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Suddenly there was a burst of music in front, and the host standing at the backstage door walked out with a microphone.

It's seven o'clock, and the art festival begins.

Lu Meng and the others were the opening show, and when the host went out, they got up and stood at the door to wait for the show.

When passing by Zhang Siliang, she inadvertently pulled Lu Meng's hand, and quickly whispered in her ear, "Come on."

The music played in front of the meeting, and the host's voice rang.

"Respected leaders, teachers, and students, good evening everyone!"

The familiar voice and the familiar opening remarks made Lu Meng feel as if the campus singer contest was only last week.

After three months, she still didn't feel how real it was.

She has always been very afraid, afraid that this is just a dream, afraid that she will suddenly wake up one day, and she is still lying on the university campus with tears on her face.

She even doubted whether Wen Jiu was a real person, the person who ran towards her at the last moment of her fall, and the person who had been by her side after she was reborn, could it be just her fantasy .

Did she just keep living in the dream she wove, because she hated too much, so she didn't want to wake up.

After she finishes everything today, will all the people and things disappear like bubbles.

Including Wen Jiu.

But during the time spent with Wen Jiu, her pounding heartbeat told her that this was true.

No one has such clear emotions in dreams.

Lu Meng is not a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, she is not ignorant, she knows very well that her feelings for Wen Jiu have changed before she knew it.

She didn't know how much she liked it, but at least she liked it.

She just didn't have time to think deeply, all her energy was now focused on revenge against Zhang Siliang.

Thinking of this, Lu Meng turned his head to look at the direction where he put his coat.

Hope everything goes well tonight.

"The first program below is the opening dance of our art festival. They are eight beauties from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. Let's applaud and welcome them!"

The team started to move forward, and Lu Meng stood at the last one, and followed the team to the stage.

Xue Qingqing was in the first place. As soon as she entered the stage, Lu Meng heard shouts from behind.

Among them, He Hao had the loudest voice.

Lu Meng walked up to the stage from behind the curtain, looking for the direction of the voice, and saw Wen Jiu in the crowd at a glance.

At the moment when they looked at each other, Lu Meng felt that those eyes seemed to be waiting for her all the time, only for her to meet each other when they looked over.

After standing still, Lu Meng saw Wen Jiu opened her mouth again. Thanks to Zhang Siliang, she could tell at a glance that it was the mouth shape of "Come on".

Lu Meng quietly made an OK gesture to indicate that she had received it, and then smiled at Wen Jiu. Before she could put down the corners of her mouth, she saw Wen Jiu in the audience took out her mobile phone and took a photo.

Why did Lu Meng know that she was taking pictures? It was because Wen Jiu actually turned on the flash!

She immediately put away her smile, thinking about how to get her to delete the photo when the meeting was over.

The music started over there, today is the official performance, Lu Meng didn't even think about fishing, and was dancing seriously.

Inadvertently, she saw that Wen Jiu's phone hadn't been put down, but was held up all the time.

She's still making videos!

Lu Meng thought that this was not a question of whether to delete the photos, she had to find a chance to silence Wen Jiu.

But thanks to the video recorded by Wen Jiu, Lu Meng deliberately managed his expressions well during the whole dance.

Wen Jiu in the audience zoomed in on the already zoomed-in lens, just in time to record Lu Meng smiling.

This smile fit her twin ponytails better.

"Wow! Good!!!"

It was He Hao who took the lead again, and there were screams and applause from the audience.

The eight people on the stage held hands, and after the curtain call, they left the stage in an orderly manner according to the team when they came up.

"My God, it's finally over!"

"My palms are still sweating now, because I'm afraid I made a wrong move on stage just now."

"Fortunately, we are the first one. It doesn't matter how well the others perform later on."

Everyone was busy sharing their mental journey on the stage just now.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm still standing in the first row, and I'm really nervous when I look at the heads below!" Xue Qingqing said, "Qianqian, how is it? Did we dance well just now?"

"Very good, very good, there is nothing wrong with it, everyone danced very well and neatly!" Jiang Qianqian said, "Especially Xiaomeng, I saw her smile just now!"

Lu Meng was tearing off her hair in front of the mirror, and when she heard this, she hurriedly turned around: "I didn't do that just to make us look better as a whole!"

"I know, I know, isn't this a compliment to you, why do you explain?"

After talking, Jiang Qianqian started a heated discussion with everyone.

Lu Meng continued to untangle her hair, and he really wanted to cover it up.

Just finished dismantling the left side, and was about to dismantle the right side, the phone in the coat rang again, Lu Meng took out the phone, Wen Jiu sent her some photos and the video just recorded.

The angles and expressions of those photos were all the same, and they were all captured when she was smiling.

Lu Meng clicked on the video and turned off the sound to watch. She was the only one in the picture, and no one else was photographed.

It's quite professional, this hand is steady enough to be a station sister, she thought to herself.

