The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

That apple is poisonous!

The moment Ran Dongling fell, the other three suffered a sudden cardiac arrest.

"Ling'er!"

"Little Ling!"

Three shouts came out almost at the same time.

Qiu Ci, who was closest to him, caught the falling body, and quickly pinched Ran Dongling's mouth with his hand, trying to make him spit out the apple in his mouth.

Ran Dongling was squeezed into a goldfish mouth, and he couldn't chew the apple anymore, so he opened his eyes and glared at Qiu Ci with a sense of complaint. He took Qiu Ci's hand off, closed his eyes again, He found a comfortable position in his arms to lie down on.

Because he closed his eyes, he couldn't see the three people around him, except Qiu Ci, the faces of Xiu Zhi'an and Lan Wanru turned from white to red, and then from red to black.

After chewing the apple in his mouth a few times, Ran Dongling added what he had just said, "Sleeping Beauty will be poisoned and fall asleep. I have to wait for the prince to come and kiss her to wake her up."

Ran Dongling felt that what he said was so clear, Brother Qiu Ci should be able to understand what he meant!

He closed his eyes and waited for Qiu Ci to come to kiss him, but after waiting for a long time, Quiet Mimi opened one eye, and met two expressionless faces.

He looked up and met four puzzled faces.

Turning his head again, he found Brother Qiu Ci looking at him helplessly.

More than a dozen eyes stared at him, Ran Dongling couldn't pretend anymore, he didn't want to be Qiu Ci's brother and kiss him in front of so many people, so he got up from Qiu Ci's arms and hid behind him.

Chen Yao and the others heard a few shouts in the background, thinking that something had happened to Ran Dongling, and when they came out, they saw him lying on the ground, Qiu Ci and the others surrounded him, so scared that they ran over from the background.

Ran Dongling saw that there was nothing wrong with the people, but it was Xiu Zhi'an and Lan Wanru who were busy.

Lan Wanru waved to Ran Dongling who was showing half of her head, and said softly, "Xiao Ling, come here, sister Wanru has something to say to you."

The instinct of the little animal told Ran Dongling that there was danger ahead, so don't go there.

He retracted his head, not daring to go over, stretched out his hands to hug Qiu Ci's waist, and rubbed his forehead on the back of Qiu Ci's waist.

Through the coat, Qiu Ci didn't feel like being rubbed by him. He stretched out a hand to hold the person behind him, and helped him explain to Xiu Zhi'an and Lan Wanru, "Ling'er just wanted to... imitate the person behind him for us." the plot."

Um!That's it!

Ran Dongling poked his head out, nodded at them twice and then retracted.

So this is ah!

In order not to hinder everyone's rehearsal, Xiu Zhi'an and Lan Wanru postponed the mixed doubles, and settled with Ran Dongling after school.

The rehearsal resumed, and the four trees stood neatly in a row. After the opening music was played, Sleeping Beauty was about to enter the stage.

Sleeping Beauty is played by Chen Yao.

The process of assigning roles is unknown. In short, Sleeping Beauty is Chen Yao, and Chen Yao is Sleeping Beauty.

Wearing a red silk scarf, he ran to the side of the tree in a pretentious manner, and after two circles around the four of them, he stood in front of Ran Dongling.

"Oh, I'm so thirsty. It would be great if an apple could fall at this time." After saying this, she winked at Xiu Zhi'an.

The innocence and innocence of this winking eye are not artificial, and are very technical, which is many times better than his acting skills when he was acting.

Qiu Ci and Lan Wanru felt that their eyes were dirty, and looked down at the floor, wanting to wash their eyes.

Xiu Zhi'an resisted the desire to roll her eyes, and turned her gaze elsewhere.

Ran Dongling was still trying his best to play the role of a talking tree. He took out a red apple from his pocket, and the notch was facing Chen Yao. Before speaking, he secretly moved the notch to his palm, pretending to be This is a whole apple.

The tree he played has only one sentence in the whole scene.

"Bang! An apple has fallen!"

The apple with a bite missing was put into Chen Yao's hand.

If the apple that fell was eaten by others, then Sleeping Beauty will not eat it, and the story will not continue to develop. The dwarf will not go to the prince to save him, and the prince does not need to kiss Sleeping Beauty. , the family was reunited, and everyone had a happy ending.

Not only has it innovated the fairy tale, but it has also incorporated the happy ending that the audience likes, and the leaders must like it.

The new plot that Chen Yao came up with on the spur of the moment won an overwhelming success with three votes in favor and one vote against.

The plot in the second half of "Sleeping Beauty" was directly changed to them dancing in circles holding hands.

The only one who voted against was Ran Dongling. Although he didn't want to perform, he wanted to see how the prince kissed Sleeping Beauty. He was a tree, so he could see them kissing up close.

No matter how much he objected, the other three felt that the writing of the script was really bad. If it wasn't for the luck of the three of them and they got the chance to perform, it would be someone else who took a look at the script and the acting hasn't started yet. , everyone ran away.

The revised script was indeed much easier to act. It only took them an hour to finish a play proficiently.

After the rehearsal was over and everyone had left, Qiu Ci carried Ran Dongling to the desk and sat there. There were only the two of them in the classroom, and they were not afraid of being discovered by others when they did something.

Chou Ci held Ran Dongling's face with one hand, and spent 10 minutes telling him how the prince kissed the princess awake.

Tuesday seemed to pass faster than Monday. Ran Dongling felt like he had listened to everything after a day of class, but he didn't learn anything. This knowledge didn't enter his mind.

At night, he went to bed with his hatred in his arms, always feeling that he forgot something today.

