◎It’s your cute little sweetheart◎

The order of the art festival's programs is based on grades. The first grade is the first to appear on stage, followed by the second grade, senior one, and senior two. The performance of the four grades as a whole will probably consume a whole morning, and in the afternoon, it will be used for presentations. Programs for individuals or groups.

Jing Jie stayed in the No. [-] Middle School for more than four years, and both the first and third year of junior high school met the art festival, so this is the third time to see a performance.

I have to say that Lin Wenxin's conclusion is quite correct. There are only a few types of performances in the class, and several classes even use the same music. What's more, even the dances are picked from the same online video. It came out, good-looking is good-looking, hi is also quite hilarious, but it lacks new ideas, and it won't make people feel bright.

And the more the other classes are like this, the more motivated the students in class five are, they can't wait to join the team and perform first.

Under such an atmosphere, Jing Jie was rarely nervous, and kept staring at the script, for fear of reciting the wrong words.

Finally, at [-]:[-] in the morning, the last class of the first year of high school finished its performance, and the first class of the second year of high school stepped onto the stage.

"Let's go! Change clothes, change clothes!" Lin Wenxin greeted, and the students in Class [-] almost left completely.

Jing Jie followed a group of boys into the toilet beside the playground, and watched helplessly as a group of people headed by Mr. Liao and Sun Huo Shang started to take off their pants without saying a word. Although they were still wearing a pair of pants, how do you see this scene How hot eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze? Take it off!" Seeing Jing Jie standing still, Ji Huai reached for his trouser waist with his hands.

Jing Jie's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly moved back, looking at Ji Huai warily, and said, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

Ji Huai coughed lightly, and said righteously: "Isn't it because you haven't moved for a long time? I'm afraid you will have a psychological burden, so I will help you."

"Then you have an idea. This is to directly upgrade the psychological burden into a psychological shadow." Jing Jie gave him a blank look, and resigned himself to taking off his school uniform and pants.

"Hey, should we wear this thing now or later before going on stage?" Ji Huai put the school uniform pants into the paper bag he brought with him, and pulled out a gray-blue unknown object from it.

The costumes and props for the children's play "Little Red Riding Hood" were all made by Class [-] students themselves. The ball cloth is the props that Ji Huai needs to wear on his head when performing. It is a pair of wolf ears.

"If you're not afraid of being surrounded by people later, you can put it on now." Jing Jie said coolly, and stuffed his clothes and trousers into his bag.

"Hey! Babes, hurry up, I saw that the fourth class is queuing up on the track!" Mr. Liao who didn't know when he ran out rushed back to the toilet, yelling loudly for everyone to take off their coats After the yelling here, he ran to the door of the women's bathroom, but he didn't dare to go in, he only dared to yell outside to tell Lin Wenxin and the others to stop talking.

Lin Wenxin's voice drifted directly from the women's room into the men's room, and shouted angrily, "Liaogou, you are a pervert!"

"What are you doing? Why did you become abnormal? I didn't go in either!" Mr. Liao continued to yell nonchalantly, "If you don't come out of Class [-], you'll have to take our place."

"Hey, I warn you to be careful! There are girls from Class [-] here, be careful to come out and beat you up later! Like this." Lin Wenxin walked out of the toilet with a bag as she spoke. , Picking up the bag, it hit Mr. Liao on the back with a loud bang.

Jing Jie and Ji Huai happened to see this scene when they came out of the toilet. Before they could figure out what to do or what to say, Lin Wenxin touched his pocket and reprimanded Mr. Liao, "You hit my bag and it hurts!" gone."

President Liao: "..."

Mr. Liao: "You are shameless."

Liang Siyu, who was also watching the battle from the sidelines, sighed, pushed Lin Wenxin to the side door of the playground, and said to Mr. Liao when he passed by Mr. Liao, "She has lost face a long time ago."

The crowd laughed and laughed, just like when they came, they returned to the playground in groups, first went to the class rest area to put down the clothes bags, and then lined up on the track.

Lin Wenxin, Liang Siyu and several other girls checked all the props of everyone in the class from beginning to end, and only after confirming that they were correct did they return to the team with confidence, waiting patiently for the end of the performance of the class in front of them.

Today's weather is neither good nor bad, it's cloudy, but it doesn't look like it's going to rain, and there's no sign of the sun coming out.It would be desirable to have such weather in summer, but now it is late autumn, and the occasional gust of wind can make people shiver with cold.

The clothing purchasing team of Class [-] was very prescient. They bought autumn clothes. Even if the girls were wearing skirts, they would not feel cold.But the first four classes are different.

Ji Huaiguang felt cold just looking at the short-sleeved shorts on the girls of class four, not to mention those girls themselves, who hugged themselves miserably one by one while waiting, and even turned their heads frequently to look at the five of them with envious eyes. Chunky clothing for classes.

Nervous emotions are contagious, especially when everyone is already nervous.