After watching the silent video, Lu Meng deliberately sent a question mark back.

Just after putting down the phone, Zhang Siliang's voice sounded again.

"I just watched a bit in the back, you guys are doing really well," she said.

"Thank you, senior. What program are you waiting for, senior? We will cheer for you in the auditorium!" Xue Qingqing said.

"Hahaha, thank you in advance, I want the last one."

Lu Meng has been looking at the mirror and carefully fiddled with her hair, and just after finishing it, she saw Zhang Siliang looking in her direction from the mirror.

In the next second, Zhang Siliang's voice came over.

"Why did you take off your hair in such a hurry, how cute it is."

"Sister, you don't know," Xue Qingqing rushed to say, "It's not easy for her to go on stage with this hairstyle. It's impossible for her to wear this hairstyle to the end."

Zhang Siliang nodded knowingly.

"Is everything packed? Let's go out. The next show will start soon." Jiang Qianqian urged.

Dancing the opening dance has the advantage of dancing the opening dance. After they finish, they have nothing else to do. They don't have to stay in the background, and they can go back to the auditorium of their class to watch the show.

A group of people put on their coats and stooped out through the side door.

He Hao left them two rows of seats by the aisle, four on the top and five on the bottom, and Lu Meng and the others happened to sit on it four.

Xue Qingqing went in first and sat next to He Hao.

Lu Meng pushed Yu Qingfeng and Jiang Qianqian to sit in again, and sat himself in the seat near the mouth.

After they all sat down, Lu Meng looked up and found that the five students below were still standing in the aisle and did not sit in.

Then she saw Wen Jiu from the innermost place casually walking out, and then the five students sat in one by one.

Finally, Wen Jiu sat down again, directly in front of her.

Lu Meng looked at the back of Wen Jiu's head and couldn't help laughing.

She poked Wen Jiu's shoulder, leaned forward and said, "Why are you sitting here?"

Wen Jiu leaned back and raised her head slightly: "I don't like being caught between strangers."

Although she couldn't see her expression, Lu Meng still let out a "puchi" laugh: "They are all our classmates, why are they strangers?"

This time Wen Jiu half turned around, looked at her and said, "Why don't you sit by my side?"

"I don't like being caught in the middle either." Lu Meng said with a smile.

After speaking, he stretched out his finger and gently pushed the person in front: "Turn around and watch the show."

The art festival is different from the campus singer competition, which only has singing, and the art festival has a variety of programs.

There are singing and dancing, cross talk, and sketches.

Seeing something funny, Lu Meng always stretched out his hand to pat the person in front of him, and then smiled at her without saying anything.

Every time Wen Jiu turned around with a puzzled expression, and then turned back with a helpless expression.

"The next performance is also our last program of this art festival. Please enjoy the singing and dancing performance brought to us by the students from the second and third classes of high school—long time no see."

This is a four-person fan dance, plus Zhang Siliang's solo performance.

For this performance, Lu Meng is very familiar with it.

Even if she is not familiar with it, she is not in the mood to watch it.

She pushed Yu Qingfeng next to her: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He crouched down next to Wen Jiu and said, "Wait, don't rush away, wait for me here."

Wen Jiu nodded before she left.

Just as Zhang Siliang stepped onto the stage, she happened to see Lu Meng walking out from the side door. She only frowned for a second and then quickly recovered her expression.

She knew that Lin Jing was still sitting below.

Lu Meng went outside for a while and then sneaked into the backstage. All the performances that should be performed were over, and there was almost no one in the backstage.

There is a small room in the background, which controls the stage lighting, music and large screen.

Lu Meng looked left and right again, and finally walked towards that room.

She stood at the door, and waited until the singing was almost over before she raised her hand and knocked on the door and walked in.

"Hello classmate, the principal asked me to come over and pass a message, saying that there is a video and so on that will be played after the end, so that you can go to him and get the USB flash drive." Lu Meng said to the person at the console.

The man looked at Lu Meng: "So suddenly? Didn't you say that before?"

"Yeah, yes, the principal said he didn't remember it before, and he kept forgetting it," Lu Meng said sincerely, "I just remembered it just now. I just came out to go to the toilet. He bumped into me and asked me to come and look for it." Yours, he's picking it up in the principal's office now, so hurry up."

Seeing that the other party was still skeptical, she continued: "Anyway, I have brought my words to you. If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do. Don't say that I didn't come if you delay things."

After finishing speaking, he will leave.

"The principal's office, right? I'm going there now. You can take a look here for me."

The man ran out before Lu Meng.

When she ran away, Lu Meng immediately closed and locked the door of the small room.

She took out the USB flash drive and plugged it into the main computer, and clicked on the file made that day on the desktop.

Fortunately, the structure of the console is not complicated. Just in case, she also brought a data cable for her mobile phone, in case she accidentally damaged the USB drive, and there would be no backup at that time.

