In just over a month, it will be the Centennial Anniversary of Imperial Capital No. 1 High School. As a well-known old school, the school must of course make grand preparations, so as not to lose the school's face.
Since it is the centennial anniversary, the school celebration party is of course indispensable. The third year of high school is the most important year. Naturally, it is impossible for the school to let the senior three students waste a little review time rehearsing the program, so the matter of the party program naturally falls to the first and second year of high school. on the students.
The team is led by the teacher of the Youth League Committee, and the student union is fully responsible, and then assigns tasks to each class.
There are a total of 30 classes in senior one and senior two, and each class must prepare at least one program. Finally, the teachers of the Youth League Committee and the secretary of the principal will serve as judges to select the best 20 programs to enter the final party.
Class 2 and 8 in high school naturally cannot avoid this link. After the head teacher handed over the task, everything will be planned and mobilized by the class leader and the art committee.
"Our class is a science class, and there are less than ten girls in total. There are probably not many boys in that group who are willing. What should we do?"
The art committee member is the girl sitting in front of Ling Rong, her surname is Liu, and her name is Liu Xiaoyu. At this time, she has no intention of pursuing the beauty of the prosperous age, and has a small meeting alone with the monitor.
Wang Huijuan, the monitor of Class 8, is also one of the girls who can be counted with both hands. Her grades are also among the best in the class, and she is deeply loved by the class teacher.
"Are there any girls in the class who can play musical instruments and dance? Or sing, talent show is nothing more than that, or rehearse a drama sketch or something to pull the group of boys into it?" Wang Huijuan sat on the chair backwards Up, leaning on the table with one elbow and dragging his chin with one hand, he said.
Liu Xiaoyu shook her head in distress: "I have asked all the tasks of the old class, and I have never learned anything. I don't know if I really can't or I am afraid to say it on stage." And even if they really know But if you don't want to go on stage, you can't force others to go on stage.
"What about the boys, are there any street dancers and singers? Don't you want to give them such a good opportunity to show themselves?"
"There is only one person who has learned street dance. The old class said that it would be better to form a group. It would be too monotonous for one person to perform."
After hearing this, Wang Huijuan curled her lips: "The requirements of the old class are really high."
After another long period of silence, Liu Xiaoyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "If there is no one else, just do a drama sketch or something. I will just watch "Cinderella". Everyone can watch it, except for a few main characters. I hope that those who perform more can directly act as group performers, so that no one will shirk it!"
"This seems to be fine, but who will be the leading role? Everyone will be unconvinced who will be given the roles of Prince and Cinderella."
Who doesn't have a dream of a protagonist, let those boys and girls who are currently at the stage of the strongest self-esteem play a villain or a supporting role, it is estimated that everyone has more or less resentment.
Especially girls, they must be dissatisfied with whoever becomes Cinderella.
"Who said Cinderella has to be played by a girl!" Liu Xiaoyu smirked, "Master Squad Leader must have heard of cross-dressing. If it is played by a boy, it will be hard not to attract people's attention at that time."
"Let... let a boy act?" Wang Huijuan's eyes widened. Do high school students play like this now? !
Liu Xiaoyu stood up suddenly, propping up the table with both hands, leaned forward to get very close to Wang Huijuan, her eyes burst out with astonishing light.
"How about giving me Amway! I strongly recommend Ling Rong to play Cinderella! This way everyone can be convinced, and if they don't, let them fight with their faces!"
"And this may also greatly attract other people's enthusiasm for signing up, what do you think?"
Wang Huijuan was stunned for a moment, imagining in her mind the picture of Ling Rong wearing a gorgeous princess dress, and then matched it with that color that did not violate the sense of harmony and was even quite capable...
She was moved.
Just do what you say, this idea became more and more intense in Wang Huijuan's mind. Before class, the two quickly found a duo at the same table, but as soon as they got to their seats, they saw Qin Zhaoyang holding Ling Rong The coat said: "Put on the coat quickly, this day can't be greedy for cold."
"But I'm hot~" Ling Rong lay lazily on the table and prolonged the syllables like a baby. Since the last perfect experiment, she found that Qin Zhaoyang was not satisfied with this trick, so she used it from time to time. Come and get a little favor for yourself.
However, Qin Chaoyang still spoiled her completely, allowing her to succeed time and time again. But if Ling Rong's body was involved, Qin Zhaoyang would not give in no matter what.
He didn't want to be frightened by seeing her fainting in front of his eyes again.
"It's natural to be calm and cool. You put on your clothes first, and you'll be fine later."
It was a physical education class just now, Ling Rong felt a little cold at first, so he did some activities, but he was sweating instead, so he took off his coat as soon as he returned to the classroom.
But now I'm about to wear it again.
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Ling Rong pouted, stood up and stretched out his arms naturally, and Qin Zhaoyang also took advantage of the opportunity to put on her clothes.
