Well, the teacher has taken gunpowder now, and he will blow anyone who sees him. Li Wen is also unlucky. He still wants to comfort others while he is idle, so he has posted it on his own initiative. He doesn't think about the person he is on the blacklist. Whoever he is criticized is not criticized? He can't afford to offend him, and he can't hide. He is so unconscionable that he can't shoot himself.

The next day, Li Wen slowly came to school, in class, practicing calligraphy, and practicing hard brush calligraphy. As for going to the classroom, it would be troublesome, so it would be better to stay honestly.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a group of strange guests came to the school, and they were picked up and dropped off by car, including men and women, each dressed brightly and beautifully. The man and woman in the lead looked so harmonious, and Cheng Yongming had already welcomed her. She was not a leader of a very high level, and his level was enough.

He greeted the leader enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Teacher Guan, welcoming you, thank you all the hard work along the way."

Called Teacher Guan, a female teacher in her thirties, looks well maintained and has no wrinkles. She smiled and said, "Teacher Cheng, I'll bother you this time."

After a wave of greetings, Cheng Yongming took this group of people to visit the school. The No. 2 Middle School of the city also has a certain history. This year, a memorial hall was built specially. Over the years, there have been many talents, and there is still a foundation.

Cheng Yongming was in charge of accompanying him, and there were teachers who were in charge of the explanation. The teachers in front chatted happily. The atmosphere was pretty good, but the students behind him were a little impatient. They were bored when they took the bus, but now they had to visit these, and they started whispering one by one. A boy complained with a bitter face: "I wouldn't have come if I had known it was so boring. It would be better to stay in school to attend classes."

A person next to him exposes without hesitation: "Stop coming, we don't know your little thoughts. Isn't it just because I don't want to go to class? You are right and wrong." The boy was exposed without any shame. Instead, he looked indifferent. Everyone was already used to it. If they really asked them to go back, they would definitely not want to.

The boy at the front of the team said, "Okay, I'll say less and follow me honestly, representing our school image." The boy was named Chen Feiyu. As soon as he spoke, the people behind him became much more honest. It was obvious that Chen Feiyu had a high prestige among this group of people.

After visiting the history of No. 2 Middle School, everyone had dinner together at noon, and it was lively. This group of students was relatively free. There will be this special program at night, and the arrangement was quite fulfilling.

Li Wen and everyone were cleaning up the venue, doing everything in a mess, basically not being lazy. Next to them was a group of people rehearsing, songs, dances, Peking Opera, sketches, and everything. The scenes must be played, with scale and high-end. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the teachers came to the auditorium, and there were students and teachers from the Affiliated Middle School of Ty University.

Standing in the backstage, Ouyang Xue was very nervous, afraid that something would go wrong. Her heart was about to endure the chat. Next time she said she wouldn't do anything, she wouldn't do it. She held the program list tightly with her hands, and the sweat had soaked the program list in her hands. You can imagine how nervous she is now.

The countdown is time, and a very exciting mechanical dance kicks off the performance. The school dance clubs are on stage. Most of them will take the path of professional dance in the future, and they still have strength.

The teachers discussed with each other in the audience, and the opening dance was very satisfied. These girls worked very hard, and the next one was the show, which was carried out smoothly and everyone's response was also good. Ouyang Xue's heart was still unable to fall into her throat.

Because the rehearsal stopped last night, Mo Ling could not control the rhythm of the entire team, so she thought about it and pulled her out and formed a separate program to create a very exciting rock song to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience.

But after the host came on stage, Ouyang Xue was stunned and suddenly fell to the ground, and the program list in her hand fell to the ground. She felt like she was struck by lightning. Why? Why did they read differently from the program they reported? Is it a mistake? How could it be? She was confused and couldn't sort out her thoughts.

At this time, Mo Ling and a few others were on stage, playing drums and guitars. To be honest, Mo Ling was a little nervous and a little panicked. She longed for the stage and wanted to prove herself, but when she really stood on the stage, she was a little nervous and panicked.

Li Wen was still giving them a thumbs up, and the music slowly rang out. Mo Ling took a deep breath, threw away the distracting thoughts in her mind, and focused all her attention on the drum set in front of her.

A shocking music resounded in the auditorium. This was different from heavy metal music and ordinary rock music. It was a kind of cry that burst out from the heart. The people present were shocked at first, and then clapped wildly. The song itself was full of magic, especially its accompaniment, which was unparalleled.

This show made the audience excited, and Ouyang Xue was shocked. Even the teachers and students below had nothing to say. Several teachers slowly applauded. To be honest, they still pay great attention to their image as role models, but they still enjoyed with them at this moment.

The music was actually played by several students, which was incredible. One student said, "It's so amazing, I'm sweating all over." The same goes for others.

Looking at the fierce applause below, Mo Ling smiled. At this moment, the uneasiness and fear in her heart disappeared. Only happiness and gratitude were what she wanted. I remembered that she was practicing drums alone in the classroom last night.

She is the only one, over and over again, but the more she practices, the more she feels, the more she has problems, and she is not even as good as she does in the past. The reason is that she puts too much pressure on herself, which will seriously affect her performance. But she will be on the court tomorrow.

Li Wen admired this persistent girl. He thought of helping her, so he took out a song and gave it to the other party, asking her to consider it herself. Li Wen himself knew nothing about music, but Mo Ling was different. In fact, when he first got the song, he was suspicious. He had seen Li Wen play drums before, and knew this guy's level, and he didn't think what he had brought out could play any role.

Then I took it and just played a few beats, and then I realized the mystery of this song. My confidence increased greatly, so I finished playing the whole song in full. Li Wen was not very satisfied with the audience. Mo Ling's style was completely different from the style of his previous life, and it was far from the same.
Chapter completed!