Everything was ready, Lu Meng pricked up his ears, waiting for the host's closing words.

"Thank you, thank you to the students from Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School for bringing us wonderful performances!"

"What a touching evening, what an unforgettable time!"

"Although we can't stop the passage of time, we can control our mood!"

"Today's party shows that our school is a vibrant and future-oriented group!"

"At this point, our party today is officially over. I wish all our teachers and classmates a better tomorrow!"

The last word fell, and the applause in the venue also rang out.

Lu Meng moved the mouse to the PPT that had been opened a long time ago, and clicked Screencast.

The applause outside gradually disappeared. Lu Meng didn't know what was going on outside, and she couldn't control it.

She slowly played the chat records between Zhang Siliang and her page by page.

These chat records were all left after she deleted them, and she deleted all the slightly ambiguous words she said in them.

Only those that Zhang Siliang sent her were left.

Only she and Zhang Siliang have this chat record, Zhang Siliang can't keep it, so this matter is what she says it is.

After all the chat records were played, Lu Meng played the recordings that were recorded before.

Of course, she also edited the recording.

There was a "dong dong" knock on the door.

One after another, more and more urgent.

Lu Meng sat in front of the console, watching the playback progress of the recording blankly.

She couldn't hear what was being said outside, but she could feel the commotion of the crowd.

Finally, all of Zhang Siliang's recordings were played.

Lu Meng then moved the mouse and clicked on the last recording.

When the recording sounded, Lin Jing, who was sitting in the auditorium crying, had her pupils dilated rapidly.

She couldn't believe it, she went to Lu Meng twice, and was recorded both times.

She couldn't believe that Lu Meng didn't even let her go.

He was obviously just a freshman in high school, why did he have such deep thoughts.

Lu Meng hadn't planned to drag Lin Jing into the water, after all, she was already in her third year of high school, and she wouldn't be able to stay in school for long.

But then she thought again, why.

The voices outside the door became more and more urgent, and Lu Meng felt as if someone had already started knocking on the door.

She guessed right, after a while, the door was knocked open.

Lu Meng didn't turn around to see who it was, but just scanned the playback progress of the recording.

Soon, it will be over soon, and it will be useless even if the person who comes here smashes the computer.

Zhang Siliang rushed in, grabbed Lu Meng's shoulder, and asked her, "Lu Meng! What are you doing?!"

Only then did Lu Meng realize that it was Zhang Siliang who had slammed into the door with all his might.

The person who came in with her was the original console person, who was sitting in front of the computer and hastily turned off the screen.

"Obviously." She glanced at the computer desktop with her eyes: "Can't you see it?"

"Why! Why are you doing this! Did I provoke you? If you don't like me, wouldn't it be fine if you rejected me at the beginning? Why did you do this! Why?!"

Zhang Siliang's emotions became more and more agitated, and the hand holding her was getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Meng frowned in pain, and tried to break free: "I'm happy, I'm happy, I just can't understand people like you, can you?"

After all the recordings were played, Lu Meng didn't want to stay here to continue entanglement with her, so he lifted his legs and prepared to leave.

Zhang Siliang grabbed her hand: "You are not allowed to leave, please make it clear!"

"What else should I say! Haven't you done these things? Did I frame you?"

"Zhang Siliang, as long as you are a little bit responsible, you just admit these things, so that I can still think highly of you."

Zhang Siliang lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, Lu Meng took out his mobile phone and sent Wen Jiu a message asking her to come to the backstage to find her, while continuing to talk.

"Why are you so angry? Is it because I destroyed the warm persona you carefully created?"

"Aren't you tired? I helped you take off the mask, you should thank me?"

"Don't you think you are fake? Is it difficult to love someone? Why do you like to eat from the bowl and look at the pot?"

"Enough! Stop talking!"

Zhang Siliang raised his head, his eyes seemed to tear the person in front of him apart.

"I poked you in the sore spot, right? Isn't this you?" Lu Meng continued to sarcastically while shaking Zhang Siliang's hand clasped on his wrist: "While the scum is going to die, and at the same time, you want to set up an affectionate character, Really, I have never seen such a disgusting person like you when I grow up."

"I told you to stop talking!"

Lu Meng was lowering her head and desperately trying to break Zhang Siliang's hand. She didn't want to be beaten up again by the lunatic.

She was shaking and suddenly felt that she was being pulled, and when she looked up again, she found Wen Jiu standing in front of her.

"I remember that you have always been very gentle, why are you doing something to your favorite elementary school girl now?" Lu Meng heard her say.

Afraid that Wen Jiu and Zhang Siliang would fight, Lu Meng quickly tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Let's go."

Wen Jiu took a look at Zhang Siliang who was sitting on the ground in a daze, said nothing, took Lu Meng's other hand and left.

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The company has something to do tomorrow, it may be too late to update, apologies in advance! ! (kowtow