The pleasure of rebirth

Chapter 971 We are all good children

The girls performing on the stage are divided into four rows and six columns in a square formation. The girls are wearing tight silver bright tops and white skirts,

These clothes are close to the skin and look quite **,

In fact, such a large scale should not appear in the campus performance program, but the stage setting is large enough, and there is no leakage of these clothes. From a distance, it is only good-looking but not real, so it will not cause any adverse impact. The judge will tolerate such a program to appear on the stage.

What's more, this is art, not something else,

But very helpless, Ye Bihuang has divine eyes. He can not only see each girl's face, but also the folds on their clothes, including the slight bulge on the two jade female peaks on his chest and the slight depression of the dark forest between his legs,

Of course, Ye Bihuang usually doesn't do such a sleas. If he wants to see it, he will see it openly. If he doesn't watch it, he won't watch it.

Now what he is most confused about is that the girl standing in the middle of the third row looks very familiar. Isn't she Shen Helin? How did she learn to dance?

Ye Bihuang felt a little funny when he saw this scene. To be honest, he and Shen Helin knew each other in his last life. This little girl studied hard and has always resisted bad students. Her life is very good, but her academic performance is not good.

Ye Bihuang has always felt that she is a strange girl. There are two kinds of girls who are so beautiful. One is the powerful master of Lan Muxi. She has good academic performance and top appearance. She is an absolute goddess, and the other is that her appearance is inversely proportional to IQ, because most of them are surrounded by unhonest boys. There are also many bad habits, the kind that eventually degenerates,

And Shen Helin is not one of the two. He is still very beautiful and studies very hard.

If you study hard, just work hard. The academic performance is only middle and upper class,

Ye Bihuang really doesn't understand what Shen Helin thinks. Why is she so strange, but no matter how strange she is, she is always a good girl. She didn't go to those miscellaneous occasions. She didn't pretend to be a little sister with gangster students, but studied hard and worked hard.

This is also the reason why Ye Bihuang must save this little girl, because she is really too kind. This kindness has been branded with an indelible mark in Ye Bihuang's heart,

"Hey, she has a good figure and a good dance. I don't remember her acting in my last life." Ye Bihuang's eyes scanned her delicate body. Of course, he didn't look through other people's clothes. Ye Bihuang was not so shameless,

"Well, maybe it's because her eyes were not good in her last life, and she stood in such a remote position, so she didn't see it." Ye Bihuang touched his nose. He didn't pay attention to Lee Kuan Yew's shouting, but appreciated Shen Helin's dance alone. All the other girls around her were blown up and looked at a bird. Just look at her alone.

In this way, Ye Bihuang was watching Shen Helin during the whole program, and he also recalled a lot of pictures he had before. At that time, he worked very hard. At that time, except when he got along with Xiao Qiuqi, he would feel that the sky was blue and her lips were pink, and his life pictures were almost gray and white. However, this Shen Helin is the only embellishment in his gray and white life. Her smile is also very beautiful and gorgeous,

The hard-worked teenager disappeared and became so cynical,

The world has changed. He is not poor, health is with him, his relatives are with him, and happiness is with him.

Some things have also changed, but he is not satisfied. He wants to change more things,

Shen Helin is one of them,

The next program is the sound of two senior high school students, and Ye Bihuang's program was suppressed back because it was too wonderful. The judge said with a smile: "The finale, of course, it has to be performed later, otherwise the front is too wonderful. Isn't the students behind sleepy?

Ye Bihuang doesn't know if the teacher is right, but he always says that basically all the students at the scene are going to be drowsy.

The program is performing one after another, and Ye Bihuang also stood up. Soon he is going to perform on the stage. He always has to go out and change his clothes, doesn't he?

"Hey, Brother Huang, it's time to play." This is Lee Kuan Yew's voice,

"Brother Huang, come on." This is the voice of Ye Bihuang's male fans in Class 2.11,

"Ye Bihuang, be more handsome." This is the voice of the girl in Class 2.11,

Ye Bihuang smiled and waved his hand, turned around and left,

"Ye Bihuang is so handsome. I'm looking forward to his performance."

"The little girl knows Sichun. Don't look forward to it. He will perform on the stage soon. Do you wear glasses?"

"Nonsense, did you bring it?"

"I brought it."

Since Ye Bihuang left the class viewing venue, Class 2.11 of Senior High School began to be messy, and the monitor and sports committee member Bai Long began to manage the discipline in the class,

When Ye Bihuang took out the black and white dress he had prepared, Jiang Yachun gently pushed open the door of the classroom dedicated to changing Ye Bihuang's clothes,

"Wow, teacher, what are you doing? Be careful that I accuse you of rudeness." Ye Bihuang pretended to be surprised and covered his chest and shouted,

Jiang Yachun glanced at him white, and then reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't look big or small. Besides, what can I see when you wear like this?" It's very cold now. Ye Bihuang wears autumn clothes and trousers, so Jiang Yachun can't see anything.

Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows: "Why, teacher, you want to see it. If you want to see it, just say it. If you don't say it, how do you know? I don't know how to let you see it. Do you think so?" Ye Bihuang talked a lot that made Jiang Yachun's head big,

"Okay, stop talking. You say I'm leaving." Jiang Yachun deliberately pretended to leave. To be honest, Ye Bihuang is very thick-skinned, and even his eloquence is so good, just like a Tang monk,

"Oh, hey, don't go. I won't say it's okay." Ye Bihuang hurriedly took Jiang Yachun's arm and said, "Well, I promise that I will perform well on stage."

"That's right." Jiang Yachun was pulled by Ye Bihuang's arm, turned around and took off his hand, and then smiled,

Ye Bihuang smiled and put on his clothes, reached out to straighten his collar, and then said to Jiang Yachun, "Teacher, I saw you perform just now. It's very good."

There are red clouds on Jiang Yachun's cheeks: "Really?"

"Of course." There were only Ye Bihuang and Jiang Yachun in this classroom. Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and held Jiang Yachun in his arms. Jiang Yachun had not yet responded. Ye Bihuang's face had been overwhelmingly pressed down and kissed Jiang Yachun's cherry mouth feverishly. Jiang Yachun was suddenly attacked and began to widen his eyes in horror, but soon Lost in Ye Bihuang's lip and tongue attack, Ye Bihuang's tongue easily broke through the teeth, entangled her sweet little tongue wrapped around and kissed and sucked. There was more and more saliva. After being kissed by Ye Bihuang before, Jiang Yachun ate the marrow and knew the taste. Now the wet kiss is again, which is more sweet and exciting. She can't help but Hungry and thirsty, he took the initiative to spit out the sweet and smooth tongue, allowing Ye Bihuang to suck and touch it wantonly. His tongue was strongly attracted and intertwined, and gradually turned into a deep kiss like a real lover.

Previously, Jiang Yachun's heart was flooded by Ye Bihuang's magic hand. To be honest, Jiang Yachun has also been struggling in her heart during this period. She knows that she and Ye Bihuang have broken through the normal boundary, but such a relationship can be continued. Go, whether such a life is guaranteed or not. Such questions bother Jiang Yachun. Her heart became more and more uncontrollable. She was resentful and loved Ye Bihuang. She grew up like weeds, but under Ye Bihuang's embrace, she inexplicably longed Ye Bihuang to touch and rub her, and even longed for deeper stimulation.

Unexpectedly, Ye Bihuang gently left Jiang Yachun's cherry lips, but gently hugged her willow waist. Without further action, he smiled and said, "I'm satisfied that I can kiss your Fangze."

Jiang Yachun couldn't help but feel some inexplicable disappointment,

When Jiang Yachun saw some epigrams written on the wall of the classroom, he instantly regained a little reason and stretched out his hand to push Ye Bihuang: "This is the classroom. What do you want to do?"

Ye Bihuang stroked Jiang Yachun's hair with a smile: "I don't want to do anything. I just want to kiss you. It seems that you didn't refuse."

Jiang Yachun was blushed by Ye Bihuang's action. She muttered in a low voice, "You are so bad. No matter how big or small you are, put me down quickly."

"No, it's still ten minutes before I get on stage. We can still hug for a while."

Ye Bihuang bit Jiang Yachun's white and soft earlobe and whispered, "In fact, you also want me to hug you, don't you? Otherwise, why didn't you push me away when you kissed me just now, but should cater to me."

Jiang Yachun's earlobe is the most **. She couldn't help twisting her snow-white neck, but Qianqianyu's hand couldn't help but relax. Her heart was both sad and ambiguous. She remembered that she had been secretly kissed by Ye Bihuang several times. Once the bondage in her heart broke through, any good wife, a good mother and a chaste martyr could not resist. Live in the devil's **, my God, such a developed chest muscle makes many women want to touch it; such a wide and strong chest makes many women want to snuggle up for a night, with six muscles in the lower abdomen. Jiang Yachun, a woman who is in love but mature, can't help but panic, < /P>

"You bastard, be careful of being seen by others. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think of me. Hurry up and let go"

Under Jiang Yachun's continuous anger, Ye Bihuang let go of her arm and said, "Come on, help me tidy up my clothes and hair." Ye Bihuang was like the head of the family. He sorted out his collar and then gave orders.

Jiang Yachun didn't fold Ye Bihuang completely. She obediently stretched out her hand to help Ye Bihuang tidy up her collar, and then scratched the hair behind him: "Your hair is so amazing. You can be fluffy without hairspray." Jiang Yachun couldn't help admiring,

Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "That's right, don't look at who I am. I'm not a mortal, otherwise I wouldn't be so able." With that, Ye Bihuang ignored Jiang Yachun and strode out of the door. "Mr. Jiang, wait for my performance on the stage. Your performance is wonderful, but I will never lose to you. I will win glory for our class."

Jiang Yachun whispered to Ye Bihuang's confident back, "I believe in you."

