God of danger

Brother Ming is printing papers, preparing to continue the exam at night.

The party started at 7 o'clock, and it was already 6 o'clock, and I had to go there and find someone. Guan Jie didn't have a mobile phone, so I didn't know how to contact him when I arrived.

He was so anxious that he wanted to go over the courtyard wall, not only wanted to ask for leave, but also wanted to take away all of Brother Ming's mobile phones temporarily, but it was just thinking about it.

Brother Ming is not the kind of strict teacher, he has already made up his mind, but he just thinks it's funny that he looks anxious, and he is still teasing him.

He tapped on the table with his fingers, and put on airs amidst the tinkling sounds: "Comrade Xiaoguan, when is it? The exam is next week. Why haven't you recovered your heart and are still thinking about playing? Are you The last exam surpassed the original gold, a little bit drifting?"

Guan Jiexin said that there is a hammer, his surname doesn't quite match with the word "big brother", so he ran away when he said it, intending to make the coach not agree and catch him.

"No," he denied with a dragging tone, "The boss is still my role model, that's all right. I'm leaving, the coach. You ask the boss to help me bring the paper back to the dormitory. I promise to finish it before class tomorrow."

When this sentence was finished, his people had already left the office door.

Seeing his running away like a tiger, Old Ming poured cold water on him and said, "There are two papers."

Guan Jie flashed past the window, and was quickly blocked by the wall, but the bragging voice came in: "Two are just two, I can finish writing!"

It takes 4 hours to write two pieces. This time, in order to watch the excitement, he put on the happiest sleep during this period, and made up his mind to fight for half the night.

Old Ming shook his head and laughed, a little envious of these passionate young people, and willing to stay up all night in exchange.Like he is getting old, he can't bear it and has no urge to endure it. He just wants to walk steadily on the road of health preservation from seven in the morning to eleven in the evening.

But that's okay, because he was young too.

From the coach's point of view, Guan Jie is not the type of student who is super hardworking. He is willing to squeeze out time for eating and sleeping to study. When he is free, he can play so much that he forgets what Teacher Zude's last name is.

But the best thing about him is that he has a good brain, he can digest as much as he talks, and he doesn't force himself to get the first place. Brother Ming likes the grades of the boss most, but he likes his attitude the most, because what he should learn What should be played, the kid missed neither side.

Of course, Liu Yan is also the new favorite of the coach, there is no way, this girl is too good-looking, and she is not a vase, she is solid.

But strictly speaking, there is no absolute winner in the school. No matter which one you manage seriously, you will get results, friendship and love.It's not just teachers, it's common for all people to like outstanding and capable people.

Guan Jie, who had just finished harvesting a batch of grades and was about to harvest friendship, left the science building and ran all the way outside the school.

The evening breeze in April is gentle, blowing like flowing water, and the sunset above the head is gorgeous, reflecting the slightly reflective floor tiles in the square with the color of fire.

Guan Jie, with his school uniform on, strode across it, the hem of his clothes was blown up by the turbulent flow, and he floated as briskly as his mood.

Lu Rongxing seldom performed in public, and Guan Jie missed one of the only two times.

In his distant and hazy memory, the golden paper dragonfly hovered and circled for many years. When Lu Rongxing sat on the stage, he felt differently.

Although the party who failed the composition could not describe it, his intuition told him that these experiences were precious and he should not miss them.

He rushed out of the school gate and turned right, rushed into the canteen to make a phone call, and when he got connected there, he said "Hello" urgently.

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In the afternoon, there was a rehearsal in the gymnasium ahead of time. As soon as Lu Rongxing got out of school, he was called away by Liu Bai.

Teacher Qin rented a 21-seat golden cup, and was already installing props and waiting to leave. Lu Rongxing went to the piano room to pick up the piano. gone.

He is not a talkative person, he didn't ask where Sun Yuchen's couple went, took the pipa, and was urged away by the slightly melancholy Sun Yuchen, there was no room for him to find Guan Jie.

But it was useless for him to go to the science and education building, because Guan Jie hadn't come back yet.

Before getting in the car, Liu Bai heard him say that he wanted to go back, and he would go there by himself later, and asked, "Don't go, they went to the attached high school for the exam, and Liu Fan's cell phone is still off, it should be that he hasn't After the exam, she will call me later, and I will ask her to bring Guan Jie with her."

