"Ah?" Principal Wang was also taken aback by Lao Zhao's words, and after a while he realized, "Ah, it seems really good."

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Wen Xiaoyu and He Xiran, commanding while taking pictures: "Turn around and make another short video."

This feeling is even more subtle, the veins on Wen Xiaoyu's forehead are bulging.

"School Wang, don't bother taking pictures." Old Zhao blocked the camera of the phone, eager to try, "You can use these two bastards, but you see the punishment..."

"I knew you were waiting for me here, and you usually protect the students like babies, and let me use them casually?" Principal Wang pushed him away and continued to record the video, "It's not yet decided, it depends on Liu What did the teacher say?"

"Hey, Teacher Liu's vision is absolutely fine, she asked me how many times I want to see He Xiran!" Old Zhao said confidently.

Principal Wang squinted at him, sent the photos and videos to Mr. Liu, and then whispered a voice with his mouth covered: "Wife, wife, what do you think of these two students? Are they suitable?"

The voice over there quickly came back: "Appropriate! Quite appropriate! Let me tell you Lao Wang, keep him! If something goes wrong this time, you go home and wait..."

Principal Wang cut off the voice at the right time, cleared his throat and said, "Hey, what, Mr. Liu said yes, you two will report to the art troupe in a while."

Under the eyes of Lao Zhao who was full of pleading stars, Principal Wang was very annoyed and continued: "I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you behave well, you can consider revoking the warning. If you dare to cause trouble again, you will come back and punish me honestly! "

"Why don't you thank the principal's father soon?!" Old Zhao was so happy that he wanted to jump up, and he bowed 90 degrees to Principal Wang while holding them together.

After finally escaping from the Moral Education Department, Wen Xiaoyu was still a little confused, he raised his eyes and looked at the door, it was indeed the Moral Education Department, not some strange den.

Old Zhao pointed at the two of them and chattered endlessly: "I went to the art troupe and dared to cause a little trouble, and I will kill you when I come back..."

Wen Xiaoyu always felt that Lao Zhao was suffering from schizophrenia. Sometimes he protected the cubs like his life, and sometimes he wanted to bite them to death.After thinking about it again, Lao Zhao seems to belong to the kind of cub I own.

"Go to the art building and report to Mr. Liu. Our school art troupe has a drama performance competition in the city on weekends. I guess it's just a trick for you, but Mr. Liu is very demanding. You two should perform well."

"Understood, thank you teacher." Wen Xiaoyu said.

He really has to perform well for a period of time, not only can't make mistakes again, but also revoke the punishment of probation left by the original body. It's really a hell mode at the beginning.

Old Zhao patted the shoulders of the two of them, then stared at Wen Xiaoyu again: "It's really a little different, is it because of the change of hairstyle?"

He touched the top of his head, shook his hands at them, and hurried to the teaching building.

"Tch, why are you pretending to be a good student." On the way to the art building, He Xiran said in a strange way.

"Yes, I can't be as good as Little Red Riding Hood." Wen Xiaoyu replied slowly.

He Xiran stared at him hesitantly: "What Little Red Riding Hood?"

"Little Red Riding Hood who listens to grandma the most." Wen Xiaoyu raised an eyebrow at him.

"Wen Xiaoyu! How dare you talk to me like that! You're going to die!" He Xiran was poked at the pain point, flushed with embarrassment and anger, and kicked Wen Xiaoyu.

"Hmph." Wen Xiaoyu stepped away sideways, and kicked him hard at the bend of his other straight leg with the tip of his toe. The force was not heavy, but it was enough to make He Xiran's leg weak.

Sure enough, the frail young master was about to fall to his knees with a scream. Wen Xiaoyu stepped forward to support his knees with her own legs, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders to stabilize his figure, and looked down at him:

"He Xiran, put away your young master's temper, your tricks won't work with me in the future, keep your mouth, hands and feet clean, do you hear me clearly?"

Wen Xiaoyu's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and his voice was very deep, without any warmth, like the cold wind wrapped in ice blades, which made He Xiran's eyes turn red.

But He Xiran resisted crying, bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak, and stared at Wen Xiaoyu with tear-soaked eyes not to be outdone.

"Let's go." After making sure that he would not kneel down again, Wen Xiaoyu let go of his hand, and smoothed his sleeves.

The art building is facing the school playground, and its scale is larger than the teaching building. The dark blue walls on the side of the building are covered with creepers, which seems to have a very long history.There are half circles of fences on the left and right outside the gate, and rose vines are wrapped around it. It's a pity that the flowering period is over now, and it should be very beautiful when it is in full bloom in summer.

Most of the first floor was occupied by the auditorium. When Wen Xiaoyu and He Xiran arrived, there was a teacher leading a dozen students who were rehearsing.

"Come here and let me have a good look." The female teacher waved to them.

Her hair was braided into a braid and hung down her shoulders. She was tall and thin, and her gestures showed a smart and elegant temperament.

Wen Xiaoyu recalled the huge hippopotamus face of their wife Guan Yan Wang, and the Mediterranean sea that was comparable to Old Zhao.

