254, considerable, visible, conceivable (1/4)
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It is already mid-September, and there are less than two weeks left before National Day. So, when the head teacher told me to take charge of the program, Sun Li was thinking about this all night.
The first thing she considered was the format of the show.
Last year, the Fourth Middle School held a cultural and artistic performance to celebrate the May 1st International Labor Day. At that time, Sun Li led several girls in the class to watch a xinjiang dance together, and the response was very good and he won the first prize of the cultural and artistic performance. This time, the first thing Sun Li thought of was dance.
Since it is a dance, not a solo dance, it cannot be done by one person. Sun Li began to recall the dance partners last year, including her, Zeng Siqi, squad leader Wu Wei, Han Lin... a total of seven people.
"Tomorrow, I'll ask these people for their opinions." Sun Li thought.
But at this moment, she suddenly thought of Wang Bo in the class. She suddenly became famous in the past two days and actually had a literary figure who could play guitar. She had no research on guitar and did not understand music. But today, she listened to Wang Bo's folk songs, and Sun Li thought it was really good.
"Or why don't you go and ask Wang Bo tomorrow and let him release a show?" Sun Li thought.
However, she was a little worried, not knowing whether Wang Bo would like to do it. She usually had a top student in the class - Oh, now she should be the top student in the whole grade and didn't even say a few words on her daily life. What if the other party doesn't give her face and refuses?
That's so embarrassing!
"Forget it, fantasy is useless. I'll ask Wang Bo first tomorrow morning." With this idea, Sun Li entered her dream.
The next morning, five minutes before morning reading, Wang Bo was copying Liao Xiaoqing's Chinese homework in his seat. Sun Li stood up from her seat, came to Wang Bo, and said directly to Wang Bo: "Wang Bo, can you come out? I have something to ask you for help."
"Ah? You look for me? OK!" Sun Li suddenly looked for herself. Wang Bo was quite surprised, and his heart was thrilled. At the same time, he was very curious. He didn't know what this beauty had to do with her.
Seeing Wang Bo nodding in agreement, Sun Li turned around and walked out of the classroom door and waited for him in the air corridor near the back door.
Wang Bo stood up and walked out of the classroom with Sun Li's steps.
"What's the matter, beauty?" Wang Bo walked to Sun Li, glanced at Sun Li's body, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was famous all year round.
Today, Sun Li did not wear a school uniform. She wore a light gray long-sleeved ladies shirt with pockets on her chest. Below was a pair of camel velvet-colored pants. She wore a pair of flat plaid shoes on her feet. Although the shirt was long-sleeved, it was pulled up by her, revealing her two forearms as white as lotus roots. Her whole dress was not at all ostentatious, and even said to be a bit simple. But because of her beauty, she had a kind of heroic look that she didn't usually have.
"Don't call me a beautiful girl, your deskmate is a big beauty." Sun Li smiled and curled her short hair that was ticking around her ears with her fingers, revealing a beautiful ear with beautiful outlines.
"Haha, you are all beauties, I am the slaughtering man." Wang Bo replied with a smile. The other party's extremely feminine action just now raised his hand to lift his hair, making his heart jump again. He glanced at the ears hidden in his short hair, and then turned his eyes to him.
Sun Li didn't answer, looked at Wang Bo, turned her head to one side, lowered her head slightly, and looked up at Wang Bo again after a few seconds, "That's right, Wang Bo, did Teacher Xiao ask me to organize a class program last night? I listened to the guitar you played and thought it was very good. Most of the literary and artistic performances held by the school on May Day last year were either singing or dancing, and there had never been any instrumental performances. This year's National Day performance, why don't you have a guitar to sing?" Sun Li looked at Wang Bo with a smile, but her smile was full of hope.
"Okay!" Wang Bo nodded.
"Ah, you, have you agreed?" The smile on Sun Li's face froze. She thought Wang Bo would say a few polite words, just like every time she organized a class performance, even the sister who usually played the best with her, she usually had to find a reason to refuse. Sun Li also prepared Wang Bo for rejection, but at the same time she also thought about the words to lobby him. But she didn't expect Wang Bo to agree so frankly, as if she was waiting for him to ask him. This made Sun Li feel like he had a punch on the cotton.
"Yes!" Wang Bo nodded, "It's okay to play guitar, but I don't necessarily guarantee it. Singing alone is OK when there are fewer people. Once placed on an open open-air stage, the effect of playing and singing may not be good." Wang Bo reminded.
"It's okay. Just playing is OK. Then let's make a decision. Think about which song you play these days. If you decide, tell me, I'll be your first listener." Sun Li said happily.
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While Sun Li and Wang Bo were standing in the aerial corridor outside the classroom discussing the National Day program, there were two people in the classroom of Class 7, restless, as if they were sitting on pins and needles. One of them was Li Junfeng, the third winner of Class 7 of this joint examination.
Like Wang Bo, Li Junfeng was also a student from the countryside to the four sides. Unlike Wang Bo, Wang Bo comes from Lanhui Town, Li Junfeng comes from Xiyun Town; Wang Bo is on a day and Li Junfeng lives in the school; two months ago, Wang Bo's family was so poor that Li Junfeng has little assets at home.
On the first day of Li Junfeng's entry into No. 4 Middle School, he was shocked toward Sun Li in his class and fell in love with him at first sight. However, just like Wang Bo's secret love for Liang Ya, Li Junfeng's love for Sun Li is basically hidden in his heart. The school rules, the opposition between teachers and parents' early love, the gap between urban people and country people, and the heavy pressure of the college entrance examination in high school, are like several mountains, which suppresses Li Junfeng's admiration for Sun Li, and he dare not express it at all.
In his previous life, Li Junfeng buried his feelings for Sun Li for three years and then brought them to university.
