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When she woke up, Chen Xiyu dreamed of her junior high school memories of Tan Zhao for the first time.

Tan Zhao was also over there, but he was used to it; he had dreamed about it many times. Beneath a large tree, two middle school students ate popsicles to cool off. She wiped his tears and told him that the world was still beautiful.

In the classroom, Chen Xiyu felt a little embarrassed when she saw the male protagonist from last night.

Yes, she didn't understand why her face was sometimes thin and sometimes thick.

New Year’s Day is the week after next. Students who like to perform have already started preparing their programs, while students who don’t have any programs are looking forward to where to go during the three-day holiday.

If someone hadn't come up to Chen Xiyu and asked if the class was still going to have a group performance for New Year's Day, Chen Xiyu would have almost forgotten about it. With so much going on lately, Chen Xiyu hadn't even thought about the New Year's Day program or its content.

So she decisively held a New Year's Day meeting with several other class committee members during the lunch break. The class committee members were class monitor Chen Xiyu, propaganda committee member Li Zhi, study committee member Wang Yuyao, literature and art committee member Yao Nuannuan, and discipline committee member Xie Yanzhi.

As for why there is no Sports Committee member Fiona Sit?

When asked by Tan Zhaowen, Xue Kaiqi and Jiang Hui said that Comrade Xue Kaiqi was excluded from the core meetings of Class 3 by the class monitor because he could not come up with any good ideas for every activity.

Tan Zhao was squeezed to another place, leaning against the cabinet at the back of the classroom, and asked Xue Kaiqi who was standing next to him.

"Does every class have to perform at the New Year's Eve party?"

Fiona Sit scratched his head. "Of course not. It's just that Chen Xiyu organized everyone to participate. Our class was rehearsing a poetry recitation at the time. At first, some people didn't cooperate and kept sneaking out to slack off during rehearsal. Some people also kept talking. Later, the class monitor got angry. It was the first time I saw Chen Xiyu so serious in class."

They were still discussing passionately, wondering whether to continue with the poetry recitation or singing.

Chen Xiyu: "I can't sing, so I have to stand at the back."

Xie Yanzhi: "Chen Xiyu, although your singing is indeed not that good, you standing in the back is disturbing to the people."

Li Zhi: "Is the monitor's singing really bad? But I think the monitor has a great voice."

Xie Yanzhi: "Student Councillor, you know, tone-deafness has little to do with voice quality."

Chen Xiyu snorted in pretended anger.

Yao Nuannuan said, "I think we can put on a play. We happen to have a lot of people in our class. The play our Yaxuan performed a few days ago went viral."

Wang Yuyao: "Nuannuan, have you fallen in love with a new star again? Don't you only like your Brown Bear couple?"

Yao Nuannuan said sadly, waving her hands quickly, "Don't mention my dead CP anymore, they're tearing each other apart so badly now. I've already changed my role."

Xie Yanzhi asked curiously, "Chen Yu, what is Brown Bear? Is it some kind of peripheral product?"

Chen Xiyu hissed at him, "You're not a fan."

"I think Yao Nuannuan's suggestion is very feasible. This will not only avoid the situation where some students were not present during the poetry recitation last time, but also allow each student to have their own role, avoiding slacking off. The most important thing is that drama is more innovative than singing and poetry recitation."

Everyone agreed that it was feasible, and Chen Xiyu said, "I'll ask for everyone's opinions."

The class had already started before I even asked my classmates for their opinions.

It happened to be the Chinese class of Mr. Yao Chunsheng, our homeroom teacher. Mr. Yao walked into the classroom with the textbooks and asked, "Class monitor, what are you talking about? Several class leaders are gathered together."

Student council member Wang Yuyao stood up and said, "Teacher, we are planning our class's program for this New Year's Eve party. We want to make sure every student feels included."

Teacher Yao Chunsheng smiled and asked Wang Yuyao to sit down. "You have always been very active and positive. I am looking forward to our Class 3's performance on New Year's Day."

Halfway through the course, Yao Chunsheng is in the habit of talking about something interesting during the pause. Who doesn't want the teacher to talk about something unrelated to the textbook during the lecture when they were students?

"Yesterday, several of us homeroom teachers were chatting, and the teacher of Class 4 said he didn't know if his class would have a performance this time, and asked me how I organized the class to put on a performance."

"I said I don't have to worry about anything. My class leaders are so worry-free, and my children are also worry-free. It was the class leader who organized everyone to sign up for the poetry recitation last year."

