Reborn as a woman in a superpowered society: My father remarried and gained an older sister.

59. Life is vibrant because of you (Bonus chapters 4 and 5 combined for monthly pass winners)

Specialty?

Aside from the following special skills, Gu Qing doesn't seem to have any other special skills.

There's no need to elaborate on the previous life.

You can't exactly go up there and perform a fisherman's blunder, or open a beer bottle with chopsticks, can you?

I do remember a few songs that I was familiar with in my previous life, but they're not really suitable for this occasion.

"The east is dark while the west is bright; the setting sun shines on my sorrow..."

Is this appropriate?

As for this life, Gu Qing's start was quite good.

When Gu Qing was in junior high school, Gu Yuan saw someone else's child's piano performance somewhere and then arranged related training classes for Gu Qing.

I did study for a while, and I could manage to play a few simple pieces.

However, the family fortunes changed later, and the piano was sold by the woman who wrote the poem "The gambler" to raise money for gambling.

Having not played for several years, Gu Qing, who had always studied in a perfunctory manner, had long since become completely rusty in this art.

Performing on stage would be nothing short of embarrassing.

Gu Qing has a clear understanding of her own abilities.

Therefore, I will not try things that I cannot do or do well.

Behind every successful act of adventurism lies a loosening of one's bottom line.

"I don't have any talents that I can showcase."

Gu Qing said this to Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie scoffed at this, indicating his disbelief.

In his mind, Gu Qing was not only the most beautiful, but also an exemplary student.

In addition to being a master of cooking, she is also skilled in all sorts of other things.

And no matter what you ask him, he can always give a decent answer, and his words are always full of philosophical insights.

It's like a well-bred young lady who has been strictly trained since childhood.

If someone like Gu Qing said she didn't know anything about music, chess, calligraphy, or painting, who would believe it?

"If you don't want to perform, then you don't have to. We know you, Young Master Gu, are a low-key person!"

Zhou Jie made a sarcastic remark to vent his dissatisfaction with Gu Qing.

"You may think so."

Gu Qing had no intention of explaining to Zhou Jie, much less arguing with him.

People sometimes prefer to believe what they imagine rather than what they actually see.

After all the senior high school students, along with some parents and invited guests, were seated in the auditorium, school leaders appeared on the stage.

The graduation ceremony for this year's senior class of Luocheng No. 2 High School officially began with the slowly rising red flag and the majestic national anthem.

The first part was naturally the classic segment: the school leader's opening remarks.

Compared to the brief speech at the mobilization rally, the principal of No. 2 Middle School spoke for a much longer time this time.

The presentation lasted more than ten minutes, from the history of the school since its founding to its various honors and the final blessing to the students.

After a round of applause, graduation certificates were awarded.

Of course, students wouldn't go up one by one to receive it; instead, several student representatives would go up on stage and receive it from the principal.

As for the other students, the class teacher will distribute the cards on their behalf afterward.

These student representatives were the same ones who gave speeches at the final pep rally, and Gu Qing was among them.

After walking around the stage, Gu Qing sat down again.

Next, a student representative spoke, but it wasn't Gu Qing.

Instead, the student who was awarded the title of "Provincial Outstanding Student" spoke as the sole student representative.

However, the student representative's speech was somewhat formulaic, and while it garnered applause, it also received some murmurs of boos.

Then came the graduation song performance, sung by a choir composed of students from the art exam preparation class.

After that, some of the key school leaders began to leave.

The performances by students from various classes officially began with the appearance of a student host.

At this stage, the atmosphere became noticeably more lively.

The students have a wide variety of talents.

From traditional singing, dancing, skits, and crosstalk to basketballs in overalls with a lively spirit, they all elicit enthusiastic applause.

The departure of school leaders and the release of pent-up emotions after three years further propelled the joyful atmosphere to its peak.

Gu Qing sat in her seat and enjoyed the performance.

The students' bold performances on stage and the cheers of their classmates around them intertwined, gradually composing a symphony of youth.

But Gu Qing seemed so out of place in this piece of music.

He had a youth, but after that came decades of life pressure.

When he stepped out of the ivory tower called university, he, like most people, was filled with anticipation.

But soon, reality will shatter everything.

Submitting resumes, interviews, elimination...

Rent, utilities, food, commuting...

Your parents are getting old, while your career is just starting out.

Love and work are never truly balanced; being able to choose between money and time is a blessing.

Youth is not reality, yet it belongs to reality.

Just like Gu Qing now, she is in reality, but she stands on the edge of youth.

He can be passionate and hardworking, but he cannot lose his rational judgment.

Perhaps, for youth, those who pass by will always remain just that—passersby.

Once it's gone, it can never be returned to.

"So be it!"

A complex smile appeared on Gu Qing's lips.

In a voice no one could hear, he gave a mundane summary of the first half of his life in the second week.

—That's what he thought.

But until...

"Qingqing, it's our class's turn to perform, it's the class monitor's turn!"

Zhou Jie shook Gu Qing's arm, a hint of excitement in his voice.

Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere, Zhou Jie appeared exceptionally lively at this moment.

"I saw."

Gu Qing nodded helplessly and withdrew her arm.

The class monitor of Class 1 is a girl. She is not particularly attractive and wears glasses, but she is very good at taking care of other people's feelings.

He is also known as the kindest person in the class, and gives people a very calm and composed feeling.

But this same girl walked onto the center of the stage with an electric guitar in her arms.

As the spotlight fell, the drum kit rang out with a crisp "bang bang bang".

Then, the delicate strings began to emit explosive sound waves!

A rock song, almost a screaming outburst, instantly brought the atmosphere to its climax.

Perhaps, at this moment, the students in Class 1 realized that their class monitor was actually a rock music enthusiast!

"The class monitor is so handsome! This is the first time I've known he can play the electric guitar!"

Zhou Jie couldn't help but roar and shout in the enthusiastic atmosphere next to Gu Qing.

After the five-minute rock song ended, as the last drumbeat faded, the class monitor suddenly leaned close to the microphone again.

A resounding voice came from her mouth and, through the microphone, was rapidly transmitted from the loudspeaker, eventually echoing slowly throughout the auditorium.

And that sentence is—