Chapter 83

The thought that Tang Huai would play the violin on stage soon made her heart prick like a needle.

She looked at Tang Huai rigidly. Next to her, she took off her coat. As soon as she took off her coat, the skirt tied around her waist poured down.

"Wow -"

"What a beautiful skirt."

The students gathered around Tang Huai and looked at Tang Huai's skirt.

Tang Huai's skirt is not as eye-catching as Gu Jiajia's.

But Tang Huaigang is wearing a winter school uniform, which gives people a strange feeling.

Now take off your school uniform and another beautiful scene will appear. Everyone can't help staring at it.

Tang Ying's face turned white again. She stared at Tang Huai in disbelief.

Tang Huai took off his school pants and had no school uniform. A skirt with white and printed skirt was very eye-catching.

"You two... How does your skirt look so good and fit so well?" A female classmate looked at Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai.

It seems to be tailor-made. It doesn't fit well.

"It's Jiajia's skirt." Tang Huai smiled.

"I didn't expect you to look so good." The female classmate looked at Tang Huai and sighed that Tang Huai was not the kind of amazing girl, but she was the kind who looked more beautiful and durable. Such a person was called "comfortable type". She was not amazing, but she looked comfortable.

"Tang Huai, the performance is about to begin." Gu Jiajia came up and handed the violin to Gu Jiajia.

Tang Huai took the violin and smiled at Gu Jiajia, "come on."

Gu Jiajia: "yes."

Then Gu Jiajia stepped gracefully out of the stage.

She is no longer nervous. She behaves calmly in front of all the teachers and students.

Her aunt was very pleased to see her like this under the stage.

"Wow, how beautiful!"

"Is she Gu Jiajia?"

Under the stage, the students cheered.

Gu Jiajia in the light is dark green and beautiful, just like a lotus in water.

Gu Jiajia smiled at everyone, then went to the front of the electronic organ and stood, with his ten fingers gently placed on the keys.

The next second, the beautiful sound of the piano came out through the horn.

It's a beautiful tune that makes people indulge in it——

When Tang Ying heard such a beautiful piano sound, her heart burst and her breath was a little short.

She looked at Tang Huai with a very bad face. Tang Huai was already standing at the exit of the stage. About 30 seconds later, she came out while playing the violin.

Before people arrive, the sound of the piano comes first.

As soon as the violin rings, the music front changes, and suddenly the whole song becomes sad and beautiful.

"Ah --"

The people under the stage, watching her slowly step out while playing the violin, screamed.

The people who were just wearing school uniforms became very beautiful in the twinkling of an eye and played a good piano. Everyone was stunned.

Even Jing Peng, who thought Tang Ying was the most beautiful girl tonight, stared at Tang Huai in disbelief.

Although her chest hasn't developed yet, her figure has come out. This skirt perfectly shows her figure.

Her steps are more leisurely and elegant than Gu Jiajia's. she stands behind Gu Jiajia and cooperates well with Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia plays the electronic organ well. She plays the violin well and the music is beautiful, which makes people feel sad and indulge in it

Jing Xuan smiled at her.

It was the first time in his life that he laughed so happily.

His eyes twinkled with a trace of heat and looked at the girl on the stage in amazement.

At this time, he found that Tang Huai not only played the piano beautifully, but also looked very beautiful.

"Jing Xuan." Zhao Yunyong next to him suddenly pulled his arm tightly and looked straight at Tang Huai on the stage, "is that your girl?"

Hearing this, Jing Xuan frowned slightly and said in his heart, "my girl?"

When did Tang Huai label and become his girl?

But... This label seems good.

Jing Xuan tilted his head and glanced at Zhao Yunyong faintly. "Take your hands off."

"I can't take it away." Zhao Yunyong keeps an eye on Tang Huai.

Jing Xuan came forward and stood in front of Zhao Yunyong. He not only successfully shook off his arm, but also successfully blocked his sight.

Zhao Yunyong took a step up and walked up to him. "What's cool to eat? I'm not the only man staring at Tang Huai."

"..." Jing Xuan wanted to smoke him.

"Jing Xuan, let me bet with you that after tonight, Tang Huai and her classmates will be the man of the hour in No. 1 middle school, and many boys will pursue them."

Jing Xuan glanced coldly at Zhao Yunyong: "shut up!"

"It's over." Zhao Yunyong shrugged and looked at the stage.

Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia finished their musical performance. Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia stood together and bowed to the teachers and students under the stage.

The audience applauded again and again.

Behind the stage, Tang Ying's face was extremely pale and there was no blood at all.

The heart was tight and clenched, the fist was clenched tightly, and the whole person was shaking.

Even the brain is buzzing, and the whole person has a sense of spinning and syncope.

After Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia came over, she rushed over and stared at Tang Huai. Because her tone was too urgent, she felt guilty: "Tang Huai, how can you play the violin?! why don't I know!"

Her reaction was a little big and attracted the attention of many students.

Everyone looked at Tang Ying with such a great response. Why did they think that in Tang Ying's view, it was a sin for Tang Huai to play the violin?

