Really young master holding sweet script

There is no evening class today, because there will be a New Year's Eve party. In addition to going to the small auditorium to watch the rehearsal, the self-study class in the afternoon can also be free.

It is a rare opportunity to relax. Few students choose to study in class, and the director will not come to the class at this time to spot-check violations of electricity and appearance.

After a burst of wailing in the hot water room, unrelenting curses came out through the loose iron door, "Xie Yinhan, what are you?"

"Master already knows that you are the son of a whore and Shi Jing's father, if you dare to touch me..."

It was Fan Chen's voice, halfway through the sentence, followed by a muffled sound.

Then the cursing stopped.

Shi Jing quickly pushed open the iron door, and there was a creaking sound, and a can of beer rolled over from the ground and hit the toe of his shoe.

In the hot water room, a few boys who are close to Fan Chen are lying on the ground, rolling back and forth, the ground of the hot water room is reflected by their clothes, and they grin their teeth in pain, as if they have just been beaten hard Fan.

When the door was opened, there was a icy cold wind blowing in. The window was wide open, and Fan Chen's back collar was grabbed by a hand, and the veins on the back of that hand were bulging.

Xie Yinhan grabbed Fan Chen by the back collar, and pointed his face at the rusted guardrail outside the wide open window.

"Hold……"

After scolding the last obstinate word, Fan Chen couldn't swear any more, his face was hit against the swaying guardrail, he felt a burning pain, and the weight of two people was on it.

Looking down from the fifth floor, the sports students playing football on the playground are as big as ants.

The bone-piercing cold wind cut Fan Chen's face like a blade, but he didn't care whether it was ruined or not.

The fence has been in disrepair for a long time, and if it crashes like this, it will kill both of them!

The cry of fear was stuck in his throat, and there were a few more slams with echoes. Fan Chen's brain was not damaged, but he became smarter in the face of adversity. He seemed to beg for mercy after reacting!

He opened his mouth but became incoherent, "Brother! No, no, no! Dad! Dad, I was wrong... I shaved my hair and my eyebrows...I deserve my stomach bleeding, I don't want to die..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking forward, Xie Yinhan turned around to see Shi Jing.

The hostility in his eyes subsided slightly, he grabbed Fan Chen by the collar and dragged him back, pointed his head at the giant trash can, and asked with downcast eyes, "What are you doing here?"

"...I was passing by and came in when I heard the voice." Shi Jing said.

Xie Yinhan looked over from a distance, because there was a party, the school had less strict requirements on grooming, he didn't wear a school uniform today, but a white shirt and trousers, his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had just run quickly.

Xie Yinhan quickly looked away, knowing that it was nonsense, but he continued, "You really know how to pass by, you don't mind dirtying your eyes."

Fan Chen, whose head was stuffed into the trash can, struggled a few times, as if he wanted to raise his head, but he didn't dare.

A strange smell filled his nostrils, making him retch.

Xie Yinhan who heard the movement kicked him again, this time Fan Chen's head had a close contact with the trash, "Apologize to my brother."

"I was wrong! I'll just shave my hair and eyebrows..." Fan Chen begged for mercy with his head stuck in the trash can, "I was wrong! I won't dare again..."

"Let me go, I don't want to die..."

Xie Yinhan's voice was very cold, "Didn't you eat, speak up, what's wrong?"

Fan Chen immediately raised his voice, "I was wrong, I didn't dare to do it, I also drank the wine I posted on the forum, I didn't dare..."

Xie Yinhan put his feet back, the collar of his coat was loosened by the large movement just now, and he was wearing a uniform suit with half sleeves and a tie in the padded jacket, which was the uniform costume for the chorus of the senior year department.

His body was clean, without any trace of a fight, and he stepped over the cans of beer on the ground.

"Let's go." Xie Yinhan said.

Shi Jing felt that something was wrong, why did Xie Yinhan hit someone because of him.

This thought came to him suddenly, he felt that he blamed himself for being sentimental, and Xie Yinhan asked Fan Chen to apologize to him, but he didn't apologize to him...

But...he didn't do anything to touch the protagonist. Did he say anything about Fan Chen to Xie Yinhan the day he drank too much?

Shi Jing hesitated for a few seconds, then turned and followed, "Xie Yinhan, are you okay?"

"What's the matter? I didn't stop him from telling the teacher. He likes to drink. I treat him to a meal."

Shi Jing held the unfinished betting notes in her arms, and was going to finish writing quickly later, and then went to the second floor before finding any excuses to say happy birthday.

"Back to class." Xie Yinhan put down these words, and turned towards the class as if nothing happened.

—

In the backstage of the small auditorium, Shi Jing was sitting in a chair and continued to write the subject of the bet. Jiang Li changed into a JK uniform skirt and a white hair wig, and wandered out of the fitting room, circling around him , the little skirt also swayed with his movements.

