After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

Under the staring eyes of a pair of stars, Fang Ling's body froze slightly.

He hurriedly made excuses, "I guess I don't have time. I just promised the junior girl on the radio station that I will be the master of ceremonies during the show, so I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the class's show."

If Fang Ling was a little bit uncertain before, then don't think about it now.

He has to be the master of ceremonies.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be arrested by my classmates.

When they heard that Fang Ling was going to be the master of ceremonies, many students expressed surprise.

"Fang Ling, is it real or not? Are you going to be the master of ceremonies? Hahaha, will I be able to see you on the big screen then!"

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be a master of ceremonies in our class, not bad~"

"Congratulations, congratulations, I have a hunch, after the bald Zhang finds out, he will be floating again when he walks haha!"

The students are very happy, and there will be four masters of ceremonies in the New Year's Day performances over the years.

Two men and two women.

These four people are usually from the school radio station, of course, everything is not absolute.For example, when they were still in the first year of high school the year before last, there was a master of ceremonies in the art performance that year, who was a beautiful senior in high school.

The students were all very happy, so no one noticed that Zhao Shun's smiling face collapsed next to Fang Ling.

Zhao Shun had really thought carefully before, he thought that the more complicated the program performed by the class, the better, so that Fang Ling who participated in the performance must have no time to talk to the people on the radio station.

But it never occurred to him that after he carefully opened the head, the subsequent series of developments were completely out of his control.The direction was crooked, and Fang Ling was so frightened that he leaned towards the radio station, and directly agreed to be the master of ceremonies in front of everyone.

This is simply shooting yourself in the foot.

Zhao Shun regretted it now.

Quite sorry!

After another round of lively discussion, Weng Ruo didn't force Fang Ling anymore, so he nodded, "Okay, let's find another imperial concubine."

"Who is suitable?"

"Let me see~"

The girls set their eyes on the boy, sizing up and examining him, with some indescribable banter.

The boys were facing the enemy one by one, like a girl from a good family facing a bully, she was so frightened that she "turned pale" and completely lost her usual arrogance, and each of them behaved like a man with their tails between their legs.

Weng Ruo muttered, "Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem to be obvious. How about it, strike while the iron is hot. Don't leave after class is over tonight. I'll ask the sisters to try on your makeup one by one."

As soon as Weng Ruo said this, he immediately won the unanimous approval of all the girls.

Yes, put on some makeup.

After all, some people are very fond of makeup. They usually look okay, but they look beautiful after putting on makeup. I believe boys are the same.

"Squad leader, I, I don't need it, I am 1.8 meters six, how can a concubine have such a height, I am not suitable." Fu Dadong asked for pardon.

The boy's eyes poked towards him like darts, and Fu Dadong tried his best to straighten his back.

If you betray the organization, let's betray the organization, anyway, he can't wear women's clothing!

Ding Tian tilted her head, "Sister Ruo, what he said seems to make sense, I can't ask for one that is too high."

Fu Dadong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I can't take the ones that are too tall, so kick me out quickly. Why don't you set a height range, for example, 1.8 meters down!"

"Ah~ Dadong, you are going to die! I'll kill you!!" You Su, who was 1.7 meters eight, went crazy.

Fu Dadong continued to add fuel to the fire based on the idea of ​​"dead fellows don't die poor people", "Sisters, listen to me, it really can't exceed 1.8 meters, otherwise it will be very difficult to play the overlord."

"Makes sense."

"Sister Ruo, he's right!"

Weng Ruo nodded, "Okay, then pick out the ones below 1.8 meters."

After a pause, Weng Ruo added with a smile, "Even if it's 1.8 meters long, it doesn't look too tall."

Boys: "..."

Fang Ling, who was out of the way, was watching the play with a smile.

Zhao Shun stayed by the side depressed.

After deciding on the selection arrangement for the imperial concubine, Weng Ruo ordered the girls to be responsible for choosing the style of Hanfu.

It doesn't have to be a very traditional Hanfu, but an improved version is also acceptable. In short, it has to be good-looking and elegant enough.

"I'm in charge of costumes and props. Students who want to sign up to participate in the performance go to the deputy monitor." Weng Ruo used his mobile phone to send a message in the class group, and Aite called all the staff.

"Brother Shun, I want to participate, I want to participate!"

"Brother Shun, I want too~"

Fu Dadong, who knew that he was definitely not destined to be a noble concubine, smiled cheerfully, "Brother Shun, remember me."

