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Diary page 12(1/2)

Chapter 12

After lunch break.

Fang Mo walked to Lin Suisui's table and looked at her from a high place.

Lin Suisui noticed the dark shadow in front of her and raised her head from the textbook, feeling a little puzzled.

Fang Mo is a literary and artistic committee member, not tall and well-proportioned.

Wear glasses, the ends of the hair are slightly curled, and they are tied high behind the head and plastered on the back.

Not a great beauty, but she is always very fashionable in dressing.

People were sitting in the front row, a distance from the back half of the classroom.

Usually, there is almost no intersection with Jiang Ting and the small group.

Lin Suisui rarely leaves her seat and is not a person who is good at dancing.

After learning this class by transferring, she and many of her classmates were still just ordinary friends, but they knew each other's names, and nodded when they met the corridor.

Fang Mo is one of the "nodding friends".

So, Lin Suisui was surprised to meet her gaze and asked tentatively: "Fang Mo, do you have something to look for me?"

The girl held up her glasses, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said: "This art festival class chorus, the class committee discussed it and decided to "My Motherland and Me". Can you accompany me?"

There was a subtle domineering voice in his tone.

Lin Suisui was stunned.

After a pause, Fang Mo's voice became much softer, and she turned her face sideways, "Lu Cheng, you, can you play the piano, right?"

I heard that your piano is at the level of performance..."

Lu Cheng didn't give him any face, and he didn't raise his head, "I don't have time."

“…”

Fang Mo's expression became a little embarrassed.

My lips moved, and it seemed that I couldn't get out of the Taiwan Strait.

After a while.

She timidly said "Oh" and turned her eyes to the side, "That's only you, Lin Suisui, there is no instrument in our class that anyone else can accompany this song.

This show is a competition and it is related to collective honor. You shouldn't refuse it, right?"

Lin Suisui was even more embarrassed than her, "I..."

If the truth was told here - she was deaf and could no longer play the violin, would it be known to everyone overnight?

Will they look at her with strange eyes in the future?

Just like looking at a disabled child, showing your novelty and compassion in whispering?

She was not even attracted by the fact that Lu Cheng could play the piano, and she just fell into a panic situation on her own.

Fang Mo was already a little unhappy without waiting for the following text.

"Lin Suisui, this is your first time participating in a group event. It only takes a few minutes, so you won't have to push back three times, right?"

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from beside him.

Before Fang Mo finished speaking, she was startled by the sudden movement, turned her head around and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the next table, Lu Cheng was leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking at her coldly.

The loud noise was when he kicked the horizontal bar at the bottom, and the whole table hit the back of Yu Xingduo's chair, making such a movement.

At this moment, Yu Xingduo also twisted his waist and looked at the back.

Knowing that Lu Cheng was getting angry, he naturally didn't dare to say a word and watched the show silently.

Fang Mo's heart was thumped by his eyes, "..."

Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows, opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "It's a bit reasonable to show off his official power. Do you think others are your slaves?

If you can't speak, go home and ask your parents to teach them well, and then come and shout for help."

Fang Mo's cheeks suddenly turned red.

My eyes were wet and even the lens could not stop my loss of composure.

Although Lu Cheng's reputation is unrestrained and difficult to deal with, he rarely reveals it. He is a big brother in class and is basically polite and alienated to the girls in class. He seems to have never been angry with girls.

This is the first time that the classmates in the class have seen him so fearful and harsh.

All kinds of eyes came in a flood, and they were rushing towards the table in the back row.

Want to eat melons and watch a good show.

Lin Suisui was shocked just now and came to her senses. Suddenly, she realized that Lu Cheng was talking to her and relieved her from the scene of embarrassment.

For a moment.

My heart seemed to be beating faster.

"Puboo" is about to pop out.

At this moment, the girl finally realized clearly that the more this kind of inadvertent gentleness is, the more it looks like a trap and can drown people.

But Lu Cheng didn't know.

...

On the other side, Fang Mo red eyes and stood still.

Several of her good friends walked up to her and whispered to comfort her.

Or ask for details.

"What's wrong?

Why did you get into a quarrel with Brother Cheng?”

"What's going on?"

The squad leader Chen Yiming also jogged over quickly, "What's wrong?

Don’t quarrel, you’re going to have a morning self-study soon, the teacher is coming.”

Fang Mo sniffed and spoke aggrievedly: "I don't know either... I don't know that Lin Suisui doesn't want to accompaniment our chorus, and she doesn't say it... Moreover, it must be a little different to make a great show. There are people who play a drum set at the beginning of the class.

I think we have nothing to do with each other. If we had classmates to accompany the show, it would definitely be more attractive..."

In an instant, Lin Suisui was set up on the stove and baked.

She didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and explained in a low voice: "I... that..."

"Isn't it just accompaniment?"

Lu Cheng finally spoke again, interrupted her, and "tsk" impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense.

I'll play, is that OK?"

Chen Yiming has a good temper and is used to being a peacemaker.

When he heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng, just pretend to be casually, it's very simple.

Speaking of which, will you play together later?"

“…”

After the matter was finalized, it was exposed lightly.

...

The next morning.

Lin Suisui arrived early, and Yu Guang swept over the next table and found two pieces of paper lying on the table.

A few big words were written at the beginning, "My Motherland and Me", and the following are densely packed with scribble scores.

Very efficient.

Even the piano score is ready.

Lin Suisui's eyes flashed slightly, she sat down and opened the book absent-mindedly.

She thought that last night, Jiang Ting sent her a lot of WeChat messages.

The core theme is naturally the derivative gossip of daytime farce.

Jiangjiang Ginger Bread Zzz: [You definitely don’t know. Fang Mo likes Brother Cheng! I guess she was rejected by Brother Cheng at the beginning and couldn’t come to Taiwan, so she deliberately gave you a look.



Ginger Ginger Bread Zzz: [When I was in my first year of high school, Fang Mo confessed to Brother Cheng.
To be continued...
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