The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

Chapter 122 Celebration
After more than a month of intense rehearsal, the day of the school celebration soon came.

The campus is full of ribbons and various decorations. Unlike the past when everyone rushed to the classroom, everyone walked happily, and the smile on their faces never let go.

Many people have even changed into their costumes for the performance, and the make-up on the faces of the fast students has been completed.

Along the way, Su Qinghe saw a lot of exotic clothes, which opened her eyes.

When she arrived in the classroom, Su Qinghe could already feel the excitement in everyone's hearts before she entered, and the voices were too noisy.

The corridors were also full of people, everyone was excitedly discussing what program would be on today.

There is no school for the whole day today. In the morning, everyone can prepare makeup first, or go to the game corner to participate in the game.

Not only are there performances, but the school has also arranged a lot of game corners. If someone can pass all the games, there will be a big gift bag at the end.

"Qinghe," before Su Qinghe could react, Song Zhijun held her back and looked at Su Qinghe's whole body, "You haven't changed your clothes yet?"

Su Qinghe was a little helpless, "I put it in the dormitory yesterday and forgot to take it back."

"Then I'll go back with you and change your clothes." The two of them left affectionately.

On the way, Song Zhijun took her arm and whispered, "I'm a little nervous."

"It's okay, there are so many of us, the people below can't hear it, and it's okay to make mistakes." Su Qinghe comforted her.

During the previous practice, Song Zhijun often failed to keep up with everyone's rhythm, and a lot of things went wrong, which made her more nervous as the school celebration approached.

Seeing the blue color in her eyes, one can tell that she didn't rest well yesterday.

The dormitory is also very lively today, changing clothes, putting on make-up, chatting and chatting, and of course some people catch up on sleep there when they don’t have to go to class.

Song Zhijun was also pressed by Su Qinghe to catch up on sleep.

When Su Qinghe changed her clothes and came out, she found that she was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

The temperature in November has gradually dropped, and some girls who are afraid of the cold have even put on sweaters.

However, most of the girls are still wearing skirts, but they have been replaced with long-sleeved ones, and a pair of thighs are still exposed.

Because of her physical condition, Su Qinghe was not naturally afraid of the cold, and she was also one of the girls who wore skirts.

Not to mention Song Zhijun, she trained with the elders in her family all the year round, and the anger in her body was even stronger than some boys.

Even so, Su Qinghe still covered her with a blanket, in case she would catch a cold after falling asleep.

She herself took a half-read book and looked at it.

"Huh?" Song Zhijun almost couldn't tell what time it was when he woke up.

"You're awake." It was only after hearing Su Qinghe's voice that he realized it.

Song Zhijun stretched his waist, he felt much more comfortable after sleeping, and he was a little bit reluctant to get up.

"what time is it?"

Su Qinghe glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, "It's almost noon."

She slept really long this time, it was almost noon.

"Ah, then did we not go to rehearsal?" Song Zhijun suddenly remembered.

Yesterday it was agreed to rehearse today, but she actually fell asleep.

Su Qinghe became much calmer, "The rehearsal is after lunch."

After the rehearsal, it's time to put on makeup. Their show is the second to last, and there is still plenty of time.

Hearing her words, Song Zhijun was relieved, and the body that was sitting upright couldn't help but lie down again.

"Qing He, which family does your sofa belong to? It's more comfortable than my bed." As he spoke, Song Zhijun pressed the sofa unconsciously.

This Su Qinghe really doesn't know, "If you like me, go back and ask my mother, I don't know either."

Her mother arranged everything for her, but she bought this sofa when she was in elementary school, and now she is not sure whether she can buy it or not.

The two of them were chatting one after another, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Before Su Qinghe could open the door, she heard "Su Qinghe, your friend is waiting for you to eat."

It should be He Annian and the others. They went straight to the game corner when they came to school early in the morning. Su Qinghe saw them when he came.

Downstairs, when Han Wenjie and the others finished playing the game and went back to the classroom to find someone, they heard someone say that they had gone back to the dormitory.

Fortunately, the dormitory is in the same direction as the restaurant. After a while, two people came down.

The school celebration starts around two o'clock in the afternoon, and parents enter the venue around one o'clock.

