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the next day.

Li Zian, who had been away from school for more than three months, returned to school.

Coincidentally, today is the day when "To Our Simple Little Beauty" is launched, and it is also the day of the countdown to the 300-day high school.

Approaching the teaching building of the third year of high school, I saw banners flying outside the teaching building.

"Senior year is not hard, life is hard! Senior year is not tiring, life is tiring!"

"The less sweat you shed today, the more tears you shed tomorrow!"

"Sprint for a hundred days, fight him without complaint or regret!"

"The students of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School will win!"

...

Looking at these banners, a tense atmosphere rushed over.

After a brief glance, Li Zian walked into the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back and returned to his class.

Returning to the class after three months, Li Zian was once again welcomed by many students, but compared to a few months ago, although many people were still laughing heartlessly, the anxiety and exhaustion on their faces But it is hard to hide.

Li Zian returned to his place. When he came, Zhao Yuqian had already tidied up the desk, and the books were neatly placed in the desk hall.

"Sissy, lend me a copy of the schedule."

Li Zian said to Zhao Yuqian beside him while packing his books.

"Neng, I'll copy it all for you." Zhao Yuqian handed over a class schedule, and at the same time muttered, "I've been busy filming for the past three months. Forget it, there is something to learn in the next hundred days."

Hearing this, Li Zian smiled and said, "No, you have a good background, and it's not difficult to pick up the textbook knowledge again."

Zhao Yuqian sighed and did not respond.

Just as Li Zian and Zhao Yuqian were communicating in low voices, the classmate sitting in front of them turned around.

"Li Zian, is the web drama you filmed going live on Youku Video at 8 o'clock tonight?"

The girl sitting in front of Li Zian was named Liu Na, and her deskmate was Xu Xuan. The two sat at Li Zian's front table for three years, and they had a pretty good relationship with each other.

Li Zian nodded with a smile: "Yes, it will be online tonight."

Upon hearing this, Liu Na smiled and said, "Come on, we are all looking forward to it."

"Do you have time to watch it? I heard that Lao Wang has transformed into the king of Hades these days? Homework is left in piles every day." Li Zian smiled.

"It's not just Lao Wang, all teachers are like this." Xu Xuan patted his leg, and said with grief and indignation on his face: "Do you know what is the most cruel thing to say to me now?"

"What words?"

Zhao Yuqian looked at Xu Xuan curiously.

Xu Xuan sighed: "Get up quickly..."

Xu Xuan's tablemate Liu Na nodded deeply when she heard Xu Xuan's words.

Li Zian and Zhao Yuxi were a little confused at first, but soon they realized what was going on, and they couldn't help laughing.

"If it was a few days ago, we really didn't have time to read it, but today, Lao Wang was merciful once. In order to support you, Lao Wang told many teachers that today's homework will be kept less, so that everyone can read it in the evening. I have some time to cheer you on." Liu Na smiled.

Hearing this, Li Zian smiled and said, "Old Wang is interesting enough."

The four of them didn't chat and laugh for too long, and soon it was time for morning class. Li Zian, Fang Chang, and Zhao Yuqian returned to school today. Li Zian had greeted Wang Changhai in advance, so Wang Changhai saw Li Zian The three of them were not surprised when they came back, they simply joked a few words, and then started the class according to the normal arrangement in the past.

...

In the sea of ​​questions, time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening time. According to the class schedule, this time period should be self-study time, but there are some changes today.

Because today is the 100-day countdown, all senior three classes will hold a 100-day countdown theme class meeting.

No fuss, just simplicity.

The literary and art committee member of the class wrote a few large characters on the blackboard, and under the auspices of Wang Changhai, the theme class meeting of the 100-day countdown began.

Except for Wang Changhai, the other teachers of the class were also present.

First Wang Changhai spoke, then the class monitor, and then several teachers took the stage one by one.

There is only one core theme, and that is to boost morale!

Seeing each teacher talking enthusiastically on the stage, Li Zian suddenly felt that these teachers had the potential to engage in MLM.

Very inspiring and inspiring at the same time.

The theme class lasted about half an hour, and towards the end, Wang Changhai stepped onto the stage again.

When he smiled and looked at Li Zian, Li Zian suddenly felt that he seemed to be arranged by Lao Wang.

Sure enough, his sixth sense was right.

"On this special day of the 100-day countdown, how about we invite the big star of our class, Li Zian, to come on stage and sing a song as the end of today's 100-day countdown theme class meeting?" Wang Changhai said with a smile.

Wang Changhai's proposal immediately aroused the response of many students in the class, and the applause exploded in the class in an instant. The rest of the teachers in the class also looked at Li Zian with smiles, with a little expectation on their faces.

Seeing this, Li Zian was stupefied for a short while, then smiled, stood up from his chair, spread his hands and said, "Mr. Wang, you don't intend to let me sing..."

"Of course not, we prepared this for you!"

As soon as Li Zian's voice fell, the classmate sitting in the back row conjured a guitar out of nowhere, and then gave it to Li Zian with a smile.

"It seems that you have premeditated this..."

Hearing Li Zian's ridicule, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere seemed very active.

