Remember the Past: The Performance of Yyouth

Chapter 5

But at this moment, some girl from the School of Humanity couldn't stand it and shouted, "We have to cheer for the School of Humans!" For a time, many people were inspired and many people shouted, "Law of Humans Academy, cheer!"

Probably the boys of the School of Academics also felt very humiliated just now. They had to fight back and became very hard. Because the boys of the School of Foreign Language were still proud, the defense was flawed. In an instant, the students of the School of Academics scored several goals and the score was back.

Now, the cheers for the School of Humans became louder. The performance of several boys who were trying their best to protect their dignity also infected the audience outside the stadium.

A boy from the School of Humanity brought a ball with him and jumped high. It seemed that he wanted to save the humiliation he suffered just now by pouring the basket.

The atmosphere in the room was almost solidified.

No one made a sound, only the sound of the wind.

Just when everyone thought that this boy was going to use a beautiful knock-in to completely restore his dignity, they suddenly heard a "pa" sound and the ball flew out. The star member of the foreign language school had just made a beautiful cap with great force.

Everyone seemed to be unable to react for a while. They didn't know whether they should cheer for the School of Foreign Language or feel sorry for the School of Humans. The boy from the School of Foreign Language showed a very sharp look, and his aura was strong. He seemed to start to take it seriously.

All of a sudden, an ear-deafening cheer burst out from the Foreign Language Academy. "Chen Shiyu! Chen Shiyu! Chen Shiyu!"

Xiao Qi held his elbows and looked at Chen Shiyu with a smile. He knew his roommate. Chen Shiyu had always loved basketball and had been practicing during his spare time. On the surface, he looked unreliable, but in reality, he didn't spend any effort on other things.

"Brother Jing'er" and "Krutch" were also nearby, sincerely proud of their roommates.

He was a well-deserved star in the audience.

The competition ended with a big score, and the Human Academy was eliminated in the first round.

"It doesn't matter. Victory and defeat are common in Militarism..."

"He who wins is not arrogant, losing is not discouraged..."

These words of consolation began to sound.

"Who told you to run into the outer school in the first round?" There was still someone who didn't know how to comfort others.

Even Lin Yushan could not take her eyes off the performance of Chen Shiyu just now. The wind blew her bangs and turned back to the past, which was still warm.

That's starting from junior high school...

"Lin Yushan, tell me who you like?"

"What? You like that?"

"That's impossible!"

During PE class, interval class, when all the students of the same grade moved together, Lin Yushan secretly looked at a person. That class had sports special students who were several floors below theirs. The basketball captain was so beautiful when playing basketball. There were always many beautiful girls around him...

It was just that...

Every time in the examination room, he could be seen. He was often lectured by the teachers and had a good result. As a good student, Lin Yushan felt so distant from his world.

"Your taste is really weird."

"You don't have a common language with him!"

"He is very beautiful and has slept with many girls!"

In such rumors, Lin Yushan secretly looked at the boy for three years. Until they graduated from junior high school, they were all recommended to be in the same high school.

It was said that "poor students" liked excellent students and had to cross mountains. But "poor students" liked inferior students. Wasn't it a long way to go?

Lin Yushan shook her head. She didn't want to think about it anymore. That man on the stage was handsome and attractive. Being surrounded by so many beautiful girls, this type of distant feeling was just like it was in the past.

###Chapter12,First Start of the event

On the second floor of the gymnasium, the dancing hall was second. The spacious space was surrounded by a vertical mirror on three sides. In the afternoon, the sun shone in at an oblique angle and shot a halo on the wooden floor.

A youth sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed. He seemed to be immersed in his own world.

For a while, he remembered that the spinning association manager, yes, the boastful guy, Li Zhe, who was in Italian Department, stopped him on the long way to the teaching building.

"You, join the talk club!"

He smiled enthusiastically and firmly pointed at the young man's face. He was shocked and couldn't help looking up at the man who was half a head taller than him.

"I'm Li Zhe, the second-year student of Italy Language and Literature, the president of a drama club. Nice to meet you!" He reached out his right hand, and so did the young man subconsciously.

It was like a ray of sunshine shining into his life. He had always been a student and had been studying in the library all the year round. He was the best student in school this year. As early as the middle school age, he had already been a well-known excellent student. He was shocked by the approaching vitality and felt a little dull.

He still remembered the first time he was brought to this room and the first time he saw himself in the three-sided mirror. He felt a little excited. This was the stage he had never been on before. He still remembered that when he was signed on the TV series's watch, he still felt like he was in a dream. Li Zhe patted him on the shoulder and said, "You must be very powerful."

