Home of Rebirth

On December 1999, 12, the Chinese government resumed the exercise of sovereignty over Macau, the Macau Special Administrative Region of the People's Republic of China was established, and Macau officially returned to the motherland.

On that day, various local TV stations were broadcasting the grand occasion in Macau. Overseas Chinese compatriots at home and abroad gathered together, and the whole land of China was full of joy and encouragement. This is the passion and joy endowed by this era. The vast land has the most intense and passionate love.

Feng Wang and Luo Wenqing watched on the TV, the flag of Macau City Hall, which is the national flag of Portugal, was slowly lowering. At midnight, the national flag of the People's Republic of China and the regional flag of Macau Special Administrative Region were slowly rising. Their eyes were full of tears, and Xia Yue was full of sadness.

Did you know that Macau is not my real last name?

I have been away from you for too long, mother!

But it was my flesh they took captive,

You still keep my inner soul.

Xia Yue couldn't help but get red eyes when he saw the little girl from Macau appearing on TV, singing the song of seven sons in not very standard Mandarin.

Suddenly I laughed again. This song was very popular when Macao returned to China in [-], and children were taught to sing it in schools.

Xia Yue can also sing, but after living for more than 20 years in his previous life, he always thought that the first sentence of the song of the Seven Sons was - did you know - and now he saw the letters clearly, it turned out to be Macau in English, meaning Magang .

If he hadn't listened to this song after being reborn, he might never have known the correct first line of the song of the Seven Sons until his death, and this song was not the only thing he misunderstood in his previous life.

Because of the return of Macao, all the schools in the city have prevented various cultural evenings to celebrate, and the No. [-] Middle School naturally had to hold them.

The address was chosen in the school's newly built auditorium, and rehearsals began a month in advance, and each class had at least one program.

And this type of performance program, there is an unwritten practice in No. [-] Middle School, that is, the first class of each year department basically recites poems every year.

Don't ask why, the students in the first class are from the top [-] in the big list. They devote all their spare time to the textbooks, and each of them has big eyes with hundreds of degrees. They really don't have time to learn anything about art. It's something about acting, so at this time, poetry recitation is the best choice.

Meng Huaiyuan was designated as the host of the party. Because he was tall and long-legged, he looked good in a suit, and he was handsome. When he stood on the stage, he looked like a star. His partner was a member of the first and third classes of senior high school. The girl, Pigeon, is tall, with bumps, and long hair that reaches her waist. The smile on her beautiful face is a standard eight-teeth smile.

Huo Yan helped her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said quietly to Xia Yue: "Her name is Wang Meilu, and her family is very rich. I heard that she runs a factory. This time, the original host was a senior from Class [-] and Class [-] of high school. The one who broadcasts and hosts, but she is quite a host, so his father sponsored the school for all the costumes and props on the stage, and the school let her be the host."

"..." Xia Yue squinted at this quiet girl who didn't wash her face when she went out this morning, and asked with a frown, "You... Where did you hear this?"

"Everyone knows." Huo Yan whispered endless gossip: "Besides, the teachers have been discussing in the office. When I went to deliver the Chinese homework, I happened to hear the head teacher of the first class of the second year. I'm not satisfied with that Wang Meilu anymore, I feel that he's a sly one, so I keep going to Meng Huaiyuan's side, fearing that she will lead Meng Huaiyuan into trouble."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Yue raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a thing?"

"Isn't it?" Before Huo Yan could continue, Yuan Shang suddenly walked over from behind and said with a blank expression, "During their rehearsal in the auditorium today, I heard that Wang Meilu had a drink with senior Meng Huaiyuan. Bottle of water, some people make a fuss, call this..."

Yuan Shang paused, and said emphatically, "Indirect kissing!!!"

"...Where did you come from? Why are you everywhere?"

Xia Yue is too speechless to Yuan Shang now, this person will always come to you when you are not paying attention, and say some inexplicable words, and these words are more or less belittling Meng Huaiyuan, but there is nothing too nasty, big Most of them are very naive things, which he said seriously.

"..."

Yuan Shang's blue eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly leaned over to Xia Yue's ear, and said softly, "I'll collect the English homework."

The warm breath hit the ears, making goosebumps all over the body, Xia Yue dodged suddenly, staring angrily: "You are sick."

Yuan Shang smiled slightly when he saw his frowning, and straightened up: "All the English homework is handed in."

With a look of disgust on his face, Xia Yue took out the book from his schoolbag and threw it to him.

Huo Yan blinked her eyes, looked at Xia Yue and Yuan Shang, and finally took out the English text obediently, and handed it to Yuan Shang respectfully.

Yuan Shang tidied up the notebooks of the two of them, and after looking down at Xia Yue, he turned and walked away arrogantly.

Xia Yue rubbed his ears, he used to think that Yuan Shang was a very withdrawn child, why did he become so bad after entering high school.