The 50th Anniversary Celebration of the First Middle School was held as scheduled. The school hired a professional photography team to record, preparing to print and print publications such as school history and school anniversary commemorative books. According to the requirements of the school, the students in the school carried out cleaning activities one day early to beautify the campus environment and welcome the arrival of the celebration.
On the day of the celebration, the school door was open, and alumni who had grown up came to the school one after another, visited the alma mater that had changed, and recalled the past. The students at the school looked at them with curious eyes and reap their friendly smile full of memories. Whether they are dressed or not, they are incompatible with the campus full of students, but they used to be a part of it, inseparable from the school.
In the evening, the celebration party kicked off in the expectation of everyone.
The sun has sunk into the earth, and the sunset glows flaming half of the sky, and people walk into the gymnasium and sit down. In addition to the surrounding spectator seats, the school students hurriedly dragged their chairs under the teacher's arrangement in order to make room for the act, and placed it under the stage to place them in classes.
People with programs have been busy since the day, until the last rehearsal is over, and after confirming that there is no problem, the battlefield is transferred to the background.
Wen Ying met Lu Jiamei in the background.
This should be the first time she formally met Lu Jiamei across from each other. In the school cafeteria, her eyes always stayed on Shan Yao, but she could feel the other person looking at herself. The same thing happened on the playground. Although she provoked each other in the end, she didn't have time to see her reaction, but she wanted to know that when there were many people, she could always hide her true mood well.
Just like now.
The eyes of the two met, and Lu Jiamei smiled at her, as if seeing any elementary school girl with a good face.
Wen Ying wears bulging, ready to take care of his hair. Because the dance skirt will have a lot of skin naked, she wrapped a long coat outside the dance suit, barely revealing any color. The other party has already changed the ballet skirt, the clothes that cling to the upper body outline the other body's good figure, the sky blue tulle on the skirt waist gives a dreamy feeling, she shows white neck, elegant and elegant temperament Quietly.
It was like a meeting between a white swan and an ugly duckling.
In fact, Lu Jiamei has reached the busiest high third grade. Although it is only the first half of the semester, she can also use this to refuse the performance request. She did refuse at the beginning. However, the school still hopes that she can perform. After all, her dance has won awards nationwide, which is very rare. The school celebration is also an opportunity to show outstanding students. After repeated requests, she did not know what the reasons were agreed to.
"Are you smelling Sakura?"
The girl next to Lu Jiamei confirmed to her suddenly with a voice, Wen Ying nodded, "I am, is there anything wrong with my sister?"
The girl smiled. "Did the textbooks teach you what it means to be polite and honest? Do you know that you can't do something?"
"Shit!"
He Wei was standing next to Wen Ying, the girl was a temper, and she wanted to go up to teach others when she rolled up her sleeves. She was stopped by Wen Ying, and she asked the other party, "What do you want to say?"
"Jia Mei, why are you pulling me, am I wrong?" The girl put her friend's hand away and stared at Wen Ying. "Don't you know that we are a pair of Jia Mei and Shan Yao? Some people think It 's not a shame to hook up the seniors in the background ... "
What this said is clear, the attack came straight to Wenying. People come and go in the background. Although they are standing in a remote corner, they are constantly being watched. After all, Lu Jiamei is very popular on campus, and there are many her admirers in the background.
The scene stretched like a string, and Cheng Ye rushed over at the moment of a rush.
He saw that the two of them screamed badly, and came up to play round, "Isn't there a show, why are you standing here? The party is about to start, let's not block the road."
After he finished speaking, he called another bad sentence. He remembered the coolness of the primary school girl who poured water on Shan Yao's head. It was hard to say whether he would give him a face.
really--
"Sister Xue said the wrong thing." Wen Ying was too lazy to maintain her politeness. She gave Lu Jiamei a sneer. "Sister Lu Xue, did you say? There are some things that Sister Xue doesn't know, neither do you." Do you know clearly? "
Lu Jiamei's expression stiffened.
She did come together after Shan Yao and the other parted, but they knew it before, she approached Shan Yao with impure purpose, and before that.
She is not unaware that she has a problem with this, but she is eager to retaliate, let her subconsciously ignore this idea that is not conducive to herself, plus she learns that the other party has actually retaliated against herself, and once she was locked in a female toilet The test papers left during the review in the library were torn, and they were all done by the other party. She did not mention them with Shan Yao. The owing in her heart disappeared with the other party's evil.
However, even if this idea was only known to her, she could make a firm rebuttal, but Wen Ying's eyes prevented her from looking directly. She chose to smile indifferently, "Xuemei wants to say something, let's talk about it next time. , It 's a school celebration today, and it 's not nice to see it. "
She was willing to "take care of the overall situation" and made Cheng Ye relieved.
Looking at Wenying again, she also glanced at herself, hummed and turned away, he hurriedly chased it, and stuffed the chocolate that Shan Yao explained to her-he went to the background just for this.
"Don't look at me, A Yao asked me to pass it on. He said that you have no appetite to eat, and add some physical strength."