Zhao Shun took a small notebook and wrote down the names one by one with a broken face.

There were quite a few people who wanted to sign up, and it was crowded around Zhao Shun's table. Halfway through his memorization, he suddenly thought of a question, "Weng Ruo, is there a limit on the number of people?"

Ding Dayan frowned belatedly, "Yes, if there are too many people, it will be difficult. After all, group dances pay attention to neatness, and it will not look good if they are not neat."

There was silence in the classroom, and then a girl whispered, "But I want to wear Hanfu, and it will look beautiful on stage with the lights on..."

Fang Ling thought for a while, "I think it doesn't matter if there are too many people, we can divide them into parts. For example, if there are thirty students who signed up to participate in the performance, then we will divide the thirty into five and six, arrange the actions separately, and Or dance at specific time points in batches, which will be much more convenient for practice.”

Weng Ruo happily snapped his fingers, "This is a good way!"

Zhao Shun said with a foul face, "Who else wants to sign up?"

"I me me!"

"I want to sign up."

"Brother Shun, quickly write Geng Lin's name, Geng Lin will also participate~"

……

At noon that day, the students from class nine who came to the classroom to discuss the art show ended up spending the whole noon in the classroom.

The first session in the afternoon was physics class. Fang Ling listened carefully to the whole physics class, and the second session was English.

During English class, Fang Ling secretly looked at the math notes under the teacher's nose, trying to retrieve as many math formulas as possible that were not clear in memory.

The bell rang for the end of the second class, and Tan Feizhou shouted excitedly, "Fang Xiaoling, do you want to go to the supermarket to buy something to drink?"

Although their classroom is on the third floor, a little distance from the supermarket, but boys of this age are always active, running to and from home, there is no time.

Fang Ling shook his head, "You go, I won't go."

Tan Feizhou smacked his lips, "Okay."

Fang Ling picked up the water bottle on the table to fetch water, and when he came back after fetching water, he saw Miao Wan, who came as promised, poking her head by the window.

Fang Ling: "Sister Miao Wan."

Miao Wan was startled, turned her head to look to the side, and after seeing Fang Ling, she hurriedly said to the senior who had just begged her: "No need, senior, I saw senior Fang Ling."

Miao Wan took two steps forward, "Senior Fang Ling, I'm here to find you!"

Probably because she was afraid that Fang Ling would have concerns, she said, "Senior, I have already discussed with Geng Mingzhe, and he can definitely guarantee that when you go to participate in the class program, he will be seamlessly connected and temporarily take your place. So Senior, what do you think about what I suggested earlier?"

Fang Ling nodded, "I promise you."

Miao Wan beamed, "That's great, then we'll get in touch by phone then."

The second floor is next door, and there is not much free time after school, so Miao Wan didn't say much, she hurried back.

Fang Ling looked back and saw that no classmates were there, so he was relieved.

Great, no one in the hallway.

Fang Ling, with the corner of his mouth curled up, was about to enter the classroom with a water bottle, but he just turned in through the back door, and saw Weng Ruo, who was standing almost close to the back door, also with the corner of his mouth raised high.

Fang Ling's eyes trembled slightly.

The corners of Weng Ruo's mouth widened when he was about to fetch water, revealing a little devil's smile.

Fang Ling: "..."

Weng Ruo stepped forward and said meaningfully, "Fang Ling, you are dishonest~"

When she stepped forward, Fang Ling backed away.

Step by step, Fang Ling pressed his back against the 1.2-meter-high outer wall on the side of the corridor, with nowhere to retreat.

Weng Ruo continued to step forward, leaning on the outer wall behind Fang Ling with one hand, "Speak for yourself, is this appropriate for you? Should you make up for your mistakes?"

Weng Ruo, who was in his early 1.6 meters, now has an aura of [-] meters.

Fang Ling moved aside cautiously, "Squad leader, can you pretend that you didn't hear anything just now?"

Weng Ruo blew on his bangs, "Of course...you can't."

Zhao Shun in the classroom had just handed a paper to the team leader, turned his head, and was about to see if Fang Ling had fetched water, but through the open aluminum window, he saw Fang Ling being blocked by a girl against the wall side.

From the back to the front, the two seem to be very close.

Zhao Shun stood up abruptly and rushed out impatiently. When he got out of the corridor, he found that the girl blocking Fang Ling was Weng Ruo.

