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"Tsk tsk tsk, why do I feel like you're thinking of spring!" I said, laughing, teasing Liu Wei.

"Alright, alright, stop bullying Liu Wei!" The female classmate saw us teasing them and interjected.

"Our losses are almost done. Go to the group chat with Gu Zongli and get him to organize the students over to the chartered area. " Wen Kexin told me while she was washing the ingredients.

Gu Zongli, we are the male class of Class 14 Business Management. Our class doesn't have any difference between a class monitor and a vice class monitor, only the difference between a male class and a female class.

"Okay, tell him!" I replied with an excited look on my face.

"Squad leader." I immediately took out my phone and private messaged the man Gu Zongli.

"The girls' class said that they have already washed most of their stonecrop. You can organize your classmates to go over to take a taxi. We'll be there in a little while. " I quickly told the class monitor, conveying the meaning of the female class.

It never occurred to me that we were about to leave for the farm.

"Alright." The male student Gu Zongli quickly replied to me.

Not long after, the group of ladies had finished washing all the ingredients.

So after we had had enough rest, we immediately sat up, went together, picked up our food, and walked towards the place where we packed our cars.

When he reached the other side, his classmates had already gotten on the cars one after another. However, the man Gu Zongli still kindly left some seats for us.

After getting on the car, they did not have to play for very long. Perhaps it was because everyone was a bit unfamiliar with the place, but the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

It was true that the school had started half a semester ago, but they still hadn't come out to play together or have a class party, so it was normal that everyone was unfamiliar with each other.

Therefore, in order to stir up the atmosphere, the female class, Wen Kexin, and the male class, Gu Zongli, began to discuss with each other.

In an instant, our class officials' group began to explode.

The boy said, "Let's make a singing program. Let's start with us class committee members, we want to lead by example. "

"Yes, we want to lead by example, and don't you think that the current atmosphere is too awkward? "It's so depressing, we're all in the same class." The girl continued.

"Mm, yes. As the class's cadres, we have an obligation to mobilize the atmosphere in the class." The man began to talk passionately.

"What?!" Singing, aren't you just teasing me! " One of the class immediately replied.

"Can I go? I'm tongue-tied." The other class continued on, refusing.

I remained silent, neither supporting nor objecting.

"It's fine, I'm still here, right? I even dared to go up when I was singing so harshly, and I even took the lead. " As the man, Gu Zongli, said this, he felt slightly embarrassed and added on a blushing expression.

Thus, no one had any objections.

He had the expression of a brave warrior who had left and never returned.

For some reason, he felt that it was very funny.

It's hard to imagine that songs like ours, when they're hanging on to jujube, don't scare the whole car away.

Squadron Leader Gu Zongli and Wen Kexin stepped forward.

"Uncle, do you have a microphone in your car?" Squad Leader Gu Zong Li asked politely.

"Microphone? "Yes, there is. It's still in the box, take a look." He pointed to the box on his back.

"Ok, thank you uncle." The female classmate Wen Kexin said very politely with a smile, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to be so polite. As long as you guys have a good time. " His uncle smiled happily as he spoke.

He took out the microphone and plugged it in.

"Ahem, fellow students, in order to leave a good impression on everyone's first class trip, we, as class committee, will each sing a song for everyone. Afterwards, everyone will perform impromptu ~ The class has a lot of girls, so the boys must seize this opportunity!" Saying this, the male class Gu Zong Li smirked at the male classmates.

"Wow, yeah!" The students in the class applauded.

The atmosphere was stirred up, and some boys even whistled.

"Next up, I'll give everyone my 'Year of the Hustle'." The boy continued, and so began his performance.

With the ending of the boy's "Hurried Year", everyone was still immersed in that memory.

One by one, they began to rub their hands together, waiting for the class to finish singing before displaying their masculinity.

"Alright, next, let's invite our female class to bring a piece of 'How Lucky' for everyone." The male shift Gu Zongli continued to speak and even acted as a host. This wave of maneuvers was quite stable.

"First of all, today, everyone can go out on a trip together. As a girl class, I am very happy! "I'm giving you a song called 'How Lucky'. The lyrics are what I feel now. I'm very happy to meet you all." After she finished speaking, the female classmate's melodious song drifted out.

The song ended. Another song.

The music never ends, because it's in the car.

As he listened to the song that everyone prepared, no matter if it was good or not, it was still full of hearts and hearts. At the same time, he was looking at the scenery along the way.

Actually, it was quite satisfying.

The other class committee members also went on stage one after another. That includes me.

In the end, the atmosphere was successfully stirred to a climax!

The singing contestants of the class committee were not able to eat well. Everyone laughed until their stomachs hurt.

There were all kinds of things that were out of tune, that were not standard in Mandarin, or that were out of order.

In such a motley crowd, everyone began to scramble for the microphone. All of a sudden, they were all very happy.

Everyone continued to listen. The performance of those students behind us was pretty good. It was much better than what we did in class.

For a drive, we went from "Hurried Years" to "How Lucky" to "Ten Years" to "Say No See" to "Accidents" to "Meeting," and "Little Luck."

Finally, we sang together Sun Yanzhi's "Meeting" and Tian Fuzhen's "Little Lucky".

Especially the last "Little Luck", singing out all of our inner emotions, has touched our hearts.

At this moment, we feel like a big family, frozen together, indestructible.

After singing "Lucky the Little", we were still reminiscing about its lyrics.

Our youth did stumble, and no one knew who we would meet at the next moment, or what sort of journey we would begin.

All of it is slow and hard to replicate beauty.

Fate had arranged for us to meet, and missing out was the most beautiful attempt, for the sake of meeting the best.

Just like me and Ouyang Zhijun, just like Xu Qiang and Senior Sister Lin Xue, just like Brother Kun and Bai Wanlin.

Everything was just a matter of time until he met the right person.

However, no one knew who was the right person, so they had to try. He was trying, slowly searching for the right person.

Perform the best encounter with your perfect self.

Perhaps, it is fate, especially, teasing us, letting us meet and then letting us separate. However, their goal is only to make themselves mature, transform, and become a person who can withstand the rain and wind. Only then can they arrange for us to have a good chance of meeting.

However, some people, after missing, can only repeatedly miss, miss, miss, do not know how to cherish, but still think that life is not satisfactory, talent do not meet.

Every day he would say, "Thelifeis not estas myexprized."

After that, he even cursed, "The f * cking life, the f * cking fate."

In the end, the singing van took us to our destination.