Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

Now the whole school knows that during the art performance, the second and second class of high school will perform a music and dance as the finale, and the bgm is also the theme song of the first part of the classic movie "High School Musical".

Everyone naturally thought that there must be Jiang Yufan and Zhong Chaozhou in the C position, because they are so good-looking, so they don't need to put such a facade, unless the art committee member of the second class is an idiot.

Thinking of the two handsome guys standing in the C position dancing, and having affectionate eye contact and intimate physical contact with the girls, all the girls in the school feel very uncomfortable. They don't know who it is.

Facts have proved that Zhong Chaozhou and Jiang Yufan really didn't take the C position, and Meng Wan, the art committee member of the second class, was not an idiot either.

There were few boys in the second class, and the two handsome men didn't want to be in the C position. Meng Wan picked out Yang Zhinuo, Xu Shao, and Li Yiwei. Looking at the whole class, these three looked pretty good.

However, Jiang Yufan and Zhong Chaozhou have such good resources as Meng Wan. It's impossible for Meng Wan not to get up. Even if they were not allowed to stand in the C position, they were arranged very close to the C position. Although it was not in the center of the stage, It is also a position that the audience can see at a glance.

After everything was arranged, after Meng Wan reported to the music teacher, the music teacher contacted the school to vacate a music classroom, cleared out the desks and chairs, and left the empty classroom for the second class to rehearse.

The rehearsal time is set for two consecutive self-study classes every afternoon, and dinner is after the self-study class. The school gymnasium, art classroom, and music classroom are together, collectively called the art center.

The arts and sports center is very close to the cafeteria, so you can go to eat directly after rehearsal, and you can be the first wave of people to arrive at the cafeteria.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the students who had rehearsed for more than an hour, sweating profusely and hungry, rushed to the cafeteria.

Jiang Yufan had always been calm, and he was used to not being in a hurry, so he walked out slowly at the end.

Zhong Chaozhou turned his head and glanced before leaving, and asked, "Aren't you guys going to eat?"

Meng Wan, Zhen Yangyu, Han Wei and Zhao Jianjian hadn't left yet. The four of them gathered around the computer, murmuring what they were discussing.

"Ah, wait a minute, you go first." Zhao Jianjian said without looking back.

"What are you looking at?" Zhong Chaozhou, a friend of women, leaned over very familiarly and curiously, "...clothes?"

"Yeah, stage outfits." Meng Wan said while dragging the progress bar, "We discussed with the teacher in charge that we don't rent the clothes, but buy them, and use them as our class uniforms, which should be of better quality."

"Why are they all red?"

"Sure, the main color of the dance at the end of "High School Musical" is red. And red is also pretty, festive, and has a good meaning."

"Are you two in a hurry?" Meng Wan looked back at the two good-looking people in the class, "If you are in a hurry, you can come to advise. This task is huge, and it is too troublesome and time-consuming for the whole class to advise. We plan to Just let us make a decision, and if you two want to, you can also take a look on behalf of the classmates and make suggestions."

Zhong Chaozhou: "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Yufan: "It's okay."

Zhong Chaozhou unceremoniously pulled a chair from the corner and asked Jiang Yufan to sit down, while he stood aside with his hands on the back of the chair, bent over and looked at the computer: "Then let's have a look."

A few girls: "……………………………"

Although Jiang Yufan also felt that something was wrong, he didn't say anything, and sat on the chair very calmly, his eyes quickly skipped the few styles on the computer page.

Zhao Jianjian looked at Jiang Yufan's unsuspecting expression, thinking that he was troublesome and didn't want to get involved, and just wanted to find a reason to let the two boys go, only to hear Jiang Yufan took the mouse, clicked on a few styles, and said indifferently : "Let's pass these few, the style is too old and not new, this one is okay, you can consider it."

A few girls: "……………………………"

They really didn't expect Jiang Yufan to be able to tell the truth.

Although, he thought there was no new style, but they thought it was good just now.

Jiang Yufan’s aesthetics is actually very good, but he usually doesn’t show his mountains or dews. You can tell by looking at his wardrobe. Whether it’s the style, color matching or other things, they are all very pleasing to the eye. His clothes are all picked by himself. He thinks If parents were to choose, his wardrobe would definitely be the scene of a car accident.

There are so many people in the family, only two of them can catch Jiang Yufan's aesthetics, one is his sister-in-law Qu Ying, and the other is his sister Jiang Huan.

That's right, Jiang Yufan also dislikes Jiang Yuqing's aesthetics, which is the only thing this brother-controller dislikes his brother.

Several girls felt that their aesthetics had been disgusted and hit, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

So Zhong Chaozhou praised dutifully beside him: "Well, yes."

"exactly."

"Yes, this one looks good."

At the end of the holding, Jiang Yufan couldn't bear it any longer. He squinted at the face close at hand: "Can you offer some constructive suggestions? Don't always agree like this."

