Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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When she thought that Tang Huai would be on stage to play the violin, her heart was like being pinned.

She stared at Tang Huai stiffly, and saw her next to her. She took off her coat. Once she took off her coat, she was poured down by the skirt around her waist.

"Wow--"

"What a beautiful skirt."

The students gathered around Tang Huai and looked at Tang Huai's skirt.

Tang Huai's skirt is not as eye-catching as Gu Jiajia's.

But Tang Huai was wearing a winter school uniform just now, giving a strange feeling.

Now that the school uniform was taken off, another beauty appeared, and everyone couldn't help but stare blankly.

Tang Ying's face was white again, her eyes widened, and she looked at Tang Huai in disbelief.

Tang Huai took off the school pants and no school uniform was on his body. A white and printed skirt was very eye-catching.

"You two ... why are your skirts so beautiful and fit so well?" A female student looked at Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai.

It seems to be tailor-made, it is necessary to fit well.

"It's Jiajia's skirt." Tang Huai smiled.

"I didn't expect you to be so pretty." This female student looked at Tang Huai and sighed. Tang Huai was not the kind of amazing girl, but she was the kind of person who looked better and looked better. "Type", not stunning, but comfortable to look at.

"Tang Huai, the performance is about to begin." Gu Jiajia came forward and handed the violin to Gu Jiajia.

Holding a violin, Tang Huai smiled at Gu Jiajia: "Come on."

Gu Jiajia: "Must."

Then, Gu Jiajia walked out of the stage gracefully.

She was no longer nervous, and she acted calmly to all the teachers and students under the stage.

Her grandmother was so relieved to see such a woman under the stage.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"She is Gu Jiajia?"

Under the audience, the students cheered.

Gu Jiajia under the lights, dark green, beautiful, like a lotus.

Gu Jiajia smiled at everyone, and then went to stand in front of the electronic organ and put her fingers gently on the keys.

The next second, a beautiful piano sound came out through the horn.

Very beautiful tune, let people indulge in it-

When Tang Ying heard such a beautiful piano sound, her heart burst out and her breathing was short.

She looked very badly at Tang Huai. Tang Huai was already standing at the exit of the stage. About thirty seconds later, she walked out of it while holding the violin.

The piano sound arrived first before the person arrived.

The violin sounded, Qu Feng changed, and suddenly the whole song became sad and beautiful.

"what--"

The people under the stage watched her slowly stepping out while holding the violin and screamed.

People who were wearing school uniforms just now became very beautiful in a blink of an eye, and they also played a good piano. They were all stunned.

Even Jing Peng, who thought Tang Ying was the most beautiful girl tonight, stared straight at her and looked at Tang Huai with disbelief.

Although her chest has not yet developed, but her figure has come out, this skirt shows her figure perfectly.

Her pace is calmer and more elegant than Gu Jiajia's. She stands behind Gu Jiajia and works well with Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia's electronic piano plays well, her violin plays well, and the music is beautiful, which makes people unconsciously feel sad and intoxicated ...

Jing Xuan smiled when she saw this.

This is his life, and he smiled so happy for the first time.

His eyes flashed a scorching glow, and he looked at the **** the stage in amazement.

At this time, he found that Tang Huai was not only beautiful in drawing, but also beautiful in appearance.

"Jing Xuan." Zhao Yunyong next to him suddenly pulled his arm tightly and looked straight at Tang Huai on the stage. "Is that your girl?"

Jing Xuan heard this, frowned slightly, and said: "My girl?"

When did Tang Huai label him and became his girl?

But ... this label seems pretty good.

Jing Xuan tilted his head and glanced at Zhao Yunyong lightly. "Take your hand away."

"I can't take it away." Zhao Yunyong's eyes stayed with Tang Huai.

Jing Xuan came up to the ground and stood in front of Zhao Yunyong, not only successfully shed his arm, but also successfully blocked his sight.

Zhao Yunyong stepped up and walked in front of him. "What kind of **** do I eat? It's not just me who is staring at Tang Huai."

"..." Jing Xuan wanted to smoke him.

"Jing Xuan, let me bet with you. After tonight, Tang Huai and her classmates will be the best in the middle school. There will be many boys pursuing them."

Jing Xuan glanced coldly at Zhao Yunyong: "Shut up!"

"It's over." Zhao Yunyong shrugged and looked at the stage.

Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia musical instrument performance ended, Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia stood together, and then bowed to the teachers and students under the stage.

The audience applauded again and again.

After the stage, Tang Ying's face was extremely pale, and there was no blood at all.

The heart was squeezed, the fist was clenched tightly, and the whole person was shaking.

Even the brain buzzed, and the whole person felt a sense of syncope.

After Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia came over, she rushed over and glared at Tang Huai, because the tone was too anxious, and there was a feeling of conviction that the teacher was guilty: "Tang Huai, how can you play the violin ?! Why don't I know!"

Her reaction was a bit big, which attracted the attention of many students.

Everyone looked at Tang Ying with such a strange reaction. Why do they think it is a crime for Tang Huai to play the violin in Tang Ying's opinion?