Tang Huai blinked with beautiful eyes and said with a harmless smile, "Jiajia taught me."

"When did you teach it?" Tang Ying asked urgently.

"I started teaching when I announced the news of the orientation party."

"Didn't you say you didn't take part in the show?" Tang Ying tried to restrain herself so that she didn't lose her manners in front of Tang Huai.

"You asked me if I had participated in singing and dancing, and I said no."

"We don't count as participating. We are the finale arranged by the school leaders." Gu Jiajia said.

Listen to Tang Ying's face.

Tang Huai asked knowingly and with a look of concern, "Tang Ying, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang Ying shook her head. "No..." she just felt uncomfortable.

The classmate who danced with her heard that Tang Huai said she didn't look well, so she also came forward and looked.

Sure enough, seeing that Tang Ying's face was very bad, they began to worry.

"It was fine just now. Why did it happen all of a sudden?" Classmate a asked anxiously.

"Are you too tired? Tang Ying, the performance is over. Let's take you back to your bedroom to have a rest." Classmate B.

"No..." Tang Ying left the backstage somewhat shakily. As soon as she left the backstage, she saw Jingpeng standing in front.

Seeing him, Tang Ying was immediately wronged, and tears fell down, "brother Jingpeng..."

Jingpeng looked at her with tearful eyes, hurried forward and asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Tang Ying wanted to say that Tang Huai bullied her.

But when she thought about it, the reason was a little involved, so she had to sob and say, "stomachache..."

As he spoke, tears fell more like broken pearls.

Jingpeng looked and felt pity. "How can you hurt? I'll take you to the school doctor."

"It hurts here..." Tang Ying pointed to her stomach.

Jingpeng looked there and raised his eyebrows: "stomach pain?"

Tang Ying nodded.

"Maybe I'm hungry. Let's go. I'll take you to eat."

"But it's late."

Jingpeng smiled: "the night in the county is very beautiful. Tomorrow is national day. There is no class. It's OK to sleep late."

-

After the Performance Festival, Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia had a chat with head teacher Chen Bing.

Chen Bing praised them. They won honor for the class, and Tang Huai won the third place in the composition competition.

The writing is very real, the text is not gorgeous, but she reads it very brilliantly. Chen Bing looks at Tang Huai and likes it more and more. This child must be promising when he grows up.

She wanted to invite her and Gu Jiajia to have a snack, but Tang Huai politely refused.

Chen Bing doesn't embarrass her.

Tang Huai lied to Gu Jiajia about going back to the bedroom to take a bath and sleep. Gu Jiajia believed her, so she went to her aunt.

After separating from Gu Jiajia, Tang Huai went straight to the school gate. Along the way, he attracted the attention of many students, as well as brave students, came forward to chat up.

As soon as Tang Huai left the school, he saw the familiar figure at the door of a shop opposite the school.

She ran towards him.

"Brother Jingxuan." Tang Huai came to him and looked at him with a smile.

Jing Xuan looked at her. "You look good in a skirt. Where's your school uniform?"

"That's Jiajia's school uniform. She took it."

"Tang Huai, I'm hungry."

"Ah?"

"I said, I'm hungry."

"Oh." Tang Huai blinked, a little playful, "what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat."

"OK, the hotel hasn't closed yet."

"Don't go to the restaurant, go to my house."

"Your home?" At this time, Tang Huai remembered that Jingxuan was a rich man. He had a house in the county.

Jing Xuan raised his lips, "yes, my home."

"Well, let's go to the supermarket to buy ingredients." Tang Huai knows that she is going to cook tonight.

-

Jingxuan bought a lot of ingredients back.

Jingxuan's house is not in the downtown area, but the environment is very good.

Behind it is a road that goes straight to other villages. The roadside is a paddy field, green and glittering.

In front of the road, there are autumn trees on both sides of the road, which are also green.

The exterior decoration is no different from the house next to it, but the decoration inside is the same as the building Tang Huai saw in the 21st century!

There is a crystal lamp hanging in the center of the living room. The sofa is made of cloth. The stair armrest, dining table and sofa are very modern, and there is no sense of age at all.

Tang Huai has the illusion of returning to the 21st century of his previous life

She looked at everything in front of her strangely, "brother Jing... Brother Jing Xuan... Who helped you decorate it?"

Construction workers in this era will never decorate in this style.

"Find foreign friends to install it." Jing Xuan walks into the kitchen.

"Do you still know foreign friends?"

"Yes."

Tang Huai came up, "brother Jingxuan, you are very strong."

"I'm flattered." Jing Xuan put the ingredients on the table, turned around and looked at Tang Huai with a smile. "What do you need me to do?"

Tang Huai looked at his kitchen. It was spacious and filled with gas. Although some people in China began to say goodbye to coal and use gas irrigation in the 1970s, it is not popular.

Even people living in the county seldom use gas irrigation, but Jingxuan uses it.

Tang Huai came over and touched the gas tank. "It's a tall thing. Jiajia's house is burning coal. You use gas."