Li Junfeng's grades in Class 7 are usually within ten, but it is difficult to enter the top three, and he is basically hesitating between five, six, seven or eight.
However, during the college entrance examination, Li Junfeng performed very well and was admitted to the National University of Defense Technology, becoming the best in Wang Bo's class and the most famous school to apply for.
After graduating from the University of Science and Technology, Li Junfeng was assigned to a military district as a lower-level officer. Later, after being introduced by his relatives, he met a dancing girl from the Sifang Song and Dance Troupe. Of course, this girl was not Sun Li, but she was two or three points with Sun Li, and she also danced. Li Junfeng immediately fell in love with him. Seeing that Li Junfeng was an officer, he had a bright future and was also handsome, he also expressed his affection. So the two of them looked at mung beans and both fell in love with each other.
Li Junfeng and the girl surnamed Duan later... uh, nothing unexpected happened. She got married and had children soon. Like countless couples, their families were happy and their families were reunited. In the year when Wang Bo passed away tragically, he lived a prosperous life.
But at this moment, seeing Sun Li, who was like a goddess in her heart, go to Wang Bo personally and say something to Wang Bo. Then the two left the classroom one by one, leaning against the corridor outside the classroom, talking and laughing at each other. Li Junfeng's heart was stuffed with a soldering iron, burning fire.
This is the first time that Li Junfeng, who has closely followed Sun Li's every move, meets the goddess in his heart and personally invites the boys in the class to have a separate conversation.
Why did Sun Li look for Wang Bo?
What are they talking about?
What's funny?
...
One question after another jumped out of Li Junfeng's mind uncontrollably, torturing his nerves, gnawing on his brain, making him go crazy. He wanted to rush out of the classroom, rushed to the two of them, and asked what was going on.
Another person who was restless and felt uncomfortable was Wang Bo's deskmate and Liao Xiaoqing. Liao thought about it almost the same as Li Junfeng. He wanted to know what Sun Li had to ask Wang Bo? Why did he shout him out? Is there anything that could not be said in front of her?
At this time, Liao Xiaoqing's heart was messy, like tofu, and he was chanting the English words in the textbook, but he repeated them four or five times, but he could not read the meaning of these words.
Liao Xiaoqing sighed and threw the book in his hand at the table, but for a moment he didn't master the strength. The English book "slides" and jumped with the force on the table and flew to the back of Li Yang's neck in front.
"Ah, I'm sorry!" Liao Xiaoqing quickly apologized when he saw that he had caused trouble.
"What are you doing?" Li Yang touched the back of his neck, "glided" at his former deskmate, picked up the book from the ground and returned it to Liao Xiaoqing.
"Sorry, Li Yang didn't take the book firmly." Liao Xiaoqing apologized again with an embarrassment.
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After agreeing to perform a program in the National Day performance, he chatted with Sun Li for a few words. When he learned that in addition to his solo or solo, the other party also planned to dance, Wang Bo became extremely expectant. Because at this time, Wang Bo suddenly remembered an experience in his second year of high school in his previous life that made him blush and his heart beat faster.
In my previous life, it was also in an artistic performance. If history did not change, it would be this National Day performance. During this period, when it was about to be the turn of Class 7 performing, several boys and girls who had changed their performance costumes in advance. They were originally standing in the final empty space of Class 7 audience seats and waited for the performance. They hurriedly ran to the front of the audience through the narrow aisle between classes, intending to enter the backstage from the side, a place with screens to act as the backstage, waiting for the host's report and make final preparations.
These male and female classmates who had changed into performance costumes hurriedly passed through the aisle. At that time, Wang Bo was sitting by the aisle in the front row. When the classmates who participated in the performance in the class ran past him, he could still smell the fragrance caused by the performers who had put on makeup and applied powder.
The men and women in front passed quickly, leaving only Sun Li who was following the last one.
Just as Sun Li was holding her long skirt and trotting by the boy in front of him by Wang Bo, a small accident happened. Perhaps he didn't notice Wang Bo's feet that were too protruding. Sun Li tripped by his feet, staggered and almost fell to the ground. At that time, Wang Bo was too quick to hold her up before she fell and said sorry. At that time, he was as timid as a mouse. He didn't dare to look at his face for a school beauties like Sun Li, and his eyes could only chase her towards her chest.
And at that moment, Wang Bo discovered a "secret" that made him blush and his heart was so excited that he was about to jump out:
Two bright red spots stood clearly and clearly on the two round tomb mounds, and appeared in front of Wang Bo through the gauze-like performance costumes on Sun Li!
Sun Li, her upper body was actually in a vacuum!
That was Wang Bo, an 18-year-old boy. The first time he saw a girl's breasts close-up, semi-clear! The first time he was visible, visible, and imaginable!
Many years later, Wang Bo has always remembered the pair of tombs that he had accidentally seen, and the two bright red spots on the tombs that he had seen. Even though in the end, the beautiful face of Sun Li, the four beauties, began to become blurred and vague in his memory, the tombs and red beans became clearer.
It is considerable, visible, imaginable!
In Wang Bo's free and unrestrained sea of fantasy, even the last two layers of tulle flew away and slowly fell off, presenting the longing and desire of his youth in the most primitive state, Luo Luoluo appeared before his eyes.
Wang Bo didn't know why Sun Li was in vain at that time. Was it too late to go to the stage? Or did something unexpected happen?
Wang Bo doesn’t know!
He didn't know why the classmates who danced with her and the male classmates were fine, but why the female classmates who were both girls were indifferent and did not remind her of her exposure? She was jealous of her beauty? She wanted her to make a fool of herself in public?
Wang Bo doesn’t know either!
However, today after his rebirth, one thing we know exactly is that he will never let the accident in his previous life feast his eyes happen again!
It would be better if you don’t have such a good reputation.
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