Lin Tian stood up and walked toward the goddess who was the focus of everyone's attention.

As he reached Liou Qingcheng, Lin Tian's heart beat faster. The feeling of his heart pounding made him a bit nervous.

"Why are you looking at me like that, so dazed." Liou Qingcheng squinted and laughed, "You're really handsome tonight too."

Indeed, Lin Tian dressed very handsomely tonight, and standing next to Liou Qingcheng, they looked like an attractive couple, perfectly made for each other.

Lin Tian ignored the wolf-like howls of the boys around them, took off the guitar from Liou Qingcheng's back, and then held Liou Qingcheng's little hand, the smoothness of which was hard to resist.

After they held hands, more people cast their gazes upon them. Through their eyes, Lin Tian could see blessings or jealousy, and it seemed like there was the sound of hearts breaking.

"Wow, the goddess got swept away, what's left to see? Scatter, scatter."

"You guys only know that girls are pretty, that guy is really handsome too, I think they're very well-matched."

"Girl, your words are so sour, how about we break them up? I'll take the girl, you take the guy."

"Okay, deal."

These words reached Lin Tian's ears, making him laugh and cry at the same time. Fortunately, they returned to their seats soon, and those onlookers dispersed.

As for seats, everyone actually sat on the lawn. Luckily, Liou Qingcheng's skirt was big enough to cover her charming legs and private area.

As soon as they sat down, Sisi teased, "Qingcheng, you're so pretty and high-profile, Lin Tian's days won't be peaceful in the future."

Liou Qingcheng leaned on Lin Tian, laughing and shaking her head. "What can I do if my parents made me this pretty? Besides, I didn't dress up much tonight. It's all those boys' fault, shouting nonsense."

"You cheeky girl, getting benefits and then pretending to be modest." Sisi laughed.

Lin Tian, hearing this, couldn't stand it, he put his arm around Liou Qingcheng's shoulder and smugly looked at Sisi. "You're the cheeky girl, our Qingcheng is a fairy."

"How can you say that? I just think Sisi looks better than Qingcheng, she's the real fairy, a lively one at that."

The hero rescuing the beauty appeared, that person was naturally the blockhead Meng Nan.

"Do you think I'm prettier than Qingcheng?" Sisi tilted her head and looked at Meng Nan.

Meng Nan nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I think you're much prettier than her!"

Sisi shook her head and sighed, "Blockhead, give it up. I won't like someone who is blind."

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed, Meng Nan's flattery had backfired. However, Meng Nan wasn't angry, he just chuckled foolishly, then took out the rose he bought tonight and handed it over.

Sisi didn't accept it, but Meng Nan didn't give up. He snapped off the flower stem and gently placed it in Sisi's bun, grinning, "Beautiful."

"Idiot." Sisi cursed softly, but didn't stop him.

At this moment, Mr. Liu appeared, accompanied by the other three instructors from different classes.

All four were dressed in training uniforms, every move exuding vitality and the spirit of a manly man.

Through the interaction over the past two days, Lin Tian and others had a glimpse of Mr. Liu's personality, not joking much, a rather aloof person.

But the other three were different, laughing all the way, providing a stark contrast to the icy Mr. Liu.

One aloof, three jokesters.

One instructor started with a friendly Northeastern accent, "Good evening, students, I'm Mr. Zhang from class 45. I don't know how to deliver opening remarks, so how about we go straight to singing?"

"Okay!"

The short and straightforward introduction received a unanimous enthusiastic applause from the students.

"What should we sing then?"

"Confession Balloon, Bubble, Red Rose, Ten Years..."

The atmosphere was very high, students kept shouting their favorite song titles.

Mr. Zhang waved his hand then said, "I just heard the shout for Confession Balloon the loudest, let's do that one then."

After speaking, Mr. Zhang looked around, then saw Liou Qingcheng and smiled, "I don't sing very well, can't start it off. Let's invite this beautiful classmate to play guitar as the opener, shall we?"

"Okay!"

Seeing Liou Qingcheng, everyone applauded and cheered wildly, several boys even blushed from excitement.

Unable to refuse the warm invitation, Liou Qingcheng politely smiled at everyone, then amidst a wave of screams, picked up the guitar.

As Liou Qingcheng strummed the guitar, a clear sound emanated, and the surrounding quieted down.

"By the Seine, the cafe on the left bank..."

As Liou Qingcheng's enchanting voice started, everyone followed along singing.

With a cup in hand, tasting your beauty

You say you're a bit hard to pursue, want me to back off

No need for the most expensive gifts, just fallen leaves from the Champs-Élysées

Creating a romantic date, not afraid of ruining everything

Having you means having the whole world

...

The bonfire and starlight, coupled with these romantic lyrics and catchy melody, everyone sang with great involvement, ultimately erupting in vigorous applause.

Taking advantage of the great atmosphere, many boys gathered the courage, handed the vibrant rose to the girls, whispered sweet words into their ears, and successfully held their hands.

Lin Tian was no exception, handing the rose to the most beautiful girl of the night.

Liou Qingcheng shyly accepted the rose, bowed her head, closed her eyes, and took a delicate sniff, then cherished it like a treasure.

Following this, Liou Qingcheng took off the delicate rose pinned to her chest, smilingly handed it to Lin Tian, as Lin Tian accepted, Liou Qingcheng suddenly leaned over and gave Lin Tian a big kiss on the cheek.

Finally, breaking this atmosphere, was indeed that loud Northeastern accent.

"Alrighty, alrighty, you little brats, seems like being told not to date during training makes you desperate, now that no one's stopping you, you're getting all lovey-dovey right in front of me, I'm not having any of it," Mr. Zhang shouted by the bonfire.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed, really liking this instructor with the friendly Northeastern accent.

"Stop laughing, stop laughing, is there any student willing to perform a talent? Let's welcome with applause."

In the midst of fervent applause, a girl voluntarily stood up and performed the song "Legend of the Hungry Wolf."

The girl's voice was unique, gentle yet wild, wide range with great penetrating power, singing level almost professional.

After the song finished, everyone's enthusiasm was thoroughly ignited, clapping and cheering frantically, remembering this seemingly petite yet incredibly talented singer girl.

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