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    The semester is slowly coming to an end.  New Year's Day, one of the few holidays in winter, is coming soon.

    There are not many students in the school, and the programs that students can perform are also very limited. However, as a special school, we have the opportunity to participate in the provincial TV station's cultural performances every year.

    The talents that special groups can perform are very limited. The main role of their appearance on the stage is to promote positive energy and attract more attention to special groups.  For this reason, there is no need to participate in the selection competition and you can directly participate in the program performance.

    The school has a small student pool, so most students will arrange to participate. At the same time, due to various obstacles, the programs that can be arranged are naturally very limited.

    Like previous years, the school ultimately chose a more conservative choice of chorus and performance.

    There are many students with musical instrument skills in the school, so it is not difficult to organize a performance group. There are guitars and pianos in Ami's dormitory alone.

    Because of the program, Ami had the opportunity to interact with people from the vocational and high school departments.  The age gap between everyone is much smaller, and the topics they talk about are much more interesting than those in the elementary school.  Ami enjoyed this and often followed Su Jiujiu and hung around behind Qin Yu.

    Su Jiujiu would always introduce the surrounding classmates to Ami in a low voice.

    For example, the boy playing the accordion is tall and thin, while the boy playing the violin is actually fat. There are more boys than girls in the school.

    Su Jiujiu and Ami both participated in the chorus and sat next to Qin Yu after the rehearsal.

    Qin Yu plays the guitar very well, at least Ami thinks so. He even wants to learn: "Qin Yu, please teach me."

    Qin Yu likes to explain knowledge about guitar to others, which she learned when she could still see. She held Ami¡¯s hand and explained string by string.

    After finishing speaking, Ami held the guitar and tried it, and several strange sounds came out, which made the two of them laugh.

    When rehearsals started again, Ami noticed that Jiujiu seemed to be deliberately staying away from her.  Every time she talks or plays with Qin Yu, Jiujiu seems to be unhappy.

    Ami was also very distressed. She specially bought snacks for her dormitory, but for a long time she was unwilling to eat her food.  But among these older kids, Ami was only friends with a few people in the dormitory.

    Zhang Ya is not very enthusiastic, so Ami can only stick to Qin Yu.  It wasn't until Friday that Qin Yu went home first, and it took him a long time to close the door and lock it.

    There are only two people left in the dormitory.

    Ami felt a little strange. She had just arranged her little followers and was about to say goodbye.  Today Zhiqiu has a scheduled shift and cannot come to pick her up, but she is not allowed to sneak away to the hospital alone.

    It¡¯s Zhiqiu¡¯s father who¡¯s here to pick her up.  Ami was already a little uneasy about this, and now that the door was blocked by Su Jiujiu, she felt even more uneasy: "Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? I'm going home."

    "I don't allow you to play with Qin Yu." Jiujiu almost cried. She was usually a timid person and spoke softly, but this time her tone was very high.

    If it weren¡¯t for his good memory for sounds, Ami would have almost thought he was a stranger in front of him.

    "But we are classmates and good friends." She couldn't quite understand it. She had already promised that we should be united and friendly.

    Jiujiu hammered the quilt with his hand and made a thumping sound: "I said no, I mean no. Don't be so close to her. When you talk to her, she will forget me."

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    Ami was in a complicated mood and couldn't understand what Jiujiu said. The phone in her hand rang, and she panicked, so she had to agree: "Okay, I won't play with Qin Yu in the future."

    The call was made by Ye Dingshan.

    Sitting in the back seat of a black car, he was wearing a black suit with a party emblem on the collar, as if he had just gotten off work.

    The driver in the driver's seat of the car looked at the time and kept looking in the direction of the school gate. He laughed and said: "In the past, others were waiting for you, the mayor, but today I caught up with a little girl to keep you waiting.  "

    "I can't see it, so it's understandable to be slower." Ye Dingshan's voice was gentle and calm.  It was hard to have time to go home for a meal today, but my daughter temporarily added me to a task.

    However, it was rare that he could do something for Ye Zhiqiu, so he was still happy in his heart: "Outside, I am a mayor, but in front of my daughter, I am just an old servant."

    "Men are like this. It's easy to get addicted to spoiling your daughter." Ye Dingshan's driver was hired privately by his family. He has been with Ye Dingshan for many years and has naturally been married and established a business for a long time. He talks endlessly about his daughter.

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    ¡¾Dad, the doctor said, it is actually very difficult for a person to truly like someone.  ¡¿

    ¡¾So, it is rare to be happy in life and it cannot be perfect, so at least let¡¯s enjoy such joy heartily for once.  ¡¿

    ¡¾I have already felt the pain you mentioned, but I still enjoy it.  ¡¿

    After all, it won¡¯t last long.

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    Ami: "Humph, even if you beg me to bite you from now on, I won't bite you anymore."

    Hahahahaha, I really want Zhiqiu to beg Ami and say, be good and act like a gangster on me.

    If you still have doubts about Zhang Zhiqiu¡¯s thoughts, you can review the last paragraph. I made some small changes yesterday.

    Sure enough, it¡¯s not easy to understand the world-class writing style of Mr. Nan, so if you have any doubts when reading the article, please tell me. Otherwise, I don¡¯t understand you, and you don¡¯t understand me, how to love each other.

    ???????????????????? The article is in progress, so don¡¯t be anxious, everyone. I was urged to go to bed and regain my sight all at once, and three or two strands of Mr. Nan¡¯s beautiful and smooth long hair fell out.

    ?Actually, I don¡¯t want to talk, because every time I talk too much, someone seems to abandon the article.

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