Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

In his heart, as Song Zimo said before, he cares about him and cares about him.

The more she thought about what Song Zimo, a student who had taught herself a lesson that day, the more moved she was in her heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, the husband and wife are all the same, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and there is a fight at the head of the bed and a close at the end of the bed...... How can there be grievances that can't be resolved.

"Actually, sometimes the little things in life, as long as you tolerate each other a little bit, a little accommodating, is better than anything else.

"What is happiness? Isn't happiness the process of persevering, getting support, getting affirmation, and getting encouragement?"

"Sometimes, when the other party is encouraging, when you support you, your heart will also encourage and support the other party...... In this way, after getting along, you will be harmonious and happy.

Song Zimo shook his head and said to Zhou Zilan with a smile.

The words that came out of his mouth were not long, but it seemed that he had seen through the things, even if Zhou Zilan had lived for so many years, he had not been able to understand them.

"You guy, Zhuang Yao told me before...... You are a very special student, I didn't believe it yet, but now I find out that it is.

Zhou Zilan looked at Song Zimo, there was a touch of doting in her eyes, and she said with a smile.

Afterwards, Song Zimo chatted with Zhou Zilan for a few words and went back to the dormitory.

In the evening, during self-Xi, Song Zimo was called by Zhuang Yao to the classroom where the school celebration program was rehearsed.

The school celebration is still half a month away.

And the program, from selection, to rehearsal, and rehearsal, takes time.

Song Zimo, since he has been lent to Liu Jianguo by Zhou Zilan, he naturally wants to come over to participate in the selection of the show and the rehearsal.

As for Zhuang Yao, Zhuang Yao, as a life counselor, doesn't do much every day.

And she is also very curious about Song Zimo's musical talent.

Therefore, when Liu Jianguo asked the help to come over and call Song Zimo, he also came over to join in the fun.

Professor Liu ...... to

the rehearsal classroom.

There are already many students here, from freshmen to sophomores and juniors.

When Song Zimo saw Liu Jianguo, he immediately came over to say hello.

"Xiaomo, you're here, come here, come here...... We're in discussions about the selection of a show, and I'm going to have you sing.

"After all, in my class that day, I was very impressed by the playing and singing you performed...... If you turn around, how about you sing those songs of the green wolf again?"

Liu Jianguo saw the mother-in-law at home, who counted when she spoke, and borrowed Song Zimo, and was very excited.

Actually, it's not a good thing to borrow.

After all, everyone is responsible for school celebrations.

However, because of Liu Jianguo and Zhou Zilan, Liu Jianguo is very eager for Song Zimo to participate.

In the end, it can only be regarded as licking her face and "borrowing" Zhou Zilan's daughter-in-law.

"Those songs, they're not suitable, right?" Song

Zimo thought about it and immediately spoke.

"It's a good fit, and I feel good.

When Liu Jianguo heard this, he was stunned, and he said on the spot.

Song Zimo looked at Liu Jianguo, then frowned slightly and thought about it.

"Professor Liu, do you think this is okay, I will go back and sing a new song at the school celebration, although the songs of the green wolf are more popular now.

"But everyone listens to it every day and sings it every day, and I guess I'm tired of listening to it for a long time...... Or sing some new songs to set the mood.

In the end, Song Zimo thought for a long time and spoke.

"New song, you little rabbit cub, you really think you're a green wolf, it's a new song at your fingertips...... This year, how can it be so easy to create new songs.

"Moreover, there is only half a month left before the school anniversary, and even if you can really make a new song, you don't have time to rehearse and sing it properly."

Liu Jianguo's expression froze, and he looked at Song Zimo and scolded with a smile.

Although Song Zimo's idea is a good starting point, it ...... How can this new song, especially a new song that people accept and love, so easy to compose.

"I feel like my brother will definitely be able to do it!" Liu

Jianguo's voice fell, he had already become his closed student, and Wang Shuangyi, who was helping here, was the first to speak.

Isn't

it right in front of everyone's eyes?

Others don't know Song Zimo's other identity, but Wang Shuangyi knows.

Therefore, she was full of confidence in Song Zimo's suggestion.

"Little girl, it's a good thing that people have ideals and ambitions...... But don't rest on your laurels and be arrogant.

"Xiaomo's words, that musical talent is indeed the only one I have seen in my life, but cover singing and original singing are completely different things, and the difficulty is also worlds apart, how can it be so simple."

Liu Jianguo glanced at Wang Shuangyi and immediately persuaded this unrealistic idea euphemistically.

"Brother, go sing a song.

Wang Shuangyi ignored it and directly fell on Song Zimo.

Seeing this, the others also immediately looked at Song Zimo.

It's just that in everyone's eyes, they don't believe it, and some even look at jokes.

Even Zhuang Yao didn't believe that Song Zimo really had such a ability.

"We're going to have a rehearsal anyway, so let's show it in advance.

Song Zimo smiled and did not refuse.

Because the best explanation is to use practical actions to convince everyone.

Song Zimo's eyes fell on the piano not far away, came to the front, and sat down.

What are you singing

......? Echo Brother's "Qianqian".

Song Zimo sat there and thought about it for a long time, and thought of a similar song.

Then, Song Zimo raised his hands and plucked the strings.

With the sound of strings, melodious floated throughout the classroom.

Song Zimo also sang a cappella there.

"The small pond is rippling with dew, and it is rippling in a circle.

"That attachment is still withered by the breeze, flipping through the dreams that are full of foam. "

It's not as long as heaven and earth, and every article emerges like a green ......

This song, Song Zimo vaguely remembers, is the song that Qin Yu's guy likes to sing.

Not now, of course, but a few years from now, when the song is released.

It's just that nowadays...... He's no longer there.

The sound of falling rain, ticking, echoing with whispers.

"It's like your beautiful sigh, so beautiful. "

Outside the city, wet and dripping, murmuring all over the ground...... "

The voice is very soft, very soft, very ethereal, and the rhythm is also very cheerful.

However, the taste of singing made the entire rehearsal room quiet in an instant.

Liu Jianguo stared wide-eyed.

Wang Shuangyi's face was full of showing off and proud.

It was as if she was showing everyone her favorite toy, and everyone showed envy.

Zhuang Yao also covered her mouth lightly...... This guy is really ......

"I found that you around me were indifferently avoided. "

The swan song is a piece of Qianqian, love is nothing more than who becomes a cocoon. "

I can't go back to winning or losing against you......"

The sound of the piano and the song fell for a long time...... Everyone still couldn't come back to their senses......