It was hard to get Class [-] onto the stage. I don’t know who took the lead. The students in Class [-], who were as stable as old dogs just now, suddenly revealed their true colors. They looked around nervously, and kept asking the people around them what happened to this action. I did it, how did I do that movement, I can't wait to let the class behind me do it first, and I can go down and practice it a few times.

But no matter how nervous, no matter how unwilling to go on stage, what should come will eventually come.

Class [-]'s hot dance ended, they gathered in the center of the stage and bowed to the audience, and then the queue exited from the other side of the stage neatly.

The hostess in a white tutu read the speech in standard Mandarin on stage, then clapped her hands and said in a standard sentence: "Next, I invite students from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School to bring us the show " A Different Childhood."

The entering music sounded, amidst the crisp birdsong and the gurgling water, the little prince, recognized by the fifth class, said slowly in a voice that could make people's ears pregnant: "A long time ago, there was a beautiful forest in the animal forest. The small wooden house is full of flowers beside the wooden house, the birds always like to fly to the big tree next to the wooden house in the early morning, chirping to wake up the hostess of the wooden house..."

Following the narration of the broadcasting little prince, the students holding the self-made background version hid behind the board and trot onto the stage one by one.For a while, white clouds, big trees, wooden houses, flowers, grass, everything, and even birds in costumes flying around the center of the stage, playing happily.

With a lazy yawn, the door of the cabin was pushed open from the inside.

Wearing a white wig, Sun Huo Shang walked out of the house slowly with a cane, and the birds circled around him happily twice before flying away.The grandmother played by Sun Huoshan walked up to the flowers step by step, bent down and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"That's great..." Sun Huo Shang said in an old voice, turned slightly sideways, put his hands on the crutches, looked at the audience in the audience, and said with a little pride: "Today is my seventieth birthday, My lovely granddaughter is coming to see me today. She is really the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world, you guys are lucky today."

After Sun Huoshan finished speaking, he wanted to go back to the wooden house. Just halfway there, he thought of something, slapped his forehead, then turned to face the audience, stretched out an index finger and nodded in the air, "Oh, I almost forgot, my granddaughter Ah, she is still the most caring girl in the world, and all the little animals in this forest like her, just last year! She even told me that she joined the Animal Protection Association! Isn’t it amazing?” Sun Huoshan snorted Twice, "Now, I'm going to prepare a big meal for my little princess."

Sun Huoshan walked slowly into the wooden house, and the voice of the narration also sounded: "The hostess of the wooden house has a lovely, beautiful and kind-hearted granddaughter, she always likes to wear a red cloak with a hat, so the people in the forest The animals affectionately call her—Little Red Riding Hood."

While the narrator was speaking, Jing Jie, wearing a red cloak, came onto the stage, holding a fruit basket in his hand with a red bow on it.

"Today is my grandma's 70th birthday. My mother has a cold and is sick and can't come, so let me go to my grandma's house with a fruit basket to express condolences." Jingjie's cold voice came to the ears of everyone on the playground. The contrast exploded in the audience in an instant, setting off a scream.

And amidst all the screams, there was a faint smile on the corner of Jingjie's mouth, and he panicked.

There is no turning back when you open the bow. Now that you have stepped on this stage, you are not allowed to back down.

Jing Jie took a deep breath, looked expectant, and said, "I haven't been in the forest for a long time, I don't know if my friends still remember me."

"Little Red Riding Hood embarked on the path to grandma's house, step by step... Suddenly!" The little prince of the broadcast is worthy of being the little prince of the broadcast, and the atmosphere was shaped by the sound alone, "Little Red Riding Hood heard a strange sound, rustling, rustling Rusha...she stopped, held her breath, and slowly turned her eyes to the grass beside her..."

"Yes, who is there?" Jing Jie said a little uneasy.

"It's your sweet little sweetheart!" Ji Huai, wearing wolf ears and wolf tail, jumped out from behind the grass, with his two paws drooping on his chest, not like a wolf, but like a dog.

The audience burst out laughing out of face, and the two on stage looked at each other as if they didn't hear it.

Jing Jie calmly showed surprise, jumped back a step as if frightened, and let out the gasp that should be made when surprised.

Just when the audience thought that the situation was about to develop into a war between man and wolf, they only heard Little Red Riding Hood on the stage exclaim in surprise: "It's you! My little sweetheart!"

Everyone: "..."

Jing Jie thought he didn't want this face, so he danced on the spot, finished the dance amid wild laughter, and calmly snapped his fingers, the index finger popped out and pointed at Ji Huai, raised his chin, and said coolly, "Long time no see!"

And this set of movements seemed to transmit the electric current from his body to Ji Huai, and Ji Huai's uncontrollable dance was also an awkward dance. At the end, he tapped his right index finger and middle finger together in front of his forehead, and said, "Long time no see." .”

At that moment, both of them wished they were deaf.

The author says:

Don't say it, don't say it, I am embarrassed and have cancer (manually funny)

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