Chapter 184: Don’t cross the line

It’s half past eight in the evening.

The New Year’s Day party comes to an end.

As expected.

The folk dance of the No. 1 Middle School Dance Team beat the hip-hop dance of the Dance Team of the Experimental Middle School and won the first prize and the coveted 3,000 yuan bonus.

Teacher Xu was very happy and hugged Xu Qingshu directly.

"Love letter, we did it! The dance team's funds are secured!"

"Love letter, this is Xu Qingshu's nickname, and only Teacher Xu would call it that.

"Don't be like this, there are so many students..." Xu Qingshu is keen on playing the role of a strict teacher and doesn't like to be too soft in front of students. It will be difficult to establish authority in the future.

But in fact... Xu Qingshu does not have the majesty of a strict teacher in the eyes of her classmates. Everyone knows that she is sharp-tongued, but she is the only one who thinks she is cool.

Teacher Xu continued to post, "It doesn't matter, I'm not in school, so rub it."

"Hey..." Xu Qingshu gave up struggling.

"Hey hey hey, love letter, come to my house tonight and have a drink together to celebrate the New Year? Get drunk and sleep together."

"Don't be so loud, be low-key. ”

Teacher Xu and Teacher Xu are both girls who live alone. They are from the province, not the city. They are not close to home and may not go home during the two or three days holiday.

The two are not only colleagues, but also friends. They often meet up to drink together and even spend the night at each other's homes.

Witnessing this scene, the students in Grade 11 and Grade 13 were all dumbfounded.

Although they are both in the teaching building of the first grade of high school, the two classes are far apart. One is on the first floor and the other is on the fourth floor. There has never been any intersection. However, it is because the head teachers of the two classes have a good relationship. All classes are sitting together tonight.

By the way.

Class 1, Grade 1, gained nothing tonight. The song "Loving You 105 Jin" was very impressive and won the Innovation Award + Level 3. It was also the only project tonight that won two awards.

After Xu Qingshu got rid of Teacher Xu, he also praised the classmates in the class.

Especially Anting, he is the big contributor tonight. Whether it is the performance of the dance team or the program of the Grade 11 class, his shadow seems to be there.

"An Ting, you did a great job. I hope you will perform the same in the final exam."

Hearing this, Anting rolled his eyes, "Teacher Xu...too much That's too much. I was having so much fun tonight, why did you suddenly mention it at the end?Mouth final exam! ? ”

How can anyone be like this...

Seeing the consummation tonight, I suddenly felt sick.

Xu Qingshu would not be polite to Anting. He put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "It's time to mention it! Don’t just play around during the upcoming New Year’s Day holiday, you also need to study. "

Anting was speechless: "."

Anting was really helpless. Even though he was a reborn person, he still had a certain amount of pressure for the upcoming final exam. .

Slowly, they looked more and more like students.

Seeing Anting and Xu Qingshu joking with each other without any teacher-student barrier, the other students present Everyone burst out laughing.

…

Immediately afterwards.

After the leaders of the two schools and the bureau leaders gave speeches in turn, C The 2007 New Year's Day Party of the City No. 1 Middle School came to an end.

Xu Qingshu asked the whole class to gather in front of the gymnasium, count the number of people, and then disperse.

After confirming that the number of people was OK, Xu Qingshu raised his voice without losing his gentleness and said: "Students, today is over and this year is over. Everyone goes back to their homes. When you get home, you must send a message to the teacher to say you are safe. Do you understand? "

"Okay..."

It is already 8:30 at night. It is at least 9:00 for the students in Nancheng District to get home, and it is at least 9:30 for the students in Beicheng District to get home. .

Reporting that safety is a must.

When something goes wrong, no one can escape the blame.

And then.

The students dispersed with a happy mood, preparing for the three-day New Year's Day holiday.

An Ting made an appointment with everyone to go to the city square tonight to celebrate the New Year.
< br />An Ting considered inviting Xu Qingshu to go to New Year’s Eve together, so that teachers and students can have fun together, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided not to tell her. Their identities and responsibilities are different.

Once the head teacher knows about you These bastards go out together at 12 o'clock in the morning. It's not a question of whether to accompany you for New Year's Eve, but to drive you home.

Knowing and not reporting or not knowing, this is Two concepts.

Not telling Xu Qingshu is the best operation.

The main entrance of the gymnasium.

Anting, Song Ci, Qiao Liang, Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei, Shen Huanyue, Lin Yong, and Zhu Jiajun, a total of eight people, have been assembled.

Song Ci, Qiao Liang and Shen Huanyue all changed into private servers.

Shen Huanyue’s evening dress and Song Ci and Qiao Liang’s dance clothes are definitely not convenient for activities outside.

Although I changed back to my private clothes, I didn’t take off my makeup.

Especially Song Ci, she likes this hairstyle very much, that is, the hair on one side hangs down naturally, and the other side is tied with more than ten small braids with colorful ribbons.

That hairstyle...