The two were in the same class, and Liu Yan seemed to be a very stable person. Lu Rongxing let go of his worries, changed someone to take care of him, and dialed Jin Teng's cell phone number.

A beep sounded from the handset, and Juren and Maozi next to him were playing PSP one game at a time, saying that the little dwarf was pitiful, and he was still taking the exam on Saturday.

Half a minute later, the phone was connected on the other side, and Lu Rongxing asked, "Teacher, when are you coming? I'll go out to pick you up."

Jin Teng was still playing chess with the teacher in the power distribution room of No. 6 Middle School. There was the sound of chess pieces knocking in the background: "I, I should have arrived after [-] o'clock. You are busy with your work. Don't pick me up. I will take care of you." I'll call you when we arrive."

Lu Rongxing responded, and then heard Jin Teng say: "Where is Xiaojie, is he with you?"

"We're not together," Lu Rongxing said that he went to the exam.

Jin Teng is also worried: "Then he doesn't have a ticket, how will he get in?"

Lu Rongxing said someone was taking him, so Jin Teng went in and sat down. After talking, he hung up the phone and listened to the daydreaming of the straight men next to him.

Maozi was playing a game in his hands, and asked Juren: "Tell me, among the girls performing today, will there be any beauties who are familiar with this level?"

Juren's eyes were glued to the interface, and he was a little frantic by his rubbish operation: "You idiot, half-sail quickly, and the boat with the wind can run... sloppy!"

"What did you just say, are you familiar with such beauties? There shouldn't be any, but there are, and it's none of your business? There is Liu Bai, a pretty face, oh yes, and now I have to add the one borrowed from the opposite school, Our fucking four seasons can only be in winter, don’t think about it, it’s meaningless, oh, your boat is blown up! Hahaha it’s my turn.”

As soon as the words fell, the battleship on the screen in Mao Zili's hand exploded into a ball of flames in the vast sea. This heroic tragedy perfectly complemented his mood.

Liu Bai is fucking gay, and the cute girls still can't get him, and the commotion that he can't get makes him hate these evil class that look at faces.

Maozi dodged the hand that raised people to grab the machine, and passed it to Lu Rongxing through him at high altitude, ready to win his respect in the game.

"Brother Xing, is there nothing to do? Come on, kill a game."

Lu Rongxing looked at the palm-sized machine and thought that if Guan Jie was here, he wouldn't know how exciting it would be.

The journey was half long but not short, and I didn't get enough sleep, and it was boring if I didn't sleep. Lu Rongxing was kind enough to take it and said in a daze, "How to kill?"

Maozi sensed the meaning of a pure natural rookie, and happily became a master of Wumao, and dragged him to fight after being taught casually, intending to torture him in Two-dimensional to make him cry.

It's a pity that Lu Rongxing is very ordinary about failure. He is interested in the cities on the interface and the corresponding specialties. For example, the specialties in Arabia are cheese and saltpeter.

At the same time, Liu Bai was sitting in the back seat of the car, fighting for Lu Rongxing's performance.

In the past, when rehearsing in the practice room, the person would be there wherever the bench was. Lu Rongxing and Sun Yuchen were always in a corner of the classroom.

Today's official performance, there is a problem of ostentation, the dancers must be in the middle, there is nothing to say about this, there are two remaining musicians, Mr. Qin means to put them on the diagonal line from the front right to the left.

"The drum is a big piece, if you beat it in front, it will be more powerful," this is Teacher Qin's point of view.

The teachers of the choreography and vocal classes also agreed, and they were somewhat understandably selfish, thinking of a rare opportunity to be closer to the audience, and of course they wanted to leave it to the students of their own school.

Liu Bai was still inexperienced in the world, and felt that it sounded good when he asked someone to help, but it was a little unreasonable to put others in a corner where his face could not be seen when it was over.

"I think it's better to put the pipa in the front." He didn't just speak based on his feelings, and he also had his reasons. "How can you put the main melody in the back?"

Sun Yuchen's teacher said with a smile: "It may not be suitable for other musical instruments to be placed behind. The pipa is just right, and the pipa is half covered. This is the background of this musical instrument. It feels very mysterious."

Liu Bai frowned unobtrusively, and said again: "But the drum takes up more space, and it is played standing up, which may block the dancers behind."

Teacher Qin felt that he was a bit long-winded today, so he smiled helplessly: "No, don't worry about it."