When the parents entered, Su Qinghe and his group were still rehearsing in the music classroom.

Everyone has changed into performance costumes, and it really looks like a professional orchestra.

I don't know if it was the last rehearsal, but everyone showed great energy, and the final result was very good, without any mistakes.

"Papapa --" the music teacher smiled at them with satisfaction.

After the rehearsal, it's makeup. They hired a makeup teacher to do makeup for them early in the morning.

However, Su Qinghe had already prepared a makeup bag and planned to make it herself. There are only three makeup teachers for so many people, which is too slow.

There are also many students who have the same plan as Su Qinghe, who have already prepared their cosmetic bags and found a place with good lighting to transform themselves.

Speaking of it, their school is really very open-minded, and students don't care about makeup at all, and some teachers even share their makeup experience with them.

Girls start to love beauty when they reach a certain age, and their families are all good, so everyone started to touch cosmetics almost at a very young age.

They have to attend all kinds of banquets since they were young. Others’ own ones will wear a little make-up to participate in the banquet. When they were young, their skin was better and simpler, just put on lipstick.

When they grow up a bit, the family will help arrange a makeup artist, and someone will attend banquets and dress makeup for different occasions according to them.

Regardless of girls, boys are also like this, but they make it simpler, and everyone is used to it.

When they are a little older, everyone will try to make up by themselves. Some precocious girls start to put on make-up in the classroom with a make-up bag in junior high school.

Not to mention high school, there will be people putting on makeup after almost every class, and the big break is even more terrifying.

Relying on her natural beauty, Su Qinghe seldom puts on makeup, and sometimes she puts on lipstick when she doesn't look good.

In fact, the most important thing is laziness. Putting on makeup is too troublesome, especially when you have to remove it and prevent your clothes from getting rubbed.

But the lack of makeup does not mean that she can't. Su Qinghe's makeup skills are still very good. In her previous life, makeup was a kind of workplace etiquette. She had to put on makeup almost every day at work, so she naturally practiced it.

Sometimes she would do imitation makeup at home when she was bored, not to mention, the makeup was really similar, so her various makeup styles were not a problem, let alone the makeup for performing on stage.

Song Zhijun even reserved a seat early in the morning, and he will help Su Qinghe when he finishes melting himself.

Su Qinghe's makeup was done very quickly, and it was done in less than 10 minutes.

Just as I was about to pack my makeup bag and go to the auditorium to watch other shows, I was stopped by three people.

The three of them looked at her without speaking, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Sit down." Su Qinghe sighed.

Fortunately, boys are not as troublesome as girls. Su Qinghe put a thin layer of powder on them to cover some small blemishes, and then put on a light layer of lipstick on them.

The auditorium of the school is large enough to accommodate thousands of people. A few people carefully opened the door of the auditorium, and the dark area was filled with densely packed human heads.

Parents and leaders sit in the front row, followed by the Kindergarten Department, Primary School, Junior High School and Senior High School. The younger you are, the higher the front.

In addition to the school directors and school leaders, the leaders in the front row also have many investors. They sponsor the school's annual decoration and equipment introduction, and some of them are outstanding graduates.

Su Qinghe and the others came late, otherwise they would still be able to see the speeches of these people, but few people like to watch such speeches, and everyone prefers to watch programs than speeches.

Their class sat very far back, and a few people quietly found the area where their class was located without attracting many people's attention.

There is one thing to say, these shows are very high-quality, except for the students performing, all kinds of props and costumes cost a lot of money.

Many parents are very happy to see their children participate in these activities, and they will pay for props and clothing for these children out of their own pockets.

Just like the costumes that Su Qinghe and the others wore were sponsored by their classmates' families. Except for Su Qinghe's piano, which belonged to the school, the other musical instruments were also their own.

Su Qinghe also saw another program of their class, the shadow dance sitcom performance, she had never seen their rehearsal before, this was the first time, it was unexpectedly popular.

The school is very thoughtful. Everyone has a gift bag on their seat, which contains a lot of snacks and drinks, and there is also a program list, so you can watch the performance while eating.

Su Qinghe even found a box of throat lozenges, and couldn't help laughing. Is the school afraid that everyone's voice will be hoarse?