She has always been a rational girl with a long ponytail. Her rigorous thoughts gradually disintegrated and turned into colorful braids, even falling into pieces. Trouble silk.

Especially when holding flowers in hand.

Various styles.

"Is everyone here?" Anting asked.

Everyone present responded: "OK!"

"Let's go!"

"Oh!!!"

A group of eight people walked along the new road from the stadium to the city square.

There are two sections of road that you can walk from the stadium to the city square, one is the old road from the old market; the other is the new road from C City Bridge.

At this moment, because it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, the group did not choose the road to the old market, but the new road to the bridge.

The formation is still very detailed.

The couple Gao Fei and Lin Yong were holding hands and walking in the front.

Zhu Jiajun and Shen Huanyue are on the second gradient. The latter has been praising the former for his hard work tonight.

“Jiajun, you were really great tonight, you didn’t make a single mistake.”

“Hey, hey, senior, this is what I should do.” Zhu Jiajun He is a person who is not very cheerful. At this moment, he smiles like a 166-pound fat man.

“Keep up the good work!”

“Yes, yes, yes, I understand, senior sister.”

Regardless of whether Shen Huanyue likes Zhu Jiajun or not, at least This is a gentle girl who is gentle to everyone and is very good at encouraging others. It just so happens that Zhu Jiajun is a person who lacks self-confidence.

How should I put it...

Regardless of the outcome, Shen Huanyue's help to Zhu Jiajun must have done more good than harm.

Loved me unforgettably, even though she didn’t love me.

Just... I hope that day can come later.

Bao Weiwei is always at the center of the crowd, with a camera hanging around her neck. If the camera hadn’t run out of battery, she probably wouldn’t have stopped.Comes down, well...both batteries are dead.

It can be seen that this girl had a lot of fun today.

The people in the rear are Anting, Song Ci and Qiao Liang.

Although I really want to tell you that the boy is between the two women, in fact, Song Ci is the center, with Anting and Qiao Liang surrounding her.

Qiao Liang is a short-sighted person. She has no opinion about Anting presenting flowers to Song Ci. She just complained: "If there is such a fun thing, I should be notified in advance...I was on stage just now." I was shocked..."

"It's not fun at all." Similar words are actually a kind of arrogant expression, blurted out naturally, but just after saying it, Anting suddenly couldn't hold himself tight. Without giving up, Qiao Liang smiled and said: "No, it seems quite interesting."

"Really!?" After saying that, Qiao Liang turned his eyes to the redbud in Song Ci's hand. On the flower, he whirred and said: "Song Cici, let me hold the bouquet...I have only received small red flowers in kindergarten when they have grown so big."

Anting on the side thought that Song Cihui agreed to Qiao Liang's request.

Isn’t it just a bouquet of stale flowers?

Unexpectedly.

Song Ci held flowers in both hands, turned her face, bright eyes moved, smiled lively, and said: "No."

In C City, which has been returning to autumn for a while, tonight there is a wave of New cold air moves southward.

I can vaguely see that there are a few more clouds in the night sky, and I can feel that the temperature has dropped.

But... with Song Ci's bright smile, a spring breeze came suddenly overnight, the clouds and mists in the night sky receded a little, the moon and stars were clearly visible again, and the whole world felt much warmer.

The white moonlight poured on the girl's body.

The wind is picking up.

Under the blowing of the evening breeze, Song Ci, who was standing in the middle, part of her hair that was not braided, danced on Anting, who was standing on the side of the road, and stirred the heartstrings.

Qiao Liang pouted and said, "Song Cici, you are a stingy guy."

"Yeah." This time, Song Ci rarely refuted.

With a little emotion, Qiao Liang ran forward and asked Bao Weiwei to play with her.

Looking at Qiao Liang’s indignant back, Anting laughed, “Just let her hold a bouquet of flowers... It’s not a very precious thing anyway.”

"Hmm...it's quite precious. Let me tell you in secret - this is also the first time I've ever received flowers from a boy...and..."

"And what?" Anting asked in confusion. .

　“After stepping down, I actually thought about it, did the reason why you gave me flowers mean an apology?”

　“Apologise?”
< br /> "Well... in addition to Teacher Xu's instructions, there is also an element of apology - that incident backstage."

Song Ci is a rationalist, but he also has the spirit of a literary girl one side.

Is this a contradiction and separation?

No.

Song Ci is a self-righteous rationalist who has always suppressed her sensibility. She is very good at using her own logic. Whenever she encounters something that she cannot let go of, she will always convince herself.

That thing in the background should refer to the thing that was seen in the light.

　"Anting..."

　"Huh...?"

　"I forgive you for what happened tonight, we have all forgotten it" Just pretend that nothing happened."

The restless spring breeze just now stopped.

The strands of naturally falling hair of the girl were originally blown towards the boy, touching the boy's body from time to time. But at this moment, the wind suddenly stopped, and the hair fell naturally, never to be seen again. Touch the boy.

Don’t cross the line.

After a long time, Anting said: "Yeah."