Liu Bai's struggle soon ended in failure. The chatting, chewing bubble gum, and chatting on QQ in front were still the same, and no one seemed to notice the discussion behind.

But in front of a row of seats, Sun Yuchen, who was holding his ears, heard it.

He and Buttercup didn't even have a few tongue kisses, so they couldn't get along, and they quickly split up. Obviously, the money was still spent, and the dining and entertainment venues were not bad, but Sun Yuchen just couldn't get interested.

He began to realize that human beings are indeed a species with different depths. If Brother Butter is compared to a shallow pit, then Liu Bai is a well.

Sun Yuchen first fell in love with Liu Bai purely because he was the most beautiful boy in the school.

But after getting along slowly, his feeling for Liu Bai has changed from sleep apnea to admiration. Liu Bai never asked him for help, he would solve the problem by himself, and by the way, he also solved Sun Yuchen's problem.

Liu Bai had a sense of security, and Sun Yuchen said that he would support and protect him, but so far, he hadn't made a dime by himself.

He wanted to see Liu Bai regret it, but other people's little days were getting better and better, and Sun Yuchen couldn't understand at this time that his mentality of waiting for retribution was actually a bit of a failure.

Obviously it is the retribution I expected, but why do I think it will be bestowed by heaven or others?

And this kind of expectation of retribution, in a sense, can it be regarded as a fantasy of getting something for nothing?

According to the principle of people going to high places, the object of a person's appreciation and attention must generally be better than himself, and if these feelings want to be sublimated into love, they have to add a feeling that even the slightest bit is wrong.

In addition to being able to pay the bill and love with a single arrow, Sun Yuchen has to be at least more capable than Liu Bai in order to gain the appreciation and trust of the other party.

Right now, Sun Yuchen couldn't think of so much. He just became sad after hearing the conversation between Liu Bai and the teacher.

In fact, he didn't care whether the drum was in the front or the back, what made him uncomfortable was Liu Bai's favoritism towards Lu Rongxing.

This person was always showing favoritism to others, Liu Yan, Guan Jie, and Lu Rongxing, but they were just indifferent to him, Sun Yuchen expressed bewildered and aggrieved.

But he didn't want to say anything, he was a little calmer than before, and he wouldn't just say something out of the blue on impulse, regardless of the occasion: Stop the chicken feathers, if you don't want me to stand in front of you, just say it.

A quarter of an hour later, Jin Bei drove into the parking lot at the gate of the destination.

The gymnasium is a white shell-shaped building, supported by a pile of columns carved with coiled dragons. It is a bit earthy in the later aesthetics where transparency and slimness are the mainstream, but it is still a modernist.

Lu Rongxing passed by a few times when he was in the car, but this is the first time he came in.

The gymnasium is titled as sports, but in fact, it has never held related projects, and has always been used as a theater.

Facing the door inside is a large stage with a velvet curtain. The seats are the same as those in the town. There are rows of chairs on the stairs, with the front low and the rear high. Looking forward from the door, the dense bench backs are a bit spectacular.

Lu Rongxing followed the students of the art school, followed the path on the left against the wall, went out through a side door, and entered the dressing room behind the stage from the outside.

The dressing room is divided into a bay and several single rooms. Many people have come to the bay, including local students and teachers, as well as singers and acrobats invited from other places.

The outside performers are basically adults, who are more picky than students in terms of status and requirements, and the single rooms are fully occupied.

Even if acquaintances like Teacher Qin didn't book a single room, they could only occupy two dressing tables in the bay, squeezed together, and looked at each other with people from other schools.

It was still early, but because of the crowd, they had already started to put on makeup, and the room was buzzing with chatter.

Qingyin has her own make-up teacher here, and they have a lot of battles. Liu Bai and Lu Rongxing are two tall guys, and they quickly attracted a lot of attention for the team.

Mao Zi tacitly thought that his sister had also seen him, and he seemed to inadvertently fiddle with his forehead hair, pretending to be so handsome that he is so attractive.

There was wind for about ten minutes, during which 3 girls came to ask Liu Bai's QQ and phone number, and 2 asked Lu Rongxing what was in the strangely shaped piano case on his back.

Lu Rongxing also saw Tongtong and A Cai in the room. As Chaoyang's dance experts, they came to dance "Swan Lake".

Soon the chat session was interrupted by the rehearsal, and the teams went up and through the show in the order of the tracks.