Li Zian took the guitar, and he quickly plucked the strings with both hands a few times. Seeing that the sound of the piano was accurate, he nodded slightly, and strode up to the podium with the guitar in his arms.

"This piano is borrowed from the concert hall, and the quality should be pretty good." Wang Changhai said with a smile: "In such a day, why don't you give everyone a song "Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart", which is quite suitable for the occasion. of."

Hearing Wang Changhai's words, Li Zian glanced down at a classmate who had been with him day and night for three years. Li Zian pondered for a while, and shook his head slightly.

"It's been half an hour for you all to boost your morale. It doesn't make much sense for me to sing "Dream Chaser" again. I'll sing another song." Li Zian said with a smile.

"What song is it?"

Wang Changhai asked curiously.

Li Zian smiled slightly: "New song..."

After finishing speaking, Li Zian picked up the chalk on the podium, turned around and wrote two large characters on the blackboard behind him.

"commemorate!"

(Original singer of "Remembrance": Lei Xinyu)

When the classmates and teachers in the class heard that Li Zian was going to sing a new song, they were all very interested.

"You want to sing a new song?" Wang Changhai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "It's up to you, you can sing whatever you want."

After Wang Changhai finished speaking, he stepped off the podium, stood at the door, and completely gave the podium to Li Zian to play.

Li Zian looked at the familiar faces in the audience, and the details of the three years of high school, like a frame of a movie, emerged in his mind.

There is laughter and emotion.

The pure friendship between classmates is a bright brilliance that will always exist in everyone's life.

Recalling the past, Li Zian gently plucked the strings in his hand.

The soothing sound of the piano carries a trace of sadness, a trace of remembrance, and a trace of reluctance.

...

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye

Everything is so bright in my heart

There are not a few days left in the countdown

The scraps of paper at my feet are too late to pick up

...

Li Zian's voice was not very loud, but the classroom was extremely quiet at this time, so everyone could hear Li Zian's singing very clearly.

Listening to Li Zian's singing, the smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared, and a sense of sadness began to spread from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Even the classmates who are usually the most willing to joke and mischievous in the class have become extremely quiet at this time.

...

Like a cocoon about to break through the stress

After leaving school, everyone stayed up all night

dark circles in the morning

sleepiness in class

day after day

...

What Li Zian sang is the current state of everyone.

In the remaining 100 days, the pressure of the college entrance examination is like a huge mountain, which makes people breathless.

But when I am with my classmates every day, I feel that the pressure is not so great.

In the last 100 days, the deskmates who were always willing to fight became a lot more harmonious; the classmates who had some small conflicts also became a lot more kind; the classmates who were a little naughty became a lot quieter.

because everyone knows...

We spend less and less time together.

One hundred days later, when everyone walked out of the examination room, this big family of more than 50 people would be separated from now on.

Perhaps, from now on, it will be difficult for these more than 50 people to gather together in this life.

Some people just disappear in your life.

Some things will become your eternal memory and be stored in your heart.

This big family that once made people warm may be dispersed in the test papers flying all over the sky on the last day.

Li Zian's song made everyone's hearts ache, and many girls' eyes turned red unknowingly.

...

I just want to hold the fleeting time

say goodbye

Sorry, thank you, I can't go back to yesterday

I just want to remember this moment

The light years we have traveled together

...

When Li Zian sang the first line of the chorus, many female students whose eyes were already red could no longer hold back the tears in their eyes, and their emotions collapsed instantly.

The mountainous pressure, as well as the reluctance to part with each other, were all released in tears at this moment.

Some female students lay down on the table and sobbed silently, and many male students in the class also had red eyes, and some quietly wiped the corners of their eyes.

Wang Changhai standing at the door, he has been teaching for decades, and has led one after another graduating class from him. Every time he leads a graduating class, he always tells himself that he will never give up next time. no more crying.

Crying and crying all the time, he, an old man in his fifties, doesn't want to lose face.

But today, he, an old man in his fifties, couldn't hold back his tears. When he couldn't help it, he would quietly turn around, wipe the corners of his eyes outside the door, and then return to the class.

I'm getting old and I can't stand being sad.

Wang Changhai found a reason for himself.

Looking at the immature faces below, the time spent together day and night for three years was even more than the time he spent with his own children.

He once remembered that when he was studying in a normal school decades ago, an old professor once asked them what is the most valuable asset for a teacher.

At that time, some people answered professional titles, some answered grades, and some answered knowledge. At that time, he was also confused.

The old professor didn't tell them the answer until the end.

Now, Wang Changhai, who has been teaching for decades, has already understood that the most precious asset of a teacher is each of his students.

Recalling the way the old professor looked at them kindly, wasn't it just like when he looked at the students below.

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I just want to hold the fleeting time

say goodbye

Carve your smiling faces in my heart

watching shooting stars across the sky

make our wish

make now forever

...

At the end of the song, looking at the students crying together below, Li Zian couldn't even hold back himself.

"forever……"

When he sang the last two words and played the last sound, the whole class returned to silence.

He lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, then looked at the whole class, and said softly: "This song is called "Remembrance", in remembrance..."

"our youth!"