"Lying trough!" He Wei immediately flared, "Why didn't you take out this thing early, and you can't die that one! The school sister is amazing? You must be taken away by the police like talking nonsense!"
Cheng Ye smiled, "He Qi is making money, He Qi is making money." He was thick-skinned, and he was unaware of being glared by Xuemei. Instead, he asked Wen Ying: "Are you coming to power after Jiamei? What are you going to perform?"
"dancing."
He showed sympathy, "This show is not well-arranged, how can the dance show be put together, is it not under pressure?"
Wen Ying didn't care about him, just had a quarrel and wasted a little time, and now he has to fight for time to model. Sure enough, she was called to wait, and the next show was her. Lu Jiamei's ballet in front received warm applause, and even some people in the background whispered beside her, "It's so temperamental, Sister Lu Xuemei is indeed a goddess."
"Really, the temperament of girls is really too important, I think no one can compare with the school sister in the land."
Not to mention the audience, the ballet makes the body lines soft and extended, which best reflects the temperament of people. Lu Jiamei has her own experience, and every move seems to be telling her story and attracting attention. Make people immersed.
Shan Yao was late, but happened to see Lu Jiamei's dance. The students next to him gave him a thumbs up and praised him for his blessing.
He turned his head and asked Cheng Ye: "Is something delivered?"
"I don't understand you." Cheng Ye spread his hand, "Send it, I think she took a few bites before leaving."
"Ah That's good."
"However, when I was leaving, I saw a younger brother coming to see her and brought her food too. I didn't look very old, I didn't wear school uniforms. less..."
Halfway through, he noticed that Shan Yao's face was not right, and immediately stopped talking.
Shan Yao was subconsciously going to get the cigarette case, and Cheng Ye pestered, "What is crazy, the old class is still here, don't die. Besides, the next one is your dear primary school girl ..."
The two were talking, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and then there was a snap, a single beam of light shone on the people in the center of the stage, and the sound of inhalation came immediately from the stage!
The girl was dressed in an exotic style. She wore a fishtail skirt. The warm red was like a passionate flame. Silver bells hung on the waist of the skirt. The upper body was a mesh gauze of the same color. Belly, as exotic music sounded, her belly was soft and turned like waves.
Belly dance!
The impact of the picture is too strong. The boys who are still talking about the goddess have straightened their eyes and turned their eyes to the stage.
The rhythm of this dance is fast and slow, and when you hear the soft arms and hips, your belly swings softly and quickly, and the waves of Bai Shengsheng stun people's eyes. Slowly, the sideways rubbing is as soft as boneless, and the tip of the toes is like scratching the heart with feathers, making people breathe lightly. Unlike her body movements, she kept her face slightly down, her eyelashes drooping, and her eyes fell somewhere on the stage, making her unable to clearly see her facial expression. Suddenly, as a movement changed direction, her eyes turned. When they reached the bottom of the stage, they blinked at them.
"Oh my God!"
A boy fell on his chair as a suffocation of red hearts being shot, "I can't breathe ..."
The person next to him saw the ups and downs of his feelings and thought he was too noisy. He covered his mouth and nose and said, "Suffocate.
At that glance, it was as if the woman was finally willing to look after the minister under her skirt. The boys in other directions suddenly swollen with blood, "Look at this! Little girl at this side!"
Not just boys, even girls are watching. People are visual animals, bright colors, and bright dances. They watched without blinking, and many even raised the idea of learning belly dance.
Too beautiful!
Although ballet is also good-looking, but it is said that it will deform the toes, belly dance ... Besides the beautiful belly dance, it can also thin the belly! !
After the dance ended, the audience exchanged unprecedented enthusiasm. They quickly conveyed the dancer's message. In less than a moment, almost everyone knew which class she was in and what her name was. Go get news about Sakura.
None of these Wen Ying knew this. When she came off the stage, there was a hot red rose in front of her.
Gong Xuan stuffed the rose into her arms and gave it a more fiery hug than the red rose. "Celebrate your successful performance." Apart from that, he had no other intimate moves, but his eyes were burning like he could eat people. The eyes of the young boy were unabashed and frankly frightening.
Whistle came from nowhere.
Wen Ying blushed suddenly, fiddled with the rose petals, "You wait for me, I change clothes." Seeing Gong Xuan nodded, she hurried to the place where she changed clothes.
However, as she walked across a curtain, she suddenly stretched out a hand and dragged her into it unexpectedly!
Behind the curtain was dark, and only a slight breath could be heard, and a little tobacco smell coming from the other person. The narrow space forced her to hold her hand against each other, and he could even feel the restrained and depressed ups and downs of his chest.
Pausing for a short pause seemed like a long time, the other party seemed to be unable to make a sensible judgment anymore, and the big hand on her waist pressed her tightly against his body and kissed him instantly she was.
His cold fingertips groped, and touched her fingertips, immediately intertwined with ten fingers.
She also held roses in her arms, the bouquet tilted slightly, and the falling rose petals fell lightly to the ground.