"Am I coquettish, Brother Jing? Is it pure or desirable?"

Shi Jing's mind was all on the topic, without raising her eyes, she casually said "um" perfunctorily.

"You are really heartless, man, you are not thinking of thanking someone, are you?" Jiang Li looked around and saw that other people were either putting on makeup or chatting and had no time to look over.

He took a chair and sat beside Shi Jing, "Brother Jing, I just went out to find the president of the basketball club, guess who I saw? Forget it, don't guess, I saw Fan Chen, and he is fine." Just put a cloth over your head."

"The president and I followed him all the way to the door of the barber shop. He took off his head and put on his clothes. It turned out that his hair was stained with chewing gum and colorful pieces of paper. Seeing him enter the barber shop, he was kicked out again." Come out, die laughing!"

"You two are done?" Shi Jing asked calmly.

"Where are you going? He's straight up, and he said he's going to call me to the bathing center on New Year's Day!"

"..."

Jiang Li was putting on paint while Shi Jing was writing the topic, thinking that although many things were different after being reborn, he still vaguely remembered the day of the New Year's Eve party.

Teacher Wang from the Propaganda Department wanted to select a program from among the students performing the program and record it as a video for the school's promotional video.

Recording a promotional video not only gives the class extra points to show off, but the clip will be shown at the parent-teacher conference after the final exam.

During this time in his previous life, he was displeased with Xie Yinhan every day, in order to crush Xie Yinhan in his studies.

Studying day and night, naturally I didn't participate in any programs.

But Shi Jing still remembered that among the many students, Teacher Wang fell in love with Fan Chen's piano performance.

"Shi Jing, don't work too hard. You can write after you get off the stage. Shall I put on a liquid foundation for you?" The voice of the school committee girl came from above her head.

He put away his pen when he heard the sound, "Is this necessary?"

"It's not necessary, you don't need to wear makeup, and it looks good too!" The school committee girl blushed.

Jiang Li snarled, "What are you pretending to be cute? Brother Jing wasn't there just now. When you were talking to the girl in class C, you almost called my brother Jing a good husband!"

"Jiang Li, shut up!"

"I won't, how dare you say it!"

Shi Jing still obediently sat in front of the makeup mirror. The girl held a small sponge in one hand and a transparent bottle of liquid foundation in the other. The more the comparison, the more she felt that the color of the foundation was too dark.

Putting on makeup is not easy, the girl sighed, "Why don't you isolate the upper layer, the color of this foundation seems to be darker than your skin tone."

"Alright, I'll trouble you then."

After a lot of tossing and coming out from the backstage, the New Year's Day party has officially started.

Jiang Li couldn't help admiring him, "Good guy, brother Jing, you don't look too beautiful, can I sell your contact information later, one hundred for WeChat, fifty for phone?"

Shi Jing smiled, "Then I will help the deceived person to call the police."

A skit was being performed on the stage, and Shi Jing sat near the aisle, put the book on the lap on her lap, and continued to write the topic persistently.

The hard work paid off, and the pen cap was closed, and the title of this book was completed.

But before resting for a few minutes, Jiang Li poked his arm, "Fan Chen is here, look at wearing a big wig, remind him not to forget the bet."

Fan Chen not only wore a wig, but also covered a black mask. When passing by the aisle, Shi Jing called him in a gentle voice, "Fan Chen?"

Stopping at the aisle, it seems that the pain just now has not been forgotten, Fan Chen's eyes can't help but dodge a little, it seems that his voice is useless, and he didn't say a word in a daze.

Jiang Li kindly said, "Don't forget the bet, the brothers and sisters who watched KTV together last time were all staring at you."

Jiang Li: "If you don't have something prepared to cover your eyes, I can lend you stockings to cover your baldness..."

Fan Chen was about to die of anger, but his throat was smoldering and he couldn't utter a word, so he left in humiliation.

The host's announcement soon came from the stage, "The following is the song "Castle in the Sky" played and sung by Fan Chen from Class A of Senior Three and Su Zhenqing from Class B of Senior Three. We welcome your applause!"

The leaders sitting in the front row took the lead in applauding.

Shi Jing was massaging his temples with his head down, and was patted by Jiang Li, "Does he still want to pretend?"

Fan Chen on the stage wore a wig and a black mask, sat on the piano bench, took out a kraft paper bag with a smiling face on it, and put it on his head.

Jiang Li concluded on the sidelines, "He still wants to play with creativity. I heard that Fan Chen has liked the school belle Su Zhenqing for two years..."

Everyone in the audience raised their heads one after another, as if feeling strange.

