President, madam, she can't read it anymore

he said sternly.

Before Lin Nian understood, she was suddenly pulled out by the school police.

Lin Nian returned to the classroom, asked about Liu Liu, and learned that Ren Li had been fired.

Things backfired, and the school celebration was coming soon, and the school was busy. At such an important moment, how could the school suddenly fire a key teacher?For some reason, Lin Nian always felt that it had something to do with her.

Especially the sentence that Ren Li mentioned Yan Tingchen when she left.

Although there is a small episode, the school celebration is coming soon.

Lin Nian's show was relatively late, so she was not in a hurry.

First, I walked around the background casually, and then went to make up and change clothes.

While putting on makeup, Liu Liu excitedly ran over to see her: "Niannian, are you ready?"

When putting on the earrings, Lin Nian looked at her, tilting his head while wearing them, as if he was more excited than herself.

Can't help but chuckle: "Why are you so excited?"

Liu Liu scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "I have prepared the flowers, and I will present them to you on stage right away!"

"Okay. Thanks."
Lin Shousui stared at her with a high face.

Lin Nian had no friends in his last life, but Liu Liu was his first friend.

With such care from a friend, Lin Nian was filled with emotion and a little moved.

"We are friends, thank you,"
Liu Wen blushed a little and said.

After Lin Niannian finished her make-up, there was still some time before going on stage, and she and Liu Liu came to the stands to watch the performance, and then she saw Yan Tingchen unexpectedly.

So she found her mobile phone and secretly texted him: "Why are you here?"
Yan Tingchen sat in the middle of the second row, still wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was combed very thin.

Next to him was the principal, as serious as he was.

Yan Tingchen watched the chorus show and felt a little impatient.

At this moment, the phone shook slightly.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and saw the news about Lin Nian.

In the lowered eyes, there is a very light smile.

"To see you."
The answer is simple and straightforward.

For some reason, Lin Nian suddenly felt like falling in love.

In fact, she never felt that she was in love with Yan Tingchen, at most she looked like an unmarried couple.

And most of the time she eats Yan Tingchen's, spends Yan Tingchen's, it's more like being taken care of... and the previous generation Yan Tingchen is mostly cold and domineering, sometimes unreasonable at all, and she can't feel Yan Tingchen's feelings at all.

And recently in this life, Lin Nian began to have the feeling of falling in love with him.

It's as natural as a boyfriend watching his girlfriend's performance now.

"What are you giggling about?"
Liuliu next to her stroked her.

Lin Nian turned around, touched his face, smiled, and said, "What's so funny about me?"

"You're staring at your phone and giggling!"
Liu Liu pouted and said.

"no!"

Ms. Lin made a grimace, "It's time for me to go on stage, I'm leaving!"

Then, she hurriedly lifted her skirt and walked backstage.

After two performances in a row, the host came to the stage: "Next.

"The song brought to you by Lin Nian from Class [-], Senior [-], is sometimes very lonely. You are welcome!"

There was applause from the audience, and Lin Nian walked onto the stage in a white dress and walked to the audience.

There is no exaggeration in the dress, it is just a simple white shoulder skirt, the skirt is not too big, the overall look is very simple but it looks arrogant and arrogant, with strings of pearls on the shoulders dotted together, and one on the chest. The delicate and small pink brooch makes the whole dress look less monotonous.

Originally fair complexion, the white dress worn on her body today still does not diminish the brilliance of that year. The light shone on her body, as white as if it came out of milk.

It's just that the hair is simply tied behind the head, and the remaining few hairpins, the long black hair is casually scattered on the shoulders.

The moment she first came on stage, the applause, discussion and exclamation never stopped.

His clothes and skin were but a foil to her beauty.

Lin Nian, who usually doesn't wear much makeup, is already very beautiful.

With slender eyebrows, a perfect face, and a small mouth on Joan’s nose, the whole set of facial features became more three-dimensional after makeup. A pair of obsessive eyes drooped slightly after she stepped onto the stage, and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly. , full of desire to talk and rest, arousing people's daydream.

Yan Tingchen sat under the stage and looked at such a Lin Nian, and suddenly regretted letting her take the stage.

Lin Nian stood in the center of the stage, waiting for her music to play, but she didn't wait.

She looked suspiciously at the accompaniment teacher beside the stage. The teacher shook the mouse anxiously, apparently unable to find Lin Nian's accompaniment.

In the end, the students in the audience also noticed something strange, and the atmosphere in the audience became lively again.

Lin Nian was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

Neither is it down, and it doesn't seem appropriate to stand like this.

Just when Lin Nian decided to leave, a guitar suddenly sounded behind her.

Lin Nian turned around and saw that it was the school belle Xiao Ya.

Wearing a short red skirt, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders. At some point, she lifted up a chair, sat firmly on her sloping back, and played the piano quietly.

In the light, she is like a charming fairy, her whole body is so low.

She played the song that Lin Nian played.

At this time, the lights on the stage suddenly went out, and at the same time as the audience was exclaiming, a white light shot out from the top of the head, hitting Lin Nian impartially, making her lose the darkness and stand in the light.

At this moment, another ray of light shot onto Xiao Ya's body, and her dark hair even seemed to be shining slightly.

There are no extra lights on the whole stage, only the quiet and simple two beams of light year after year.

Lin Nian looked in the direction of the lighting engineer, and sure enough, he saw Yan Tingchen and the principal. He didn't know when he would come to the lighting engineer.

Yan Tingchen stood at a high place with his hands behind his back, but his eyes were dim.

Lin Nian hooked his lips, turned his head and smiled politely at Xiao Ya, raised the receiver and sang without missing a beat: "Talking about love and love is like being carefree in the mountains, and sometimes being lonely is also smart. People will become capricious and hot." Kissing does not guarantee happiness, sometimes loneliness is also a skill..."

In fact, although Lin Nian looked at her cute and beautiful, her voice itself was not that kind of sweet, but rather low, which was very suitable for this song.

Originally, Lin Nian sang very well, and with the sudden study in the past few days, his singing skills have also improved a lot.

This song is sung in Cantonese, and Lin Nian spent a lot of time learning it.

Fortunately, Xiao Ya's guitar not only played better than the accompaniment, but also played better, and could save her, otherwise she would really step down.

The singing didn't stop, but the flowers in Lin Nian's arms were long gone.

After the music ended, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Lin Nian and Xiao Ya stepped down from the stage with a sigh of relief.