"Then I'm not good at aesthetics. I don't understand. Just look at it, and I'll cheer you up." Zhong Chaozhou acted coquettishly, resting his chin on Jiang Yufan's shoulder as if there was no one else, his eyes closed. Blinking, pointing to the computer screen casually, very cooperatively put forward a constructive suggestion, "How about this?"

Jiang Yufan looked in the direction Zhong Chaozhou pointed, and fell into a long silence: "..."

After a long time, he slapped Zhong Chaozhou's restless head away, and said, "Okay, just stay and go, don't make trouble."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Jiang Yufan: "Elders and old ladies in the last century didn't like this kind of thing."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

It's not that you listened to my explanation, and I didn't even look at it carefully even if I pointed at it casually.

A few girls next to him lowered their heads and laughed very unkindly.

Zhong Chaozhou was afraid that his aesthetics would be disliked by his little boyfriend, so he struggled to death: "No, I just pointed at it, my aesthetics is actually pretty good, this one is..."

Han Wei continued: "An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth. Don't explain, we all understand."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

The other party was a girl, and Zhong Chaozhou was too embarrassed to confront her directly, but he still thought to himself: You know what a fart!

"Just keep these few and add them to the shopping cart." Jiang Yufan stood up and said while putting on his coat, "Go discuss the rest with your homeroom teacher and music teacher."

After finishing speaking, he walked away in his own way, perfectly embodying Jiang Yufan's style.

Zhong Chaozhou followed Jiang Yufan, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, Jiang Yufan didn't resist, and turned to look at him, his eyes flickering.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhong Chaozhou said meanly, "Do you think I'm very handsome?"

Jiang Yufan broke the other party's dream without hesitation: "I was just wondering if your aesthetics can still be saved."

If he were to spend the rest of his life with someone with such aesthetics, he would rather choose to die.

"No, I just pointed at it casually, and I didn't look at it carefully. Didn't I say I chose red, so I just pointed at the reddest one."

"Then you're lucky. There are so many hottest styles and you picked the ugliest one at once." Jiang Yufan chuckled, and teased a rare joke, "You can go buy a lottery ticket." .”

Zhong Chaozhou knew that his explanation worked, and his little boyfriend believed it. He successfully got rid of the label of "poor aesthetics" and squeaked up. Just as he was about to say something, he saw two familiar figures in front of him.

Zhong Chaozhou raised his eyebrows: "Shen Yi'an."

The people in front turned their heads when they heard the sound, and Shen Yi'an held a cup of milk tea in his hand, with a straw in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Eh? Brother Zhou, how did you come from there?"

"Oh, let's rehearse." Zhong Chaozhou replied perfunctorily, looking at the milk tea in his hand, "Which one is it? Aunt Shanghai's? You went out at noon?"

The self-study room of No. [-] Middle School is divided into three floors, the third floor is less crowded and quiet, Jiang Yufan prefers to go, Zhong Chaozhou sticks to him, so he goes with him, Shen Yian likes to go to the first floor, because the first floor is close and there is no need to climb the stairs.

The three of them usually separated after arriving at the study room, and the two waves of subsequent whereabouts were not very clear to each other.

Shen Yi'an's face froze: "Ah, no, it's..."

"I bought it for him." Huo Qi put one hand in his pocket and stood aside with a cold expression, "I went home at noon and brought it for him when I came in the afternoon."

"Oh..." Zhong Chaozhou nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Want to drink milk tea? Didn't you say two days ago that you are poor recently and plan to save money for two days before buying milk tea? What happened today? Still ordering Auntie Shanghai, those are expensive, a small cup costs more than ten or twenty."

Shen Yi'an: "..."

"I bought it for him." Huo Qi repeated again, "He didn't order it, I bought it for him myself, I paid for it, and he didn't need to pay it back."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Yi'an felt that the atmosphere was too awkward, and said, "I'm suddenly not hungry, so I'll go back first."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Jiang Yufan: "..."

Seeing Shen Yi'an running away, Huo Qi glanced at Zhong Chaozhou with some dissatisfaction, hesitated for a moment, then turned and went to the cafeteria.

Zhong Chaozhou stood there and squinted his eyes.

Jiang Yufan's expression was as calm as ever: "It's almost certain."

"Yeah." Zhong Chaozhou nodded, "Now I can finally put myself in the shoes and understand exactly what your sister was feeling when she gave me that look."

Jiang Yufan: "What mood?"

"It's fine for a pig to think about the best cabbage in his family, but this cabbage is quite happy."

"Are you calling yourself a pig?"

"...No, I'm just making a metaphor. Even if I mean it, I want to emphasize that you are a good cabbage."

Jiang Yufan: "..."

I don't know if you want to be a pig or not, but I don't really want to be a cabbage, I just want to be a human being.

That's all, nothing else.

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