Fan Chen put his hands on the piano keys, and the school beauty watched Fan Chen silently.

Fan Chen was so excited that he pressed the keys of the piano with trembling hands. Before the school beauty started singing, he started pressing the wrong keys without the eight horses returning.

Under the chaotic and out-of-tune piano sound, Xiaohua bite the bullet, and her pleasant voice was finally compromised by Fan Chen's hip-pushing skills.

The discussion in the audience continued.

The school committee sitting behind Shi Jing: "I just feel sorry for Miss Xiaohua for 10 minutes. Fan Chen don't talk about chasing people this time. If I were him, I wouldn't play anymore. I'd just dig a hole and jump in."

Another girl from the same class said, "If I were Fan Chen, I wouldn't study anymore. The whole school would know what class he was in, and the class teacher would have to call his dad if he knew."

After watching Fan Chen's fun, the school committee girl suddenly thought of something, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What about Shi Jing, are you going to play blindfolded soon?"

I was writing the subject of the bet in front of me, and I finally finished the notebook, so I don't have the time to prepare the cloth for the blindfold.

Jiang Li: "I don't allow you to wear a kraft paper bag on your head, it doesn't look like your temperament, why don't you find lace, Bai Si?"

The girl from the school committee suggested, "Why don't you find a tie, it looks very abstinent with a tie blindfolded."

Jiang Li glanced around and suddenly realized, "Brother Jing, I have a solution!"

The performance sequence of the entire New Year's Day party starts from the first year of senior high school and ends with the finale of the third year of senior high school.

That is to say, all the performances of the first year of high school have been performed.

Along the aisle, Shi Jing followed Jiang Li's footsteps all the way to the other side of the auditorium.

From far away, Shi Jing saw Xie Yinhan.

The other students were all sitting in their seats, but he was the only one sitting on the back of the chair in the last row, holding a fifth-order Rubik's Cube in his hand.

Jiang Li: "Did you see the tie on his neck? What are you waiting for?"

Can he say that he has not seen it?

Since he had already gambled with Fan Chen and agreed to a tie and accept the punishment, he couldn't just refuse to admit it when he was drunk.

"I went?"

"Then I'll go to my president first. He has six-pack abs and six months to go before the college entrance examination. If I can't bend him, I'm not worthy of being 1."

After the enthusiastic friend left, Shi Jing stepped forward, his eyes unconsciously fell on the Rubik's Cube that was spinning rapidly in Xie Yinhan's hand.

He didn't know if he could interrupt the thinking of solving the Rubik's Cube, so he didn't rush to speak, but watched the disturbed color blocks return to their original positions little by little.

When the whole Rubik's Cube was put together, Shi Jing took advantage of him not disturbing it, stepped forward and called him, "Xie Yinhan."

"Have you seen enough?" Xie Yinhan still lowered his eyes, "I thought Randy had more statues, what's wrong?"

"I want to borrow your tie." After a pause, he explained, "I have a bet with Fan Chen, and we will play the piano blindfolded."

Hearing this, the Rubik's Cube was taken over there, and he raised his eyes and said, "Come and get it."

"Ah?" He parted his lips slightly, his beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Xie Yinhan seemed to be in a good mood, "If you don't come to get it, why don't I send it to you?"

The distance between the two of them was less than two meters. He realized that he still raised his foot and walked over, but there was no intention of moving over there.

Xie Yinhan sat lazily.

Out of politeness, he tried again, "Is it me who wants to explain?"

"if not?"

He just thought that the relationship between the two of them might not be as rigid as in the previous life.

Probably because this life is too Buddhist, so Xie Yinhan doesn't hate himself.

He touched the tie in front of Xie Yinhan's neck with his hand. Even though the students around him and the students in the front row were all performing in the stands, he felt an inexplicable sense of unease.

He was so uncomfortable that he took it off for half a minute before the tie loosened.

After finally getting the tie, he subconsciously turned his head and looked around. Seeing that no one noticed them nearby, he said, "Thank you."

Thinking that today is Xie Yinhan's birthday, he asked politely, "Did you eat dessert today?"

Xie Yinhan seemed to be in a really good mood, smiling casually, "You think I'm you?"

Soon, the host came to the stage again to announce, "The following is the piano impromptu performance by Shi Jing from Class A of Senior Three, applause and encouragement!"

Shi Jing was holding the red checkered tie in his hand, the style was ordinary, and it was the uniform style of the whole class.

When the spotlight hit him, he walked to the piano, his eyes were all on the grand piano, and he sat on the piano bench before he picked up the tie.

After blindfolding, I don’t know if it’s because I’ve read too many 18x manga covers recently, but a certain cover on the upper layer of the box flashed through my mind, and I was doing that kind of thing with a tie covering my eyes.

