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Not only the rationale class A chose the adaptation of Snow White, but the literary class A also chose the adaptation of Snow White, the name is "Actually the queen is the one who loves Snow White the most".

The request for the script was proposed by Chen Zhan and written by Xiao Hua.

Ever since he heard that Zhou Zhou was in charge, Chen Zhan also got involved in the dance training in his free time.

It is said to show the demeanor of the students, but after all, this stage play competition is not just a purely appreciative activity, with the word "competition", it somewhat implies a competition, and it is divided into first, second and third places .

Since both classes have chosen this theme, it is inevitable to compare the two classes more when grading.

Comparing the two together, no matter what angle you look at, if there is a better one, there will be a relatively worse one.

Chen Zhan naturally didn't want to be the so-called worse one, let alone allow Zhou Zhou's stage play to be a better one compared to himself.

Hearing that the science class is going to rehearse this afternoon, Chen Zhan simply kept the actors from the liberal arts class: "Rehearsal, who can speak up."

Xiao Hua was about to raise her hand, but was stared at by Chen Zhan's menacing eyes and put it down again.

"Very well, since everyone has no comments, let's go to the meeting room to rehearse today."

The conference room is where the students usually hold school conferences. There is a big stage where the formal performances of stage plays are also arranged here.

Isn't it a coincidence? Not only Chen Zhan walked over with a group of people behind him, but also the science class headed by Zhou Zhou just stepped on time.

The two teams met at the main entrance of the meeting room.

"What a coincidence?" Chen Zhan snorted coldly and said to Zhou Zhou angrily.

"It's a coincidence." Zhou Zhou followed Chen Zhan's words and said.

She knew in her heart that it was Chen Zhan who chose such a time on purpose to make things difficult for her.

Then, Chen Zhan said: "We have to rehearse, let's go there first, and talk about it later."

Standing behind Zhou Zhou, Zhu Zhi smiled and said, "Wow, what a coincidence. We are going to rehearse here today, so what should we do?" As she spoke, she looked at Zhou Zhou with a look of disbelief on her face. A good smile.

Zhou Zhou took out the certificate of permission signed by Wang Bing himself from his pocket: "Today we are going to use the conference room with the approval of the head teacher and the teaching director. I am really sorry, but I can only trouble you to change the place temporarily. We won't be using the conference room tomorrow, so you can come back tomorrow." At the end, his tone softened a little to save Chen Zhan's face.

Chen Zhan patted Zhou Zhou's hand holding the permit away, and said bluntly: "Coincidentally, our head teacher also agreed, but it's just that you didn't have your so-called signature. If you don't believe me, you can Go and ask him yourself?"

This is false.

Seeing Chen Zhan's arrogance, Zhang Ailin frowned, still worried that she was a girl, so she couldn't say anything.

Zhu Zhi was smiling, looking like he was watching a good show.

Chen Zhan continued: "No matter how you say it, there must be a first-come, first-served one, right? You didn't say when to use it, why is it us tomorrow and you today?

Since this afternoon, our classmates have been busy arranging the stage scenes inside. Are you going to let their hard work go to waste? "

It's really different to have the eldest lady supporting her.

A large group of people behind Chen Zhan listened to Chen Zhan's blunt words, and their necks also stood up unconsciously.

No matter how angry Zhou Zhou was at Chen Zhan's unreasonable troubles, she always had a kind smile on her face, and she said slowly: "If we follow the order of first come, first come, then we should use it first today.

The stage equipment was adjusted by us the day before yesterday with great difficulty. If you use it first, wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?Why don't you come back tomorrow when we run out? "

The group of people following Zhou Zhou also looked at the group of people in front of him provocatively.

Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? So, you won't let me?"

The smile on Zhou Zhou's face became stronger: "There is no question of letting go, we are all classmates..."

Chen Zhan interrupted Zhou Zhou's conversation impatiently, and said threateningly: "I don't want to embarrass you in front of so many people, you have something."

Zhou Zhou just smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhi's voice sounded: "Oh, oh, how about we let them use it today, and we can use it tomorrow."

A smug expression appeared on Chen Zhan's face, meaning: Look, all your people are talking to me.

Before Zhou Zhou could speak, Zhang Ailin next to her finally couldn't hold back her words: "Don't bully people too much."

Today's rehearsal or not, she didn't care at all, she was annoyed, but Chen Zhan's superior attitude towards Zhou Zhou was particularly dazzling in Zhang Ailin's eyes.

Chen Zhan took a look at Zhang Ailin, and restrained himself a little: "Yo, Zhou Zhou, you are really good at it, and you have found a backer."

The sarcasm in the words made Zhang Ailin even more impatient. This kind of verbal tension is not her strong point.

But it is what Zhou Zhou has always been good at.

Zhou Zhou didn't refute Chen Zhan, but just nodded: "Yeah."

This completely angered Chen Zhan.In front of so many people, Zhou Zhou wants to make her so ashamed?

Driven by the anger in his heart, Chen Zhan raised his hand and was about to hit him.

Zhou Zhou subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, but he didn't expect that Chen Zhan's slap didn't fall.When she raised her head, she saw Zhang Ailin holding Chen Zhan's arm tightly: "Is it really too much to beat someone?"

