"What's nervous! It's okay, even if you don't sing well, no one will eat you..."

Everyone was restless, and time passed by minute by minute, and soon Class 3 arrived. Xiaoxiao went from watching the excitement at the beginning to being afraid of nervousness, and her heart was beating. Of course, the melon-eating crowd in the class became happier and happier, and Xiaoxiao became more and more nervous.

Sun Hanlin tidied up the drum set and looked at Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao was cute, and then pulled the corners of her mouth three times: Baby was afraid~

Sun Hanlin also knew Xiaoxiao’s rare girlish feelings, and hit her left chest with her right fist, "Believe me!"

The sun shook his face, his little hairy hair, and his big double eyelids. His clear eyes, his mouth raised, and he smiled carelessly. Xiaoxiao smiled unconsciously, her heart was warm, like a stone pressing, becoming quiet. This is the taste of youth, simple and clean.

Everyone took their place. Xiaoxiao and Gao Lingwei stood at the forefront of the class. Xiaoxiao was wearing a white dress with red ribbons flying in the air on her head, and her long ponytail splashed thousands of miles; Gao Lingwei was also a white shirt, black trousers in fabric, and the white shirt was hanging long, which was very consistent with his lazy temperament.

The school band started playing the sound, and Li Wanru's sonorous and powerful voice came: Chinese people, stand up...

Li Wanru's voice is worthy of being the broadcaster of the radio station. Everyone's hearts were thunderous and their blood was boiling. Thunderous applause sounded on the playground.

Feng Xue waved her right arm, and the accompaniment sounded. Xiao Xiao half clenched her fist, and her palms were sweating coldly. Feng Xue was already 1.7 meters tall, and she was clean and neat when commanding. She felt a pity if she didn't join the army.

The accompaniment slowly weakened, "The wind is roaring, the horse is yelling, and it is ready to yell..."

The whole school laughed like donkeys, and even the accompanied cellists began to laugh, and the leaders on the stage also began to communicate left and right...

Feng Xue stood in the chairman's position in a panic, and the classmates in the class were also a little angry. Xiao Xiao had no idea what was going on, and she heard laughter from the whole school around her. Everything seemed to be in a dream. Xiao Xiao looked at Feng Xue in panic.

A loud "dong, dong, dong" came, and the whole school became quiet, looking for the source of the sound.

When a melodious drum beat came, Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Sun Hanlin in surprise. He stood up at this moment and was struggling to play the biggest drum with great difficulty.

Xiaoxiao's hand felt a strong pull. Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to turn her head to look at Gao Lingwei, but the strength in her hand increased and she swayed towards Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao looked up and saw Feng Xue. She had stabilized from the beginning of panic and was playing heavily, as if nothing had happened.

After a simple drum prelude, Feng Xue nodded to Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao felt the strength in her hands increased. Xiaoxiao knew that she could not lose the chain when Guan Jian, as this would only invalidate Sun Hanlin's remedy.

"The wind is roaring, the horse is yelling, and the Yellow River is roaring..."

...

"Defend the Yellow River, defend your hometown, defend North China, defend the whole of China"

The whole class sang loudly from the chest, with a loud voice. In addition, Sun Hanlin's drums were low but loud, and the band's trumpeter blew the charge song. Xiaoxiao pulled Gao Lingwei, and the whole class held his hands tightly.

Xiaoxiao finally understood why, when the whole class basically wanted to change songs and the whole school had only one class to choose, Feng Xue always advocated the song "Yellow River Chorus". Other songs were nice, but in terms of momentum, there was no song that could feel like it was like shaking the mountain...

Sure enough, he was still the first in his class and deserved it. In Feng Xue's words, Sun Hanlin's drums, the band's trumpet, Li Wanru's voice, and Gao Lingwei's appearance would not be the first. Although Xiao Xiao resisted, she still agreed with Feng Xue's statement.

——I am the dividing line—

"Uh? Why am I back home?"

Xiaoxiao looked at the surrounding environment, and there were still the French sycamore trees, and the windmill slowly twitching the water.

Xiaoxiao looked at her clothes, "Why haven't you returned the clothes to Feng Xue..." Xiaoxiao still walked forward, leisurely looking at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar environment around her as she walked leisurely. A young man riding a deer stood quietly by the lake, and the sun shining on his chestnut-colored head, looking a bit like a chestnut. He was wearing a white shirt with his back to Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao walked curiously, "Gao Lingwei, is it you?" The young man turned his head, his eyes filled with mist, and there was an inexplicable sadness.

The boy reached out and grabbed Xiaoxiao's arm, and seven-colored antlers grew on his head.

Xiaoxiao looked at the boy happily, "Gao Lingwei, why are you getting horns?"

The smile on the boy's face disappeared and he let go of Xiaoxiao.

When Xiaoxiao looked up again, it turned into Jin Zechen's face. Jin Zechen stood up and grabbed Xiaoxiao's shoulders with both hands. Xiaoxiao was so scared that her legs trembled and she opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!