A knot was randomly tied at the back of his head, and Shi Jing rested his hands on the black and white keys. Perhaps because of what happened to Fan Chen last time, no one from the Art Department reminded him to go to the rehearsal cutscene.

Fortunately, I was once in a foreign country, and spent so much time with the piano.

He touched the keys with his hands, and the melody poured out along his fingertips without going out of tune. Only after I don't know how many days and nights of study did he finally put the melody into his heart and firmly remember it proficiently.

In the casual atmosphere below the stage, the voice of whispering is decreasing.

Xie Yinhan sat at the end. From his angle, he could only see the silhouette of the young man on the stage, and he couldn't even see what kind of picture his eyes were covered.

He played "Enthusiasm", which suits today's atmosphere, but Xie Yinhan inexplicably thought that after he found out that his brother bought three comics, he went to the newsstand the next day to remove the two newly arrived boxes up.

He didn't look at it at all, but naively didn't want Shi Jing to see it, but whether Shi Jing didn't like girls or was just trying to figure it out, he didn't even have the courage to make a joke.

A female classmate whispered next to her, "Is this little brother the one at the opening ceremony?"

"It seems to be, you play the piano so well, I love it! But what's going on today? They're all playing the piano blindfolded."

"You said the one just now, the smiling face paper bag? It's like it's funny, it's not as good as I play it..."

Xie Yinhan's thoughts were pulled back, the performance time was fleeting, and the piano music on the stage stopped quickly.

The young man on the stage took off the tie that covered his eyes. Taking advantage of the spotlight on the stage, his skin was white and his shoulders were thin, but they were straight. He bowed seriously at ninety degrees to the audience.

before leaving the stage.

—

As soon as she stepped off the stage, a short-haired female teacher in her thirties came over, "This is my classmate, hello, I am Teacher Wang from the Propaganda Department of our school."

Shi Jing smiled lightly, "Hello, teacher."

"I can take up your time for a while. Are you interested in recording a promotional video for our school? It will be used to promote our school in the future, and future students will watch it on the CD, and there will be extra points!" Wang said The teacher smiled very kindly.

"That's troublesome teacher, thank you teacher."

When I was walking out of the auditorium with Teacher Wang, I happened to meet Fan Chen at the door of the auditorium.

Fan Chen also saw Shi Jing. He was originally the most promising candidate to be selected by Teacher Wang, but he felt uncomfortable from the beating just now, so he persisted.

If he hadn't played blindfolded, he would definitely be able to play well. He had stayed in the Department of Literature and Art for so long, and he believed that Mr. Wang would recognize him by sight, so he took a step forward.

Before he could speak, Teacher Wang said with a smile, "This student wearing a mask, I'm sorry, please let me out, you are blocking the way to the gate."

Fan Chen didn't say what he wanted to say, he gritted his teeth and walked away in despair.

Shi Jing recorded two piano pieces. Teacher Wang looked at the already good-looking side face, and sighed that real people look better, and the camera can't capture the stars in his eyes.

After recording the song, it was almost time to leave school. I went back to the villa, lay down on the bed and played with my mobile phone for a while.

The alarm clock at eleven o'clock rang, and Shi Jing thought of something. She sat up, took the pajamas stacked next to the pillow, put them on and fastened the buttons casually, and he didn't correct them even if they were tied up.

Walked to the study table and picked up the tie.

There is one hour before the new year, and it is also the end of Xie Yinhan's birthday, so he is going to return his tie and send the betting notebook over.

Halfway there, I folded it back, rummaged through the backpack, and found an unopened butter bun.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xie Yinhan sitting on the window sill in the corridor with a cigarette in his mouth.

Hearing the movement of the door opening here, across a long corridor, the other side raised his eyelids and looked over, "Don't eat at night, go downstairs for supper?"

How did you know?Please remove the monitor!

With her head lowered halfway, Shi Jing walked over slowly. She walked slowly because she didn't know how to say it was the best.

He stood two meters away from Xie Yinhan, "I'll return your tie, happy birthday by the way."

"How do you know?" Seemingly interested, he jumped off the window sill, and in the corridor with only wall lights, his expression couldn't tell the difference between sadness and joy, "You investigate me?"

"No, it's not..." He opened his mouth nonsense, "You're talking in your sleep."

The author has something to say: Xie Yinhan: I didn’t sleep at all that night QAQ

There will be red enveloped ducks in the next chapter! !

Crab Watch~ Today's Bad Joke 2.0:

Pikachu went to the charizard to borrow money, but the charizard didn't want to borrow money and asked him to go to the squirrel, the squirrel said: no, do you think I can only say jenny jenny?

Nutrient solution for crab and crab: 20 bottles of Su Yanqin, 1 bottle of Porcelain Man Saigao

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