"..." Wen Xiaoyu was silent for a long time, then greeted, "Hello, Teacher Liu."

"Yo, Wen Xiaoyu, you've changed a lot. I didn't even recognize you in the photo." Teacher Liu circled around him, rubbed his chin and smacked his lips, "Sure enough, the boy has changed a lot."

The other students laughed in unison, and after evaluating Wen Xiaoyu, Teacher Liu turned to look at He Xiran, who had red eyes: "I asked you to join our performance team a long time ago, but you refused to come after I told you several times, why is Lao Zhao so so this time?" Did you kindly send someone to me?"

He Xiran hung her head and did not speak, she raised his chin again, and said in surprise: "Yo, are you jealous now? It's alright, alright, I won't ask anymore, and if I run away, where can I find someone who looks like this?" ?”

The students watched them continue to laugh, and Wen Xiaoyu suddenly had the feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden and was being watched and made fun of by the girls.

Teacher Liu pointed at him and said, "Yes, with just this expression, your image is very suitable for playing the villain. Tsk tsk tsk, there are only people with this kind of temperament in our group."

Wen Xiaoyu felt that he couldn't stay any longer, and when he was considering whether to live up to Lao Zhao's painstaking efforts and go back to punish them, Teacher Liu finally let them go.

"This is the script, you should figure it out on your own first, and if you don't understand, ask the captain." Teacher Liu flicked his braids and walked out, "I'll go out and make a phone call, and I'll come back later to try the play for you."

Wen Xiaoyu took over the script, and a girl came up to the two of them, she smiled slightly, the dimples on her face were sweet and delicate: "I am the captain Lin Ningxin, welcome to join this performance."

After getting to know each other with the team members, Wen Xiaoyu looked down at the script.

The play is adapted from the familiar "Romeo and Juliet". He plays Juliet's cousin, the one who killed Romeo's friend and was killed by Romeo, and He Xiran plays the friend who was killed by him.

"The previous actor couldn't play the murderous intent, Teacher Liu was always dissatisfied and replaced him." Lin Ningxin, who played Juliet, explained, "I also think you are very suitable, do you two want to try a rival role? "

At this time, Jiang You, who played Romeo, pointed to He Xiran and said, "Actually, he is not very suitable."

Wen Xiaoyu glanced at him, probably because He Xiran seemed more suitable to play Romeo than him, and the hostility on this man's face couldn't be hidden.

"Then I won't act." He Xiran hadn't recovered from the emotion just now, and at this moment he was pointed out that it was inappropriate, so the young master slapped his face, dropped the script, turned around and left.

Jiang You shrugged, indicating that he was innocent.Lin Ningxin asked Wen Xiaoyu worriedly: "Aren't you going to persuade him?"

"No." Wen Xiaoyu lowered his head and continued to read the script.

When He Xiran walked to the door, he happened to meet Teacher Liu who had just come back, and she coaxed him back again, and pushed him to Wen Xiaoyu's side: "Students should get along well, don't be awkward with me. Time is running out, we will wait for you." I still have to go to the Art Association next time, you two try to play against each other and show me."

The two of them didn't have many scenes, but this rivalry scene was the trigger of the whole incident, so Mr. Liu paid special attention to it.

When making movies before, Wen Xiaoyu has always been known for his strictness and high requirements in the industry, and now he can be regarded as the wheel of heaven's return.Fortunately, he has also gained a lot in the process of honing other people's acting skills, so he won't pull his hips in high school dramas.

To his surprise, the young master He Xiran didn't lose the chain either.The moment He Xiran stood on the stage, He Xiran seemed to be a different person, exuding an aura of "I am the protagonist" all over his body, as if it could cover up all the light of other actors.

Wen Xiaoyu thought to himself, is this the protagonist Goldfinger?

However, taking advantage of the fight scene, He Xiran secretly laid a black hand on him, and of course he secretly returned it when he finally "killed" He Xiran.This kind of feeling is not very good, it has the illusion of fighting with elementary school chickens.

Both of them had good acting skills, and no one could see the turbulent undercurrent in this scene. Teacher Liu was very satisfied with them, and decided on the spot to decide on these two roles.

"Just in time for the big class break, let's go through this scene again, and go back to class for the third class, and gather here for the club class in the afternoon." Teacher Liu clapped his hands, and the actors quickly entered the rehearsal state.

The first two main classes could be taken up for rehearsal, and Wen Xiaoyu once again felt the school's emphasis on art and the supremacy of the principal's wife.

When he returned to the classroom, Lao Zhao was distributing test papers, Wen Xiaoyu was stunned at the door, the math test had long been blasted out of his mind by messy things.

"What? I still have to invite you in?" Old Zhao glared at him, "If you dare to fail the exam, we will have to go out and fight."

Gao Le smiled happily while holding the paper, and Lao Zhao pointed at him: "You line up behind him."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the whole class again, and shouted: "I'll see who else is laughing, and line up for me after class!"

Old Zhao's roar was as loud as his illness, but only in this way could the lively atmosphere of Class Seven be calmed down, and even a gentler person might not be able to control them.

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