Someone interrupted, "Teacher, actually all this is thanks to the class monitor. We weren't that proactive at the beginning."

Someone else sighed, "Yes, class teacher, I still remember that at the beginning I disliked it taking up our spare time and deliberately didn't want to practice, which made the class monitor and the others waste a lot of effort. Class monitor, I apologize to you here."

Yao Chunsheng smiled and said, "It seems that the class monitor has a very good image in the eyes of the classmates."

"If the squad leader hadn't advised us earnestly, we wouldn't have won the third prize in last year's New Year's Eve party." Everyone looked at the certificates posted on the wall.

Chen Xiyu stood up and quickly waved her hands. "I didn't do anything wrong. It's just that everyone is so kind and responsible. Let's work together this year and strive to win another award!"

Yao Chunsheng suddenly thought of something. "I remember a classmate filmed the class monitor's speech and sent it to me. It's still saved on my phone. Do you want to watch it together? It might just be a good way to boost morale."

Chen Xiyu was stunned. She hadn't expected the teacher to have a backup copy. She wondered who had taken the photo. She looked at the students nearby. Xie Yanzhi was sitting back, stretching his long legs. Seeing Chen Xiyu's gaze, he shook his head. "It's none of my business. I'm too lazy to take a photo."

Jiang Hui also shook her head, "It's not me, Xiaoyu."

Fiona Sit also scratched his head, "It's not me either."

Tan Zhao: "Maybe she's your little fangirl. Chen Xiyu, you've really made it."

While Teacher Yao Chunsheng was on his way back to the office to get his cell phone, a small note came from a distance.

Tan Zhao handed it to Chen Xiyu, and Chen Xiyu opened it.

Beautiful handwriting: Private Marseille monitor, I didn’t take a secret photo of you on purpose. I just wanted to record some class rehearsal materials at that time, and I happened to record yours. After syncing it to the teacher, I didn’t expect that the teacher still kept it.

The signature is Li Zhi.

Chen Xiyu met Li Zhi's innocent and apologetic eyes in front of her, and didn't know how to blame her, so she just smiled and passed it off.

In Li Zhi's sight, ahhhhhh, the squad leader is so good-looking and cute.

The teacher uploaded the video to the multimedia computer. The camera initially showed the students. Those in the back rows were quite disengaged, barely speaking, while some chatted and played around. Only the students in the front rows were diligently practicing. However, the voices of those who weren't practicing properly blended together, making the whole performance seem uneven and powerless. Then, a girl clutching an A4 rehearsal sheet walked to the front of the group and clapped her hands, motioning for everyone to look at her.

"Classmates, I am Chen Xiyu, the monitor of our class."

"Why do I say this in this tone? Because I want to speak my mind to you all as the class monitor. I know some of you are unhappy with my idea of ​​attending the New Year's Eve party. Think about it, everyone: after three years of high school, what will we remember? Is it that extra problem we did today? Is it that key point the teacher taught us? Is it the whispers we shared with the desks in front and behind us? None of that."

The originally noisy crowd began to quiet down, and some students who had been making trouble lowered their heads in shame after hearing this.

The girl shook her head and spoke in a firm and serious voice, her pronunciation clear and melodious. "We are in our youth and are about to do something unforgettable. Although we are in the same class, we don't have many opportunities to spend time together. Some of us haven't even spoken to each other for a few words. We will be together for three years. The most important thing for a team is team spirit. So where does team spirit come from? Since the school said anyone can apply, why don't we cherish this opportunity together? Working together will not only give us an extra practical skill and create beautiful memories, but also strengthen the cohesion of the class. So I hope everyone can cooperate with us. It doesn't matter if you are not selected as a team member."

When the girl's voice fell, the crowd was silent for two seconds, followed by spontaneous applause.

Tan Zhao stared quietly at the multimedia screen. This was the first time he'd seen Chen Xiyu from his freshman year of high school. She was still as enthusiastic, serious, responsible, and passionate as ever. Just like back then.

After the video ended, Chen Xiyu was too embarrassed to look at the screen. She sat low and lowered her head. Many classmates called her and gave her a thumbs-up. Chen Xiyu blushed as red as an apple.

She asked Tan Zhao: "Is it too childish? I'm too social."

Tan Zhao shook his head, and blushing Chen Xiyu turned her head to meet a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"You speak very well."

"After all these years, Chen Xiyu, you have never changed."

Wherever you go, you are like a little sun.