CHAPTER NINE

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 Dressed in our school uniforms, we gathered on the beach, surrounded by drawings that chronicled the memorable places we had visited during our journey. The anticipation in the air was palpable as we settled into a sitting area, facing a stage that held the promise of our graduation concert.

Curiosity floated among us, finding a voice in Ahzhuo's question. "Who would be the host?" Konglong, quick to respond, suggested Ahzhuo, citing his proficiency in speaking. Yaya reinforced the idea, stating, "Because you are good at speaking." Accepting the role, Ahzhuo took the stage, armed with a microphone and a blend of excitement and complexity in his demeanor.

"Hello, everyone in Spring Class 1. Today marks the last day of our journey, and we've gathered here for the graduation concert," Ahzhuo announced to the assembled group. His words carried the weight of the experiences we had shared, the laughter, the tears, and the bonds forged. As he continued, he expressed both excitement and a hint of complexity, mirroring the myriad emotions swirling within each of us.

In a moment of theatrical flair, Ahzhuo unveiled a surprise – a special guest for our graduation concert. The beach echoed with applause as we welcomed Sunnee, a member of an idol group, to the stage. The unexpected guest added an extra layer of anticipation to our final day, promising a memorable culmination to our shared journey. The sun, casting its warm glow on the beach, witnessed the beginning of our graduation celebration, a testament to the friendships formed and the memories etched in the sands of time.

Sunnee's presence on the stage ignited a wave of excitement among us, her charismatic aura filling the air with anticipation. With a playful gleam in her eyes, she posed a question to the gathered crowd. "Do you know who I am?" she inquired, prompting a resounding chorus of affirmation from our group. Undeterred, she pressed further, seeking validation for her fame. "You do?" she prodded, to which we responded with unwavering assurance.

"I'm pretty famous, right?" Sunnee ventured a hint of lightheartedness in her tone. Yaya, ever the candid one, readily admitted, "I do," while I simply nodded in agreement. Sunnee, basking in the acknowledgment, expressed her delight at being present for our graduation, reminiscing on her academic journey and the missed opportunities for camaraderie and fun.

Her words carried a sense of nostalgia, a longing for the carefree days of student life. As she serenaded us with one of her songs, we joined in, the melody weaving through the air, a harmonious blend of voices. Amidst the music, Sunnee playfully observed the seating arrangement, teasingly suggesting a romantic connection between Bobo and Yaya, eliciting laughter from the crowd.

With a mischievous grin, Sunnee probed further, inquiring about unsuccessful pairs. Ahzhuo, ever quick-witted, seized the opportunity to jest, earning a round of laughter from his peers. Caught up in the jovial atmosphere, I found myself chuckling at his retort.

As Sunnee continued to entertain us with her music, an infectious energy permeated the beach. We abandoned our seats, drawn to the stage like moths to a flame, dancing alongside Sunnee with unrestrained joy. At that moment, under the starlit sky, surrounded by friends and music, we embraced the magic of our graduation concert, cherishing the memories we had created together.


As the sun began to set and Sunnee departed due to her busy schedule, we found ourselves once again enveloped in the embrace of our companionship. Jerry took the stage, his words filled with gratitude as he expressed his appreciation for each one of us. "I am very thankful to have met all of you," he said, his voice resonating with sincerity. "I hope that each of you finds eternal happiness and joy."

Following Jerry's heartfelt speech, Meng Meng graced us with her angelic voice, singing a song titled "Encounter." Her performance was filled with emotion, captivating us all with its beauty. After the song, Meng Meng delivered a speech of her own, sharing her thoughts and reflections on our journey.

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