Tang Huai blinked, his eyes were sullen, and he smiled harmlessly: "Jiajia taught me."

"When did you teach?" Tang Ying asked urgently.

"I started teaching when the news of the welcome party was announced."

"Don't you say you didn't take part in the performance?" Tang Ying tried hard to restrain herself, and didn't let herself lose her mind before Tang Huai.

"You asked me if I participated in singing and dancing, I said no."

"We are not participating, we are the finale arranged by the school leaders." Gu Jiajia said.

When Tang Ying heard it, she looked blue.

Tang Huai asked for some reason, a caring look, "Tang Ying, you look bad, are you uncomfortable?"

Tang Ying shook her head, "No ..." She just felt uncomfortable.

The classmate who danced with her heard Tang Huai say she had a bad complexion, and she stepped forward to take a look.

Sure enough, seeing Tang Ying's face was very bad, they began to worry.

"It was fine just now, why did it suddenly happen?" Classmate A asked uncomfortably.

"Are you too tired? Tang Ying, the performance is over. Let's take you back to the bedroom to rest." Classmate B said.

"No need ..." Tang Ying left the background a little shaky, and just after leaving the background, he saw Jing Peng standing in front.

Seeing him, Tang Ying suddenly felt wronged, and tears fell, "Brother Jing Peng ..."

Jing Peng looked at her with tears in her eyes and hurried forward to ask, "What's wrong?"

Tang Ying wanted to say that Tang Huai bullied her.

But think about it, this reason is a bit involved, she had to weep and say: "Tummy hurts ..."

With that said, tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

At first glance, Jing Peng felt compassionate, "How does it hurt? I will send you to the school doctor."

"It hurts here ..." Tang Ying pointed to her stomach.

Jing Peng looked there and raised his eyebrows: "Stomach pain?"

Tang Ying nodded.

"It may be hungry, go, I will take you to eat."

"But it's late."

Jing Peng smiled: "The night in the county town is beautiful. Tomorrow is National Day. There is no need to take classes. It is fine to sleep late."

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After the performance festival ended, Tang Huai and Gu Jiajia chatted with class teacher Chen Bing.

Chen Bing praised them, they won glory for the class, and Tang Huai also won the third place in the composition competition.

The writing is very real, and the text is not gorgeous, but she read it aloud very well. Chen Bing looked at Tang Huai, and she really likes it.

She wanted to invite her and Gu Jiajia for supper, but Tang Huai gently refused.

Chen Bing did not embarrass her.

Tang Huai tricked Gu Jiajia into going back to the bedroom to take a shower and sleep. Gu Jiajia believed her, so she went to her grandma.

After being separated from Gu Jiajia, Tang Huai went straight to the door of the school. Along the way, it attracted the attention of many students, as well as bold students, who came to talk.

As soon as Tang Huai left the school, he saw the familiar figure at the door of a shop opposite the school.

She ran towards him.

"Brother Jing Xuan." Tang Huai came to him and looked at him with a smile.

Jing Xuan looked at her, "You look pretty in a skirt, what about your school uniform?"

"That's Jiajia's school uniform, she took it."

"Tang Huai, I am hungry."

"what?"

"I said, I'm hungry."

"Oh." Tang Huai blinked, a little playful, "What do you want to eat?"

"Want to eat."

"Okay, the restaurant hasn't closed yet."

"Don't go to the restaurant to eat, go to my house."

"Your home?" Tang Huai remembered at this moment that Jing Xuan was a rich man and he had a house in the county.

Jing Xuan raised his lips, "Yes, my home."

"Okay, let's go to the supermarket to buy ingredients." Tang Huai knew that she was going to cook tonight.

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Jing Xuan bought a lot of ingredients and came back.

Jing Xuan's house is not in a prosperous area, but the environment is very good.

Behind is a road leading directly to Beicun, and beside the road are paddy fields, green and bright.

In front of the road, there are autumn wind trees planted on both sides of the road, which are also green.

The exterior decoration is no different from the nearby house, but the interior decoration is the same as the building Tang Huai saw in the 21st century!

There is a crystal lamp hanging in the center of the living room, the sofa is made of cloth, the stair rails, the dining table, and the sofa are all modern, and there is no sense of time.

Tang Huai has the illusion of returning to his previous life in the 21st century ...

She looked at everything unbelievably in front of her, "Jing ... Brother Jing Xuan ... Who helped you decorate?"

Construction workers of this era absolutely cannot decorate this style.

"Look for a friend from abroad." Jing Xuan walked into the kitchen.

"You still know friends abroad?"

"Ok."

Tang Huai came over, "Brother Jing Xuan, you are very powerful."

"I won the prize." Jing Xuan put the ingredients on the table and turned around, looking at Tang Huai with a smile, "What do I need to do?"

Tang Huai looked at his kitchen, which was spacious and used gas. Although China began to bid farewell to coal gas in the 1970s, it was not popular.

Even people who live in county towns rarely use gas for irrigation, but Jing Xuan does.

Tang Huai walked over and touched the gas, "The tall and big things, the Jiajia's family is burning coal, your home gas."