Chapter 81

"Just because she couldn't have a son, everyone looked down on her, stepped on her and regarded her as the God of plague, as if she had committed a heinous crime. But she still worked hard and was full of hope for life. She often said that God would open her window if he closed her door."

"So, in order to give birth to my father and raise her head in front of people, she was pregnant one child at a time and born one child at a time... God not only closed her door, but also closed her windows. Not only people on earth despised my mother, but also aliens and king of hell despised my mother. It's not enough to let her have a daughter one child at a time. He also robbed my father from her."

"Three days before my father died of illness, she gave birth to my little sister. Everyone said that she and little sister Ke died. My father and my father's mother forced my mother to send my little sister away. My mother was reluctant to give up..."

After reading this, the atmosphere under the stage has begun to become solemn.

The look of Tang Huai was bitter and helpless. She read the composition in a way of showing a smile when she was extremely sad.

All the teachers sitting in the front row saw the tears twinkling in her eyes——

The following contents are all about Liu Xiaoyu's position at home. When she quarreled with Tang Youxin, Tang Youxin scolded her, "what are you qualified to say about me? You have the ability to give me a son". It sounds funny, but it makes people hear the desolation inside.

There are several female teachers with red eyes.

After reading, Tang Huai bowed deeply to everyone and said, "thank you!" Then turn around.

She is speaking rather than reading aloud, and she speaks very well.

When she was about to give the microphone to the stunned hostess, a sharp female voice suddenly sounded under the stage: "Tang Huai!"

Tang Huai listened and looked back. It was Gu Jiajia.

She changed into a performance skirt and stood on the chair. It was so beautiful that she waved to Tang Huai on the stage and shouted, "you are the best! I don't dislike you or aunt!"

This is the first time that Tang Huai has heard Liu Xiaoyu's words after living two lives. It is still a simple little girl who expressed it to her in such a high-profile way.

Tang Huai was moved for a while. When he read aloud just now, the atmosphere was desolate to the extreme. When Gu Jiajia shouted, two lines of clear tears immediately flowed out of his eyes.

She smiled at Gu Jiajia and the tears on her cheeks made her stronger and lonelier... Gu Jiajia was very close and clearly saw the tears in her eyes. Gu Jiajia's heart was sour and the tears also came out.

Tang Huai gave the microphone to the hostess and got off the stage.

At this time, I don't know who took the lead and clapped. Then there was fierce applause. Even the host on the stage didn't know whether to interrupt this moving applause.

Tang Ying's face turned white behind the stage. Isn't it a composition that people laugh at? How was Tang Huai so wonderful?

To tell the truth, she was fascinated by the style of Tang Huaigang's reading just now. She listened and felt desolate

When she recovered, it was Tang Huai. Why did she get more applause than her?

Tang Ying is unwilling on one side, but on the other side, she is always in the last position. Jing Xuan, sitting with Zhao Yunyong, has deep dark eyes, passing a trace of rough waves.

He was deeply shocked by Tang Huai's tearful look back at Gu Jiajia.

The heart, which had always been cold and hard, suddenly jumped wildly.

At the heart, she jumped abruptly. There was an impulse to go on stage and hold her.

After Tang Huai stepped down, he leaned forward involuntarily and almost had to find Tang Huai.

"Although the little girl is young, she has a great aura." Zhao Yunyong next to him obviously noticed his change, raised his lips and smiled.

Upon hearing this, Jing Xuan suddenly turned his head, like a deep pool of eyes, locked on Zhao Yunyong's face, "go and call her!"

Jing Xuan arrived at the school ten minutes ago. At that time, the teachers were all seated. He stood far away and there was a tree next to him. No one knew except Zhao Yunyong. There was a man who was relegated to heaven.

"..." Zhao Yunyong glanced. "You're asking me for help. You still use this strong tone."

After Tang Huai stepped down, he walked directly to Gu Jiajia's position, where Gu Jiajia waved to her, while the surrounding students looked at her. Her performance just now was really great.

Just about to enter the aisle, Zhao Yunyong stopped her, "classmate Tang Huai."

Tang Huai stopped and saw that it was Zhao Yunyong. Tang Huai smiled at Gu Jiajia and pointed to Zhao Yunyong, indicating that he was looking for her.

Gu Jiajia nodded and waved to her, indicating that she was busy.

Tang Huai came up, "Miss Zhao."

Zhao Yunyong looked at Tang Huai with a very appreciative look, "come with me."

Tang Huai wondered, what's up?

But she followed Zhao Yunyong.

Walking to the back, Zhao Yunyong pointed to a litchi tree in front of him, "he's waiting for you over there."

Zhao Yunyong was afraid that if he said the word "Jingxuan", he would be heard by other students. At that time, it would cause unnecessary sensation. He said to Tang Huai that the other party was "he".

Tang Huai is very clever. He knows who he is as soon as he hears what Zhao Yunyong says.

She was stunned and looked at Zhao Yunyong in surprise.

Zhao Yunyong smiled at her: "go, he's looking for you."

As soon as Zhao Yunyong's words fell, Tang Huai ran to the litchi tree.

Jing Xuan leaned on the litchi tree with a noble posture and looked at Tang Huai running in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

He was so tall that Tang Huai had to look up to see his face.

"Brother Jingxuan, why are you here?" Tang Huai is a little panting. I don't know whether he runs too fast or... Happy.

"I came to the county some time ago. I heard that No. 1 middle school will hold a welcome party tonight. I'll come and have a look." Jing Xuan pinched Tang Huai's face. "It was a wonderful performance just now."

Tang Huai blushed with laughter. "It's just reading, not acting."

"Are you sure you're not giving a speech? Tang Huai, you can be a speaker."

"Brother Jingxuan joked." Tang Huai patted his chest gently to make his Qi smooth. He wore too much. When he ran, the sweat came out on his back.

Jing Xuan looked at her up and down. "Why do you wrap yourself up like this? It's very bloated."

"I have clothes inside."

"Is it cold?" Jing Xuan felt hot in a white shirt and navy blue trousers.

Tang Huai smiled, "it's not cold."

"Do you want to eat?"

"Now?" Tang Huai blinked in surprise.

"Yes."

"I'll have a show later."

When Jing Xuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows. "Performance? What performance?"

Tang Huai smiled, "if I don't tell you, you'll know."

Jing Xuan was interested, "how many people will appear?"

"The last scene, the finale."

"That must be wonderful." Jing Xuan's eyes twinkled, and she looked forward to seeing her on the stage.

Tang Huai is not modest either. The corners of his mouth are tilted up like a pure child.

"Do you need to prepare? Why don't you go first."

"No." Tang Huai pointed to his body, "take off your school uniform and you can go on stage."