On Wednesday morning, Ran Dongling didn't need anyone to call, he got up by himself listening to the radio, washed up and packed his schoolbag in the room.

Others put books and stationery in their schoolbags, but he puts snacks in his schoolbags.

The program team recharged each of their meal cards with a full 1000 yuan. They only recorded a week's program at school, and they didn't spend half of the money on meals alone. So Ran Dongling took the meal card to buy snacks at the canteen when he was free. .

The capacity of the schoolbag was too small. He barely stuffed a pack of expansion-packed potato chips into it. After he pulled up the chain, he felt that if he opened the schoolbag like this, would the potato chips fall out directly?

He took out the bag of potato chips and asked Qiuci, "Brother Qiuci, do you want to eat potato chips? My schoolbag is too full to fit it."

Qiu Ci has no interest in snacks, and only occasionally eats a few bites with Ran Dongling, "I don't eat it, if I can't fit it, I will put it in the dormitory, and I will eat it when I get back to the dormitory."

Ran Dongling responded to him, then stuffed the bag of potato chips into her schoolbag.

After packing his schoolbag, he helped Qiu Ci pack his schoolbag. There were several exercise books spread out on the desk of Qiu Ci. Ran Dongling couldn't understand, so he threw all the books on his desk into the schoolbag.

They walked into the hall of the teaching building and met the dean in the hall. When passing by him, Ran Dongling heard the dean cough twice.

Looking at him curiously, Ran Dongling thought the dean had a sore throat, ignored him, and walked past him.

The matter of writing the self-criticism had long been forgotten by Ran Dongling. He happily went to school, ignoring the sharp eyes of the dean.

Qiu Ci sent him into the classroom first, then went downstairs to return to the dean, took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him, explaining that this was a self-criticism written by them, and they were too busy yesterday, so they forgot about it.

After the people left, the teaching director opened the two self-criticisms with suspicious eyes. He was very suspicious that these two self-criticisms were written by Qiu Chi alone.

The handwriting on the two sheets of paper was different, and the dean couldn't tell if it was written by the same person, but the two reviews both expressed the same meaning, that is, they didn't think there was anything wrong with the two boys holding hands.

The reason for Qiu Ci's review was also written, while Ran Dongling's review was very direct, he only wrote one sentence.

I like brother Qiuci, I want to hold hands with him!

This is like blasting the dean's thunder point, but Ran Dongling is not a real student, so catch it, it's not good, don't catch it, he can't bear it.

On a beautiful Wednesday morning, the director received a call from the teaching director. The voice on the other end of the phone was polite and invited him to come to the Academic Affairs Office for a cup of tea.

Ran Dongling came to the classroom early today, while Chen Yao and Xiu Zhi'an were almost late. When the get out of class bell rang, Chen Yao immediately got up and left his seat, and went to sit next to Xiu Zhi'an.

"An'an, why is your complexion so bad? Is there some discomfort, hypoglycemia?"

Xiu Zhi'an was in a hurry to go out in the morning, and he didn't have time to eat breakfast. Now his eyes are dark and his head is a little dizzy.

Closing her eyes and calming down, Xiu Zhian shook her head at him, "I'm fine, just drink a bottle of milk later."

Drinking milk on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach.

Chen Yao asked Xiu Zhian to wait for him for a while, then he returned to his seat and patted Ran Dongling on the shoulder.

"Xiao Ling, did you bring a lot of food? Your Brother Xiao An is not feeling well without having breakfast. Do you have any biscuits or something? Fill him up."

Hearing that it was Xiu Zhi'an who was not feeling well, Ran Dongling obediently opened the opening of the schoolbag, and reached in to touch the snacks.

He touched left and right, and what he felt was not the touch of snack packaging, but the touch of books.

He touched a cylindrical object and took it out. It was a black gel pen.

? ?

Where are the snacks?

He widened the opening of his schoolbag, poked his head in to look, and found that all the snacks in the schoolbag had disappeared, and inside were several exercise books and an English dictionary. This was not his schoolbag, but he packed it up for brother Qiu Ci in the morning. schoolbag.

The schoolbags given to the guests by the program group are all the same. There are frames inside the schoolbags. No matter whether they are full or not, they can’t be seen from the outside.

At the same time, Qiu Ci came to the studio near the key department, ready to start his speech.

Every week, the international department will send students from different classes to attend lectures in the key department, and exchange the learning methods of both sides by the way.

This was originally an exchange and discussion between students and teachers. Because of the arrival of the program group and because Qiu Ci is a graduate of x University, the leaders of both sides wanted him to talk to the students about how to learn knowledge effectively and quickly.

"Qiu Ci, over here, have you brought all the manuscripts and workbooks you prepared?" The head teacher of the second class waved to him.

"Ah."

"The leaders and teachers are all present, you can just go up."

Qiu Ci walked up to the podium with his schoolbag on his back. The leading teacher and students sitting below stopped their movements and stared at him intently. The quiet drop of a pen could be heard in the entire studio.

Qiu Ci was used to the spotlight and other people's eyes, so he acted calmly. He unzipped the chain of his schoolbag in full view and wanted to take out an exercise book.

The schoolbag that originally contained a few exercise books was filled with snacks at some point, the chain was pulled halfway, and two bags of potato chips flew out of it.

One of the packets of potato chips fell from the lectern to the floor with a soft snap.

Another bag of potato chips hit the microphone directly, and the microphone amplified the sound of the chips colliding in the package, transmitted it to every corner of the studio, and then transmitted it back, forming waves of echoes.

pop - pop - pop -

The crumbling thread in Qiu Ci's brain finally broke.

The author says:

I wish you all a happy holiday——