For Ye Bihuang, the feelings in her heart are getting more and more complicated. She doesn't know how to describe this feeling, but she knows that it's not just the teacher's feelings for students,

Betwere teachers and students, it is almost taboo,

Self

Jiang Yachun is a little sad,

The next program is a string of songs prepared by Ye Bihuang. This time, he has prepared a lot of props, and this song string is still performed with the title of magician. Otherwise, how can it attract the attention of the audience under the stage?

When Ye Bihuang appeared on the stage in a handsome tuxedo with a microphone, the stage was still full of noise, because those classmates were chatting,

But the students in Class 2.11 seemed to recognize Ye Bihuang. After a soprano screamed "Ye Bihuang" in the audience, a little quietness suddenly appeared under the stage. The silence seemed to be contagious, and it spread very quickly.

Then came the cheers of Class 2.11 of Senior High School. Such high-profile refueling is not allowed in the art festival. In the early stage of the art festival, the school has emphasized many times. In fact, it was allowed in the past, but later it was found that in that every class would cheer for each class, which eventually led to literature and art. The festival has become very chaotic, so the future literary and art festivals have basically been blocked.

The situation of Class 2.11 of Senior High School is not allowed. As the shouts of Class 2.11 of Senior High became louder and louder, teachers began to stop it. After a while, the shouts of Class 2.11 of Senior High School gradually decreased,

At this time, basically all the people who watched the performance knew that the people on the stage were actually Ye Bihuang. Ye Bihuang was the biggest new star of the Winter Games, which can be said to be the most handsome school hunk, the most awesome campus star, and a handsome man with countless titles on his head.

Therefore, many girls began to talk about it, and the soul of gossip was burning. In an moment, Ye Bihuang's program ignited an invisible enthusiasm under the stands before it began, which could not be seen in all previous programs.

Ye Bihuang coughed twice and then said, "Hello, everyone. My name is Runhua." The tone of his speech is exactly the same as that of a very popular star, and he can hardly tell whether it is true or not,

If it hadn't known that Ye Bihuang was on the stage, the scene would have been shocked by the screams, because the male star named Li Runhua was very popular, almost all over the country.

Imitation show, such a program basically appears on a large stage, because almost everyone recognized Ye Bihuang's appearance too early, so it didn't cause any sensation.

If Ye Bihuang does this in the background, and with his seamless voice, I'm afraid it will really cause chaos at the scene.

"Brother Xue Runhua, you lubricated your throat first. Be careful not to spray you under the stage."

"That's right."

Although Ye Bihuang is very famous, it does not mean that everyone is convinced of him. After all, Ye Bihuang's performance is so eye-catching that he has almost become the object of admiration in the hearts of all beautiful girls. There are still many boys who envy and hate Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang won't pay attention to these guys who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. He just coughed gently twice, and then raised the microphone and put it to his mouth and said, "It seems that everyone doesn't like my imitation very much. Isn't the sound of imitation like it?"

At this time, he is most afraid of the cold scene, but Ye Bihuang is confident in his skills, not to mention that he has the skill of "singing master", which can imitate the voice of almost any star,

"I like it." At this time, a girl screamed loudly in the lower left corner of the lower stands,

Then it triggered a series of laughter,

Ye Bihuang smiled and waved his hand to the girl, and then made a signature action of Li Runhua's star: "Oh, it's good, it's great, I like girls like you the most"

When he just finished his words, a series of boos immediately sounded under the stage, but after the boos, the girls screamed loudly one after another: "Ye Bihuang, we like you." This time, everyone can see that Ye Bihuang does have a high popularity. Can't it prove that even the girls who are not in his class shouting like this? ,

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "Yes, it's great, because your enthusiasm has triggered my desire to perform. Well, I'll start with a spoiler. I believe you have guessed some of the programs I'm going to perform next, that is, imitation, yes, imitation, this program is a string of songs."

"Hush"

"Brother, this program is the most boring. You think you can perform flowers."

"Who do you think you are, skewers, I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself"

There is a boo below,

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Don't think that the skewers I performed are the same as others. My skewers are very characteristic, that is, when I skewers, there will be some small magic in the middle of the skewers. I believe that it is impossible for everyone present to see where my props came from and how I came from. Come to these props and you can't believe my gameplay at all"

Most of the boys under the stage curled their lips, while the girls' eyes flashed with little stars, looking forward to Ye Bihuang's performance.

Ye Bihuang raised his hand and then said, "Well, I've finished what I should say. Everyone basically doesn't doze off. Next, I will start my performance. The name of the first song I want to sing is called "We Are All Good Children". This song is Li Runhua's masterpiece. Please see how I interpret it. "

The song selected by Ye Bihuang is very difficult. It is Li Runhua's famous work in those years. It can be said that many people imitated it all the way but they were not very satisfactory. Even Li Runhua is more difficult to sing. Now that he is old, he usually doesn't sing such a high tune, and how can Li Runhua be when he is old? You still sing such a childish song,

But there is no denying that this song is really popular,

"Push open the window to look at the white birds in the sky and think of your mint-flavored smile. At that time, you ran on the field and shouted I love you. Do you know that at that time, we were not afraid of anything. Watching the brown sunset was going to fall again. You said that you should always love all the time, so you will never be separated"