Zhao Shun walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

Weng Ruo was a little surprised why Zhao Shun came here suddenly, but this person came just in time, so he simply said, "Fang Ling was caught by me for lying, and the junior girl at the radio station said that he guaranteed that he would not be a master of ceremonies. Affect the performance class program."

After Zhao Shun heard this, the anxiety disappeared. He rolled his eyes and said, "Fang Ling, do you want to consider participating in our class's program? Since the radio station can find someone to take the place you left , there must be no shortage of people, or you should focus on our class."

At this time, Fang Ling vaguely guessed what Bai Zhaoshun was planning, and suddenly laughed, "You are really..."

It turned out that I started to be careful so early.

Weng Ruo crossed his arms and stared at the side: "Fang Ling, I'm not a dictator, but since you lied before and failed our trust in you, you must participate in tonight's imperial concubine audition. As for Whether it’s suitable or not, we’ll talk about it later.”

Fang Ling could only nod his head in agreement.

Weng Ruo was reluctantly satisfied, "Okay, then you have to remember, don't leave so quickly after evening repairs."

Zhao Shun smiled happily at the side.

Regardless of the result of the final casting, Fang Ling will definitely have a role, even if it is not the protagonist, it can also be a backup dancer.

After Weng Ruo left satisfied, Fang Ling cast a sidelong glance at Zhao Shun, and asked him intentionally, "Zhao Shun, what did you come out in such a hurry just now?"

Zhao Shun froze, seeing that there were few people in the corridor now, so he lowered his voice and said, "Just, I'll come out and see you."

Fang Ling snorted a laugh, ignored him, and went back to the classroom past him.

Zhao Shun stood in place and looked at Fang Ling's back, feeling guilty.

I always feel that Fang Ling seems to have seen through his thoughts.

The rest of the afternoon classes were finished quickly, and Weng Ruo called the girls to have a small meeting, and a group of girls started a discussion on the dance selection.

A group of girls gathered around and whispered. Some girls who had learned dance suggested that this classical dance was good to dance, and some suggested another one.

Weng Ruo wrote them down one by one.

When the meeting was about to end, Weng Ruo said, "Sisters, who in your dormitory has a makeup guy, from powder cake to makeup remover, the kind that has a complete set?"

Ding Tian was the first to raise her hand, "I have it!"

"I didn't mess with it. My home is close to the school. When I go home on weekends, everything is at home."

"Hey, I have it! I brought it from home last week, and I don't think it will be used for the art performance at the end of the year~"

"Haha, I have it too. After all, it was the same situation last year."

……

The girls in the whole class were questioned by Weng Ruo for a round. Finally, before the first class of the evening class, there were several extra cosmetic bags on the table next to the podium of class nine.

In the winter of December, the cool wind is blowing, and the school with poor conditions does not install heating and air conditioning in the classroom.

Students rely on shaking to keep warm.

But Jinghai No. [-] Middle School is rich and powerful, not only the classrooms are spacious and beautiful, but also the supporting facilities inside are excellent, so even if it is cold outside, the temperature is just right under the dutiful work of the classroom air conditioner.

The students concentrated on reading without being distracted by the outside world.And when you're focused on something, time always flies by.

Amidst the sounds of writing papers and flipping books, the bell rang for the end of the third period.

Ding Dayan stretched his waist, "Finish, let's call it a day! Is there any brother who is going to the canteen for supper?"

"Dayan, let's go in the canteen~"

Weng Ruo came to the podium like lightning, "Boys are not allowed to leave!"

All the boys froze.

Tan Feizhou tried to struggle, "Squad leader, we are hungry. As the saying goes, we are so hungry that we don't eat a meal, and our eyes are full of tears at night. Squad leader, please be merciful, let us go to eat supper."

Ding Tian clicked her tongue lightly, "Manly man, you can't count your words!"

No one said a word.

Zhao Shun was also a little hungry, "Well, I'll call Yunhe Noodles and ask them to deliver food, and I'll treat everyone to supper."

Yunhe Noodles is located on the third floor of the dining hall, and generally does not deliver food.Of course, if you use banknotes, it will be calculated separately.

And it doesn't take much time to cook the noodles. Under the big pot, there are more than a dozen small drums on the edge of the pot, and the noodles are cooked in less than 3 minutes.

"Thank you Shun!"

"Thank you Shun!"

"Wow, Brother Shun is so kind, you will be my big brother all your life."

After quickly counting the number of people, Zhao Shun called Yunhe Noodles and ordered a midnight snack for most of the class.

