Yang Wei couldn't help but say: "I'm not a kid."

Teacher Zhou, who had been listening to them for a while, finally couldn't help but ask, "Is this...?"

"Liang Minghao's uncle." Yang Wei introduced, "This is Teacher Zhou who teaches music."

"Good Teacher Zhou." Fang Chengran smiled slightly at Teacher Zhou.

Teacher Zhou looked stunned, and his soul flew out of the sky: "Uncle, uncle is good."

Yang Wei: "..."

Fang Chengran: "..."

Fortunately, the host reported their program in time, and Yang Wei dragged Teacher Zhou to the stage.

After the piano prelude sounded, Yang Wei's heart throbbed with tension and inexplicably settled down.She followed the rhythm and sang slowly into the microphone in front of her—

"The person in my heart has a smiling face. He used to give me spring in the late autumn."

Yang Wei's singing is not very professional, but his voice is still very sweet.The appearance of wearing a cheongsam even brought people into the feeling of the forties and forties.

The classmates in the second grade of fifth grade applauded the face, even whistling, after she sang the first sentence.Yang Wei has now completely relaxed, and a song sings very smoothly without forgetting words.Towards the end, the audience under the floor suddenly clamored, Yang Wei followed their gaze and saw Fang Chengran holding a bouquet of roses and came up.

Not only the students, but even the teacher whistled a lot.Yang Wei was dumbfounded again. Just now he didn't see any flowers on his hands. Where did this flower come from?

She was a little flustered in her heart, but fortunately Fang Chengran just came up and offered a bunch of flowers and walked off the stage.Liang Minghao has photographed the scene just now with his mobile phone, ready to send it back to his mother.

After the show ended, it received warm applause. Yang Wei held Hua and Mrs. Zhou stood together and bowed to everyone, and hurriedly stepped down.

Yang Wei walked to Fang Chengran, with a lingering fear: "I was scared to death just now."

Fang Chengran chuckled slightly: "Do you think I will confess in public? Your show is great, I dedicate it to you."

Yang Wei glanced at him with the corner of his mouth turned around and walked to the teaching building: "I'm going to put flowers."

Teacher Zhou followed her to the office and looked enviously at the bunch of red roses: "It's beautiful."

Yang Wei thought about it and took the bouquet apart and gave it to Teacher Zhou in half: "The show was performed by the two of us, and of course the flower is half of you."

Teacher Zhou gave her a hug with emotion: "I'll put the flowers here."

Yang Wei also picked up a vase in the office, went to wash his hands and indirectly touched the water, and inserted the roses into it.Putting the vase on the table, Yang Wei looked at the blooming rose in front of her cheek and frowned.Isn't she looking forward to receiving this beautiful bouquet?Why do you always feel no excitement?

She pursed her lips and walked out.When we arrived at the playground, the host was making a report: "The next show is the top ten campus singers voted last year. The program they brought us is "let's die for all exams."

As soon as the title of the song came out, it caused a strong resonance among the students and applause.After ten classmates took to the stage, cheerful music rang.

"Go to the exam and die, I want to go home and be my dream!...