The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Once everyone was seated, Han Tong didn't actually take attendance.

When the time comes, there will definitely be no room for negotiation, but those who really don't want to come can't be forced.

That would be pointless.

Ningxia collected the rules of the "Flying Flower Order" game from the dormitory, and asked Han Tong to collect information on what the boys wanted to play.

Playing games should be done together, but you can't just listen to the girls' ideas.

We should also consider the suggestions from boys.

Han Tong is quite prestigious and influential among the boys.

The feedback collection was completed quickly, and they stood in the center of the venue.

"Good evening everyone, I'm Han Tong. I'm sure there's someone here who doesn't recognize me, right?"

"It's been almost a month since school started, and this is the first time I've organized a get-together for everyone. As the class monitor, I feel I've neglected my duties a bit. I hope everyone has a great time tonight and that even ten or twenty years from now, when we look back on our university life, we can still remember this Mid-Autumn Festival night."

After the opening act, Han Tong gave the center position to his partner Ning Xia.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ningxia, the Youth League branch secretary you all elected. My name has nothing to do with any autonomous region; it's just that my dad named me that because I was born in the summer."

The crowd laughed.

The class monitor was a bit too serious, but the Youth League secretary was much more approachable.

"We introduced ourselves in the last class meeting, so let's not be so serious today. Let's get to know each other through games and remember every face."

After receiving applause and encouragement from everyone, Ningxia explained the rules of the Flying Flower Order game.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. Participation is the key. However, if each person says one sentence, that's more than twenty sentences. I don't know how many rounds of wordplay we'll get in a month. I imagine we'll lose a lot of brain cells towards the end."

Everyone burst into laughter in unison.

"Those in front get the advantage, while those behind suffer a bit more. To be fair, let's let God decide the order."

"I'll close my eyes and spin around, and whoever I point to when I stop, that's where I'll start. Is that fair?"

As soon as Ningxia finished speaking, shouts of "fairness" rose and fell from all around.

The atmosphere was nice, and Ningxia closed her eyes and started spinning around.

She didn't intend to cheat, nor did she count; she stopped when she wanted to.

Before opening his eyes, he had already stretched out his right hand.

The girl who was pointed at screamed and stood up, trying to calm her wildly beating heart.

"The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown."

After she finished speaking, the girl on her left quickly stood up as well.

That's ridiculous. It would be too embarrassing to be eliminated in the first round.

I had thought of several things to say, but when I stood up, my mind went completely blank.

Fortunately, when the countdown reached 2, I shouted it out loud.

"The spring breeze has turned the southern bank of the Yangtze River green again; when will the bright moon shine on my return?"

"I entrust my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, to follow you all the way to Yelang in the west."

"The moon has its phases of waxing and waning; nothing in this world is ever perfect."

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks."

"The moon rises above the willow branches, and we meet after dusk."

This line of poetry drew laughter from the crowd.

A group of spirited but still immature young people.

They have only just stepped into the adult world.

Seeing couples on campus naturally makes people have all sorts of wild thoughts.

A single line of poetry can evoke countless fantasies.

Everyone passed the first lap.

Relax and easy.

The second lap became more difficult.

Ningxia became the first person to read out the repeated lines of poetry.

The masses have sharp eyes and good memories.

She was interrupted by everyone's shouts before she could finish reading.

Ningxia is not going to renege on its promises.

He sang a song called "Country Road".

Her singing skills can't compare to professionals, but she captured the charm and cuteness of a young girl.

It earned a round of applause.

People continued to get stuck.

Some people were singing, some were telling jokes, and some were solving riddles.

No one cared what kind of program it was.

It's good to show it off generously.

As more and more people got stuck, there was a strong demand for the word to be changed.

Ningxia helped Li Tian up.

"Before changing the words, please let Li Tian sing a song for everyone. It's a professional-level song, so please welcome her."

Li Tian is not shy either.

"Many of you have come to Beijing to study far from your parents and relatives. On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, you must all be homesick. I would like to offer you a poem about homesickness to soothe your longing for home."

Your figure

Your singing

Forever imprinted

In my heart

Yesterday has vanished

Separation makes reunion difficult

How could I forget?

Your deep affection…

Li Tian brought a guitar, but it wasn't suitable for this song, so she sang it a cappella.

A good voice allows one to showcase their singing skills even more when singing a cappella.

Everyone held their breath, even afraid that their breathing might disturb the pure singing.

People strolling nearby stopped and listened.

The song ended, but the lingering melody still resonated.

"One more, please."

"One more, please."

......

The shouts were deafening, far exceeding the volume of more than twenty people.

Li Tian returned to her seat and picked up her guitar.

It's not difficult to learn if you want to, and your family has the means.

Li Tian wore a denim outfit today, and with a guitar on her back, she instantly had a rock and roll vibe.

It's a pity she doesn't sing rock.

Here's a song for everyone called "Riding the Waves." Those who know it, sing along!

The intro begins...

"A tiny cloud"

Slowly walked over

Please take a break.

Stop for a while

The wildflowers on the mountain are in bloom, that's when I came up the mountain.

Oh, so you're going up the mountain too?

Look at the wildflowers blooming...

Li Tian's rendition of this song exudes a youthful charm.

Carefree, relaxed, and joyful is exactly the state you should be in at this age!

Towards the end of the song, Li Tian invited all the girls in her class to come up.

Even if you can't sing, you can still interact with the song.

These two songs brought the class reunion to a climax.

This also made Li Tian the dream lover of countless people.

But it's just a thought.

The boys in the class had already been warned by the class monitor.

Li Tian was several years younger than them, and during university they couldn't mess with underage girls, so they could only treat her like a younger sister.

As for what comes next, it will depend on each person's abilities.

The friendships of youth come and go quickly, and how many can remain unchanged?

Ningxia remained in the center of the field, smiling as she pointed to the boys who had gathered around her.

"Wipe your drool, everyone. Listening to music is fine, but thinking about people is not!"

"Alright, let's continue playing the 'Flying Flowers' game, this time with the word 'flower' as the theme."

Ningxia continues to spin in circles with its eyes closed.

This time it pointed to a boy.

The boy said with a smile.

"Fallen petals are not heartless things; they turn into spring mud to nourish the flowers."

This poem resonated deeply with the people and received widespread applause.

This perfectly echoes the unspoken affection that everyone has for each other.

"A few peach blossoms bloom outside the bamboo grove; the ducks are the first to know when the spring river warms."

"Without enduring the bitter cold, how can the plum blossom exude its fragrant aroma?"

"The lotus leaves stretch to the sky, an endless expanse of green; the lotus blossoms, bathed in sunlight, are a uniquely vibrant red."

When it was Li Tian's turn, she stood up and spoke calmly.

"A small garden, yet it captures all the beauty of spring. There are red peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, and yellow rapeseed flowers."

The Song Dynasty poems I used to love came in handy.

There are so many poems that include flowers that people are gradually becoming more open about.

The Mid-Autumn Moon, the Cool Breeze, you in your youth, and me, soaring high...