Because Zhang Ailin, who was much taller, grabbed her arm, Chen Zhan's posture was very awkward. At this moment, the expression on her face was really wonderful.

Chen Zhan twisted his arm vigorously, while raising the other arm, trying to grab Zhang Ailin's face.

But it was too slow, Zhang Ailin saw through her movements, and while turning her head to dodge, she threw Chen Zhan out smoothly.

Chen Zhan was thrown away violently like an object by the sudden force, and with a bang, his whole back hit the door of the meeting room, causing a loud bang.

"What are you all doing dumbfounded? The eldest lady has been bullied!"

Following a shout from the crowd, the people brought by Chen Zhan began to rush forward aggressively.

And the people behind Zhou Zhou looked at the crowd rushing towards him with teeth and claws, and they also rushed forward without the slightest politeness.

"What bullshit are you! Is this the quality of people in the liberal arts class?"

In less than two strokes, the two sides had already fought hard.

Those who can tear hair tear their hair, those who can punch their fists, men and women, even those who usually hide aside and don't want to get involved, are all furious by the sudden punch from behind.

Because Chen Zhan was left aside, he was a little farther away from the crowd, and looked in surprise at the two classes of students who were wrestling in front of him.Zhu Zhi hurried over and checked Chen Zhan's body silently.

Seeing the bruised skin on Chen Zhan's elbow, Zhu Zhi frowned and said angrily, "Look at you, you have to make trouble with yourself."

Chen Zhan twisted his arms, trying to get rid of Zhu Zhi's palm, but to no avail.

"Let go of me!" Chen Zhan shouted.

Zhu Zhi raised his head, met Chen Zhan's eyes, and said seriously, "What if I don't let go? What?"

Chen Zhan was stunned for a moment, then recovered, and scolded: "Zhu Zhi, are you crazy?" As he spoke, his struggling movements became more violent, and he would rather hurt himself and tear his wounds out More blood had to be freed from Zhu Zhi's hands.

It's always been this way, it's always been this way to be strong, it's always been this overexpressed self-esteem.

Others respectfully call Chen Zhan a "Miss", in order to maintain this appearance in the eyes of others, Chen Zhan always pays attention to his demeanor, restraining himself to be completely equal to the so-called "Miss".

Only Zhu Zhi knows that she is just a little girl who sometimes makes trouble for no reason.

He didn't argue with Chen Zhan, and tolerated Chen Zhan everywhere, not because Zhu Zhi was really afraid of her, but because he was afraid of making her angry, sad, and even more afraid of making her hate him.

Zhu Zhi secretly exerted force on the bottom of her hands, the more Chen Zhan twisted and struggled, the more and more force she used to restrain her movements.

It wasn't until the blood from Chen Zhan's wound dripped onto Chen Zhan's white skirt, splashing a lot, that Zhu Zhi became angry and shouted in a low voice, "Don't move!"

Chen Zhan was startled again, and obediently stopped his struggling movements.

Zhu Zhi pressed Chen Zhan's two arms with one hand, and stepped forward to support Chen Zhan's head with the other. He pressed his whole body forward suddenly, and kissed Chen Zhan's lips softly, capturing the tenderness between her lips. aroma.

"Little Ru, I like you."

Zhu Zhi said softly.

"Damn us! I'll beat you all to death today!" Another shout came from afar.

"I've been annoyed by seeing you for a long time! Damn it! Do those who are academic have a sense of superiority? It's like pulling two to five to eighty thousand in school every day! Come on!"

She had never seen such a scene before. Standing in the crowd, Zhou Zhou looked flustered. She dodged left and right, trying her best to avoid indiscriminate attacks from the people around her, but she still couldn't help but punched her a few times.

"That's Zhou Zhou! Their leader! Hit her!"

After listening to the instructions from nowhere, several people got out of the stalemate battlefield and rushed straight to Zhou Zhou's direction.

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Ailin quickly looked in Zhou Zhou's direction.

Zhang Ailin was surrounded by a lot of people, who were more or less wary of the little devil, and a few of them were old men, holding things in their hands.

In order to get away quickly, Zhang Ailin didn't care too much, she found the direction closest to Zhou Zhou, rushed out, and received five or six solid blows on the back.

The beating made her viscera seem to be out of place.

She didn't have time to care about that much, she could only see the tall man who was getting closer to Zhou Zhou, and was rushing towards Zhou Zhou with a stick.

Zhou Zhou fled in the opposite direction in a panic, but how could her speed match that of the tall man.

Just as he swung the stick, Zhang Ailin quickly rushed to Zhou Zhou's back, tightly protecting Zhou Zhou in her arms.

"Bang" with a muffled sound.

Zhou Zhou felt a burst of warmth dripping down her neck, and she raised her hand to touch it, only to find that it was blood.

Seeing the blood, the boy wielding the stick was completely flustered, threw the stick, and fled the scene in a hurry.

Zhang Ailin lay next to Zhou Zhou's ear, panting weakly, and said, "Zhu Zhi is right...I'm always procrastinating, not daring to think about it, really cowardly."

"Aline...?"

"I, I, can I... stay by your side all the time?"

Zhang Ailin tried cautiously, like a puppy after being abandoned.