The reason why it is more than half of the class is because some girls are not hungry, and some have small appetites and can't eat that much, so they share with the girls who are close to each other.

Weng Ruo put his hips on his hips, "Now some people have no excuse to leave the classroom."

Boys: "..."

The boys dare not speak.

Weng Ruo smiled proudly, "Very well, first of all thank you brothers for your full cooperation."

Some boys feel bad when they hear this, and have an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, Weng Ruo began to roll the roll, "You Su, Fang Ling, Tan Feizhou, Geng Lin, you four go first, the first batch of auditions for the role of imperial concubine. Sisters, go up!!"

Tan Feizhou's pupils trembled, "Didn't you say that only people under 1.8 meters have a share? I'm 1.8 meters tall, so I shouldn't be there!"

You Su dragged him to sink together, "[-]? Can't tell! Dazhou, did you add two centimeters to yourself in order to escape?"

"Gah! Shut up, You Su!!" Tan Feizhou hurriedly said to Weng Ruo: "Squad leader, I'm really 1.8 meters tall. This is the net height of slippers. If you don't believe me, I'll take it off for you to see!"

Ding Dayan didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, "You actually want to take off your shoes in the classroom? Boy, we still have the heating and air conditioner on, do you want to use poison gas bombs to attack us so that we can all be knocked down?"

Tan Feizhou was furious, "Where do I have foot odor, if you don't believe me, ask Fang Ling!"

Fang Ling spread his hands with a smile, "I will not express my opinion for the time being."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"The people in the big boat betrayed their relatives, it's hard to laugh~"

Tan Feizhou was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Weng Ruo akimbo, "Did you forget that apart from what we said before, there is actually another one: it doesn't matter how tall you look."

Ban Li burst into wild laughter.

Tan Feizhou: "..."

Little harm, great insult.

In the end, Tan Feizhou gave in, and sat in a row with Fang Ling and the others at the table that was specially removed from the book mountain.

With the efforts of all the girls in the class, Weng Ruo found four sets of cosmetics in total.Four girls with online makeup skills, including Weng Ruo, put on makeup for Fang Ling and the others.

At this time, the takeaway Zhao Shun ordered also arrived, because they ordered too much, there were four people delivering supper, and each of them carried a takeaway bag on their back.

"Thank you again Brother Shun."

"Hey, thank you Brother Shun~"

You Su sat on the stool, his eyes were always on the takeaway, the fried noodles tasted really delicious, like a hook, hooked out all the gluttons in his stomach.

You Su swallowed, "Dayan, get me a copy."

Ding Tian straightened You Su's crooked body towards the snack pile, "You Su, don't move around."

Ding Dayan took the fried noodles and went over, "You are putting on makeup, you can't move your head casually, can you eat it?"

You Su: "What's the matter, brother, feed me!"

Zhao Shun's eyes brightened, he also took a midnight snack and went straight to Fang Ling.

It was Weng Ruo who did Fang Ling's makeup. At this moment, Weng Ruo just put the headband he used when washing his face on Fang Ling's head, and smoothed all his broken hair up.

Girls' headbands are all cute and cute, and Weng Ruo's is no exception, with two pointed cat ears.

Looking at it, Zhao Shun felt that his heart was about to melt.

He couldn't help reaching out, trying to pinch the cat ears on Fang Ling's head, but Fang Ling noticed it and turned his head away.

Zhao Shun's heart was beating violently, his heart was bubbling with joy.

Fang Ling with his head tilted like this is so cute...

"Zhao Shun, get out of the way, you're hindering me!" Weng Ruo mercilessly pushed Zhao Shun away from Fang Ling.

Zhao Shun woke up like a dream, but instead of leaving, he randomly pulled a stool from nearby and sat next to Fang Ling.

The corner of Weng Ruo's mouth twitched, but because he had ordered a midnight snack for his classmates, he didn't drive him away.

Opening the edible plastic box, Zhao Shun took a pair of chopsticks and whispered, "Fang Ling, it's hard to move your head when you're putting on makeup, so I'll feed you."

Fang Ling smiled, "Would it be too much trouble for you? Why don't you eat after I finish putting on my makeup?"

Zhao Shun immediately said: "No trouble, what trouble is there!"

As he said that, Zhao Shun picked up the chopsticks in one hand and rolled up the fried noodles twice, put the other hand under it, and handed it to Fang Ling to eat.

Weng Ruo, who was squeezing the quarantine, felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.