When there were two or three shows before they took the stage, several people were reluctant to leave their seats.

Compared to the cheerfulness at the front desk, the backstage was a mess, and Su Qinghe struggled through the crowd by shouting.

It was getting late, Su Qinghe went outside to take a breath, it was almost dark, fortunately, he ate a lot while watching the show just now, and he is not hungry now, so it will not affect his performance later.

"It'll be your turn soon, let's see if there are any missing people." The teacher in charge was already hoarse.

"There is no teacher, we are all here." The squad leader also counted the number of people sweating.

The crowd, who were still a little noisy at first, also quieted down now. They were the ones who had finished the show on the stage, and everyone unconsciously became nervous.

"Next, the first grade group will bring the orchestra to play, and the performances will be—"

When the host finished speaking and came down, the teacher in charge urged the person who helped move things up to set up the scene.

The arrangement was completed in about a minute, and Su Qinghe and his group were urged by the teacher to rush to the stage.

Everyone was still nervous before going on stage, but when they really got on stage, everyone's heart calmed down involuntarily.

After the students who followed the command bowed slightly to the audience, everyone sat down and followed the command of the students together.

When his hands touched the keys, Su Qinghe's heart began to be immersed in it. He couldn't see the audience in the audience, and only had the piano in his eyes.

It wasn't until deafening applause came from the audience that Su Qinghe came to his senses and looked at the audience.

Everyone took their instruments and stepped off the stage. Su Qinghe's piano was carried by the staff, and she only had to step off the stage with the other students.

However, before Su Qinghe stepped off the stage, her eyes unconsciously skipped the stage, as if someone was a little familiar.

But before she took a closer look, she was covered by other students, so Su Qinghe had no choice but to leave.

"Ahhhhhh we're great."

"No mistakes, we made no mistakes."

"Everyone's applause is so loud." Once off the stage, everyone hugged and screamed involuntarily.

Su Qinghe was also embraced by Song Zhijun, and soon forgot who she saw on the stage just now, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised to celebrate together.

The last permanent program will always be the singing of the school song, and the school celebration also came to an end with the singing.

Fearing that there would be too many people later, Su Qinghe and his group ran towards the door as soon as they got off the stage.

Tomorrow is the weekend, everyone agreed to celebrate the end of the school celebration together, and booked a hotel early.

The school gate was already full of cars, and Su Qinghe had expected to tell the driver to park at the back door this morning.

Song Zhijun and the others asked the driver to pick them up after dinner, and they took Su Qinghe's car directly to the place to eat.

At the same time, at the backstage of the auditorium, a man wearing a white shirt, tall and straight, with a cold face suddenly walked in.

"Hello, what's the matter?" The teacher in charge was supervising the workers to clean up the backstage, and asked politely when he saw the man who broke in suddenly.

The man looked up and looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

The teacher in charge seemed to have guessed something, "Our classmates who performed have already left."

"Thank you." The man nodded slightly and left towards the back door familiarly.

Even if Su Qinghe asked the driver to stop at the back door, the road was still blocked. He drove and stopped all the way, and waited for an hour to pass by the eating place.

I was worried about coming late, but when I arrived, I realized that they were already fast, and more than half of them were stuck on the road and hadn't arrived yet.

After waiting at the scene for almost an hour, I saw that other people were late.

A group of fifteen or sixteen-year-olds was in high spirits. Even if they drank only drinks, they kept making noise until midnight. Everyone sang and danced. Fortunately, they covered a whole floor, otherwise other guests would think they were How much alcohol was drunk.

Su Qinghe was also very excited to be infected by other people tonight. At the end of the game, she was so tired that she slumped on a chair and watched other people play while eating fruit.

It was early morning when they returned, and a group of bodyguards were waiting for them at the door, and a long line of cars came downstairs to pick them up.

"Bye, see you next week."

"bye, good night."

"Father?" Su Qinghe got into the car only to realize that it was her father who came to pick her up.

"Dad, why are you here?" Su Qinghe's mind was still a little sleepy, but when he saw his father, he immediately woke up.

When Su Jianguo saw his daughter, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you having fun?"

"Happy." Su Qinghe casually slumped in the back seat regardless of her image.

(End of this chapter)