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The year "Spring Thunder" was released was the year when Yu showed his sharpness in the mirror. The two episodes and one ending song in the film were all made by one person. All the rare treasures have been pushed to the coast, and many old works have been dug up one by one. For a time, there was a young man named Yu Jingzhong holding a guitar in the streets and alleys, singing softly about life and life in a low and hoarse voice. hope.

The lights are on, and the movie has come to an end. The protagonist is holding a guitar and singing a cappella. Gradually, the guitar accompaniment starts, and then the singing in the story transitions to the final background music. The voice is hoarse but gentle, never disturbing the dusk.

The girl sobbing softly at the side left amidst her boyfriend's comforting sound, and amidst the intermittent sighs, she left and the show was over.

However, Jiang Xing sat upright in his seat, quietly listening to the last note, watching the last frame of the picture, the protagonist looked up at the blue sky, and several birds were heading towards the direction of the sun.

The leading role is a popular traffic niche, who is also a child actor. There are not a few people who come for idols, but in the end, almost all of them are shocked and touched by the role itself, leaving a deep sigh in my heart.

Although it is not a very popular inspirational theme, the box office is still rising. The film has been well received from the screen, plot, lines, actors' performance to music, and Yu Jingzhong, who wrote three songs for this story, also from A modest independent musician has become almost a household name.A post about Yu's ten-year music journey in the mirror written by a ten-year old fan that went viral on the Internet added fire. It turns out that this story is actually the story in the mirror, but the The protagonist in the novel ends in a dismal end on the road to chasing his dream, but in reality, Yu finally realizes his dream in the mirror.

The staff who came to clear the scene chatted in the Wucheng dialect, and Jiang Xing followed Fu Chengfeng out silently.The singing voice in the mirror is still echoing in his ears, and the protagonist’s ups and downs on the road to originality rolled over in his mind again, and finally the protagonist’s melancholy, sad and relieved face was frozen in his heart, and he suddenly thought, growing up so big It's like never dreaming about it.

But what kind of dream can he have? Maybe this life is too smooth, he never seems to have any special desire, and puts his best efforts and enthusiasm to do it... But if he likes Fu Chengfeng, it counts, then it is also counted. There is one.

The class competition was held at the end of the month. At the same time, because of the approach of the midterm exam, Liu Haizhou became more and more unhappy with those few who frequently went out to practice. It got better, when Jiang Xing wooed him again, he immediately agreed.

The basketball game went smoothly beyond imagination. At first, I thought I would be thankful for being able to enter the top eight, but in the end, I overcame all obstacles and made it to the final. When the celebration banquet was held, Jiang Xing was still dazed, "Is this a win?"

The scumbag who had never won an honor in his life was a little bit ecstatic even before he even touched a drink. Fu Chengfeng had to ring the alarm bell for him before the exam.

Also because of this basketball game, more and more people discovered that the famous Fu Shen was not as cold as he seemed, so when they met, although they didn't dare to hook their shoulders like Jiang Xing, but It has become very common to giggle and call Fu Shen or Fu Chengfeng.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, the clothes are getting thinner and lighter day by day, but the boring high school homework has become more and more onerous, and the difficulty of mathematics, physics and chemistry has gradually increased.

I can't understand how to learn well. Why do the scumbags always say that they get headaches when they see math problems. They don't like it because they don't learn well. They don't like it because they don't like it so they learn worse. Such a vicious circle, how can we not have a headache.

Jiang Xing got a happy result in the mid-term exam. He put in all his strength to do the exams. With a lot of hair pulled out, even Fu Chengfeng felt that he had lost weight, although he himself felt that he had lost a layer of autumn. It's because of a layer of woolen sweater.

And what really added to this boring high school life was a small concert to be held in the Fog Gymnasium.

When Jiang Xing heard the name in the mirror, Jiang Xing's head was circled for a while, and he never thought that this person who popped into his mind frequently recently was also an alumnus of the mist.

Liu Haizhou frowned and looked at the ready-to-move faces of all the people present. He dared to say that the vast majority of those who raised their hands high didn't really like her, but just wanted to go out and join in the fun.

Jiang Xing stretched out his arms in the last row, raised his head high, like a bird waiting to be fed.Liu Haizhou glanced around, cleared his throat, "There are too many people, and there are only five places in each class, everyone should draw lots to decide!"

There were more than 50 students in the class, and more than 30 participated in the lottery. Liu Haizhou did not forget to instill some mathematical knowledge about the fairness of the lottery during the lottery process.The student numbers of these more than 30 people were written in disorder on the paper. In the end, the class leader drew five, which was also a coincidence. Except for the last student number, the other four were "30", "31", and "33". , "34", Jiang Xing is the "32" forgotten by the god of luck, which makes him depressed.

The next day, Liu Haizhou called Fu Chengfeng to the office alone, and handed him a ticket, "There are more tickets here, and the faculty and staff also have free tickets. Your chemistry teacher can't go temporarily, let me bring it to you." .”

The chemistry teacher is an old man in his 50s. He has always been partial to Fu Chengfeng. It is estimated that it is fake when something happens. It may be deliberately collected for the purpose of leaving a ticket for the students.

"Don't work too hard on yourself, don't tense your nerves too much, you should relax when it's time to relax..." For such a sensible student who doesn't bother anyone, Liu Haizhou doesn't have much to say.Other children always want to tell them to work hard not to be playful, but when it comes to Fu Chengfeng, they seem to hope that he will play more, for fear that he will get sick from boredom.But to Liu Haizhou's relief, this child has changed a lot compared to when he first entered high school, and he gets along with his classmates more, and he is no longer as lonely as before, without saying a word.

Fu Chengfeng gave the ticket to Jiang Xing when he returned to the classroom, and Jiang Xing immediately offered the ticket in front of Lu Tian and Baiyu, "Haha, I can go too..." When the excitement was over, he reacted and asked Fu Chengfeng , "This is the only one for you? Then what do you do, or you can take it first, and I will go and see if anyone in the other classes wants to issue a ticket..."

"Go and see, I'm not interested in these either."

Only then did Jiang Xing happily accept the tickets.On the night of the concert, Fu Chengfeng stayed at school to do his homework, and Jiang Xing waited for Lu Tian and Bai Yu to go to the gymnasium together, but for some reason, they never showed up, so Jiang Xing had to go first by himself, and met Gu Xichen on the way.

Gu Xichen has been depressed for a while since he was slapped in the face for talking big in the last violin competition.He also failed to get a class ticket, so he had to buy one from the Internet. The location is very good, not as far away as the free ticket, but he and Jiang Xing walked shoulder to shoulder to the gymnasium, and immediately took the back seat with Jiang Xing My buddy switched places.