyes and listens to Yue Ya'er's sweet voice. For him, it is the sound of nature .
Xin Yundong's voice is strong and magnetic, and Yue Ya'er's voice is sweet and mellow, making the boring poetry recitation the most interesting program.
Actors from other shows who had a break gathered at the poetry recitation venue to see the perfect combination of school grass and school beauty.
Moore wanted to find Xin Yundong, but was stopped outside by the students watching the excitement. She pushed hard, but the wall remained motionless, and she stomped outside angrily.
"Moore, why did you come here? Go back, it's time to sing." A chorus leader came to find Moore. Although she didn't like Moore, after all, it was Xin Yundong who told her. Still have to be responsible.
"I'm not going, I want to watch the performance of the seniors here." Moore has no collective ideas, she does what she wants to do.
"But you belong to our choir, so you must listen to the conductor." The person in charge gave Moore a headache. If it wasn't for Xin Yundong's explanation, she wouldn't bother to take care of her.
"Then I quit, leave me alone, get out, get out, get out!" Moore waved his hand impatiently, telling the leader of the choir to get out.
The person in charge of popularity blushed. No one dared to treat her like this. She was the leader of the choir. Many people were too late to flatter her. This was the first person who treated her like Moore.
"Okay, but you said it, then you don't want to come." The person in charge of the chorus left angrily. Even if Xin Yundong came again, she wasn't going to take over. Such a person is really annoying.
Moore didn't pay attention to the person in charge at all, and her attention was all on Xin Yundong.
Xin Yundong's magnetic voice and handsome face made many girls never forget. Seeing the rehearsal with Xin Yundong and Yue Ya'er there, Moore's teeth itch with hatred. It would be great if Xin Yundong was by her side.
Thinking of this, Moore looked at Yue Ya'er even more strangely. She looked at it for a while and then left.
After the rehearsal, Yue Ya'er walked out with Xin Yundong and Moore, and a black car stopped at the school gate.
Yue Ya'er and Moore recognized that it was Ji Jiarui's car, Ji Jiarui saw Yue Ya'er and Moore coming out, lowered the car window, and said hello to the two of them, Yue Ya'er and Moore said goodbye to Xin Yundong Yes, got into Ji Jiarui's car.
"Goodbye, goodbye, Xin Yundong, see you tomorrow." Moore got into the car and was still saying goodbye to Xin Yundong, while Yue Ya'er sat quietly in the car.
Ji Jiarui looked at the car by himself, he didn't speak, neither did Yue Ya'er, only Moore sat in the co-pilot, chattering about today's rehearsal, both inside and outside the meaning, that is, Xin Yundong is so handsome.
"Which show did you attend today?" Ji Jiarui interrupted her and asked her.
"Me, I'm participating in the chorus, but I've quit, it's too far away from the seniors." Moore was still excited, and didn't notice that he had slipped his mouth.
"That means you haven't participated in any shows, so you haven't gone home to do your homework." Ji Jiarui was also drunk with his sister.
"It's better to watch the seniors rehearse for homework! Brother, don't tell your parents. If you tell them, I will ignore you!" Moore realized that he had slipped his mouth because he was too excited.
"Just you? Do you think that if I don't tell my parents, they won't know your virtues? They just think that you are still young and don't care about you." Ji Jiarui was still afraid of his sister and sneered.
"Anyway, you can't say it. If you say it, you will break up with you! And you, you can't say it either!" After Moore finished talking to Ji Jiarui, she remembered that there was still Yue Ya'er in the car, and she immediately warned Yue Ya'er viciously. .
Yue Ya'er heard Moore's warning, ignored her, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.
"Did you hear that? Hey, don't think that you can look down on people because you can recite poems with your seniors. If you choose me, I must be better than you!" As long as Yue Ya'er doesn't speak, Moore always feels that Yue Ya'er looked down on her.
"She's your older sister, why are you so rude? You are better than Yue Ya'er? With your head, can you read big characters?" Ji Jiarui even looked down on his own sister.
She doesn't know anything about cultural subjects, knows everything about food, drink, and entertainment, and she has to pretend to be a good girl, which is really hard for her.
"Brother, who are you talking about? Is there a brother like you? Is there someone who hurt your sister like you? Are you my brother? Are you her brother?" Every time Ji Jiarui protects Yue Ya'er, Moore Just freak out.
"I really want to have a younger sister like Yue Ya'er, but if you don't have this blessing, you can just mess around. When you're old and grown up, your life will be over. Just be a rice bug." Ji Jiarui would still teach his younger sister a lesson.
When she had parents, Ji Jiarui didn't want to talk about Moore, her parents would definitely be very sad about her behavior, but Ji Jiarui never thought that if her parents knew what Moore did in the future, they would still be sad in the same way.
"I'm not as knowledgeable as you guys. If you want to get angry with me, there's no way!" Moore also has a thick skin, and she didn't dare to offend Ji Jiarui. Although her brother often talks about herself, she never told her parents, which proves that her brother still cares about her.
Yue Ya'er looked at all this coldly. Although her face was expressionless, she was very depressed in her heart. She also wanted the warmth of home, but who could give it to her? Although Ji Jiarui was kind to her, he was always polite.
She wants someone who will care about herself, love herself, and understand herself.