After that, he, who was only a freshman, acted as the leading actor several times. He was recognized by the students of the university and his reputation was rapidly improved. Even the universities next door had heard about him.

When he first won the city talk and drama champion, he felt a sense of satisfaction. This was the first time in his life that he abandoned everything to study and abandoned strict self requirements. When he was released on the stage, he had never invested in anything like this, nor had he cared so much about other people's affairs. At that time, he only hoped that his team could achieve success.

He knew that he should give him a fulfilment, or rather, give him a fulfilment.

Xiao Qi raised his head and opened his eyes. He looked at himself in the mirror and made up his mind.

Today was the first day of the talk show.

Today, the professor took part in the last ancient Chinese class and it lasted about 15 minutes. When Chu Jiatao rushed to the canteen, all the windows were long enough. Press for time, she had to buy some snacks from the snack stall and hurried to the dancing hall in the stadium.

However, a middle-aged man with a big beard asked her how to go to the second dance classroom. She said firmly that she would come with them.

As a result, it was also the first time for her to go there. She kept making detours, and finally, she began to panic. "When can I change my bad habit? I should have a look at the road ahead."

At this moment, the big bearded uncle picked up his phone...

"Hello? You're Li Zhe, right? I'm here. Yes, I'm in the gymnasium now. The dance hall is second, yes, the dance hall is a little out, where is it? How many floors? I'm now on the first floor, next to the volleyball hall, yes..."

Just when Chu Jiatao was confused, footsteps and gasps came from a distance, getting closer and closer.

The talking play club manager ran over and calmed down, then he stepped forward to greet the man with a beard.

"Sorry, Zhang laoshi, this is how you should go."

"Haha, you little classmates are also confused enough. I just walked around here for a long time." The man with a beard laughed happily. But Chu Jiatao felt very embarrassed and confused. Who was this person?

After passing a spiral staircase, they came to the second floor. After several turns, they finally arrived at the second level of the so-called "very easy to find" dancing hall.

Dozens of people followed the speaker into the club.

As for Chu Jiatao, she immediately discovered Xiao Qi who was leaning against the pole. She was secretly excited.

Xiao Qi looked very quiet. He looked down at his mobile phone. His tall and slender figure was reflected in the mirror, which made him seem a little lonely. The room was noisy at first, but when the president came in, it became quiet all of a sudden. Everyone looked curiously at the bearded man.

###Chapter13,Far Away

"Hello, everyone!"

The look of the big-bearded man was very special, and with his loud voice, it enhanced his presence. Xiao Qi silently put down his cell phone and stood in the crowd.

Li Zhe, the president of the company, introduced, "Hello everyone, today is the first event in our semester. I've seen it. There are a lot of old people and newcomers. Let's get to know each other first. This is the art teacher invited by us this semester, Mr. Zhang Jian and Mr. Zhang."

Everyone applauded one after another. Zhang Jian and Mr. Zhang also indicated that everyone could do it.

Li Zhe went on to say, "Some old people may know, but the freshmen may not know. Let me tell you something. Our talkforces will have a play every semester, some of which are going to participate in the competition, some are from the city, and some are from the whole country. We are going to do this this this year. To participate in China, so we especially invited Professor Zhang, a professor from a traditional Chinese flute university. I talked with Mr. Zhang that day. longitud was particularly generous and said that he would like to teach us, so everyone must cherish these opportunities! Mr. Zhang will now talk to us..."

The audience clapped their hands again.

"Alright, alright. You don't have to talk about such complicated matters with us." Zhang Jian waved his hand. "I'm here to discuss how to play a good storyteller. Don't worry about anything else. As an actor, what's the most important thing for us? First, we have to relax ourselves. Only when you're relaxed will you be able to act freely on the stage. Only then can we really get on stage. So, the unnecessary slap will only make us stiff. We don't want it."

Chu Jiatao thought to herself, "He's indeed a college professor and has a lot of personality..." But as she thought about it, her thoughts drifted to Xiao Qi again. She couldn't help secretly glancing at Xiao Qi. He stood at the furthest place from her in the crowd. She really wanted to find a chance to squeeze to his side. This distance was like a hint of the distance between them. She had a vague feeling that she was like a mountain that laid in Chu Jiatao's heart. Who said that a woman was chasing a man. Who said that? Chu Jiatao really wanted to teach this person a good lesson. She felt that she had no way to show her good side in front of the senior, she could only make a fool of herself. How could she let the senior like her?

She began to hint at herself, "I came to college to study, not to fall in love..."