The hero is really getting more and more powerful, Ling Rong thought to himself, wondering if the incident last time stimulated him, the current Qin Chaoyang is the same as the one she saw when she first arrived, who was besieged in the alley It's not alone at all.
What Ling Rong didn't know was that Qin Zhaoyang had indeed been thinking about this matter for a whole night, and he no longer wanted to avoid it. Qin Chaomu had this time and there would be another time, and he couldn't be like this forever. Fortunately, Ling Rong came to save him. If he wants to protect himself and the people he cares about, he can only be strong himself.
Recently, Qin Zhaoyang has learned business matters seriously with Mr. Huo without avoiding suspicion. He will never give up what his mother left him to others!
Wang Huijuan was stunned by the two people's natural intimacy, but Liu Xiaoyu's eyes were already shining. She was right, she should be the one who spoils the beauty.
But even though he really didn't want to break the current atmosphere, Liu Xiaoyu had no choice but to step forward like a light bulb and said, "Sorry, excuse me, can I discuss something with you?"
After listening to the two people singing together, Ling Rong sat lazily on the chair and propped up her chin without any fat, her red lips fluttered up and down to attract attention: "You mean you want me to participate in a drama, and also play Cinderella?"
Wang Huijuan nodded cautiously, with a nervous look on her face, for fear that the other party would directly refuse or be angry because of it, after all, boys have such strong self-esteem nowadays.
Before Ling Rong could react, Qin Zhaoyang frowned immediately: "It's not like there are no girls in the class, why should Ling Rong act?"
He knew that Ling Rong cared most about others saying that she didn't look like a boy, otherwise he wouldn't have painted his face in that way, and he was even more unwilling to let others deliberately bring up things that Ling Rong cared about to make her unhappy.
Surprised by Qin Zhaoyang's obvious dissatisfaction, Wang Huijuan suddenly felt as if she had never known this classmate who had a bad reputation in school. This person had always had a gloomy face before, making people afraid to approach him, and it seemed that she was She deliberately lowered her sense of existence, but since Ling Rong sat at the same table with him, even his popularity has gradually improved.
He acted serious, but in the next second it was clearly the same person. When Ling Rong was talking to Ling Rong, his voice was obviously softer by more than one degree, and the expression on his face eased. Only then did people realize that he was also extremely good-looking. .
"I have reminded you many times not to tilt the chair up, be careful of falling." Seeing the person beside him unconsciously tilt up the bench and lean back lazily, Erlang's legs are still crossed, Qin Chaoyang patiently said what he had said Repeated the words many times.
Even though he was talking about discipline, in Liu Xiaoyu's view, this is not a reprimand, it is clearly a disguised show of love!
But Ling Rong, the master, hasn't spoken yet, and he doesn't seem to be particularly disgusted, so Liu Xiaoyu thinks there may be more drama.
Ling Rong was not interested in these things at all, but the reason why she didn't refuse immediately was...
[Host, don't hesitate to come up! Promise her, promise her!]
[What are you excited about?]
[Aren't you originally a woman? What's wrong with acting, and you can still contribute to the class, how great!]
[And if you agree, how about I give you the privilege of not having to suffer side effects next time you use something in the system store!]
While persuading the host hard, the system thought excitedly, as long as the host wears back the women's clothes, it will not believe that Qin Zhaoyang can remain indifferent with such a face and will not be suspicious. When the host's men's clothes are exposed, the two People are not dry sticks and fire to have a sweet love!
Today is also a day when No. 05 of the love system broke his heart for his own host under the guise of saving the hero.
Being able to get help from the mysterious power of the system without any side effects... Ling Rong felt that it was a little bit of a bargain. After all, the general weakness last time was really unforgettable for her.
[Okay, you keep your word.]
[make a deal!]
Ling Rong then ignored the system lazily, sat down again under Qin Zhaoyang's urging, and asked a very important question: "If I play Cinderella... who will play the prince?"
"This..." Wang Huijuan and Liu Xiaoyu were stunned by the question. To be honest, they really didn't think about this question carefully.
But looking at the boys in the class, it seems that whoever plays the prince who can play with Ling Rong intimately, they all want to pass the other party immediately, just looking at that face is too inconsistent and unsuitable.
In terms of matching, there seems to be a ready-made one in front of me, but I don't know if they are willing or not.
Ling Rong obviously has an idea, she can agree to act, but the role of the prince must be handed over to Qin Zhaoyang.
She had a good plan to take advantage of this opportunity where the whole class had to participate in the performance to teach Qin Chaoyang how to get along with other people. Even if he couldn't make him popular, at least he should improve the influence of other people on him.
Salvation was never just about letting him survive.
"It's okay for me to act," Ling Rong naturally guessed their careful thoughts, and said in a negotiating posture, "But the prince must let Qin Zhaoyang act."
"Of course it's possible!" Liu Xiaoyu nodded again and again, they couldn't wait for this! At that time, the two beauties will be on the same stage, what kind of fairy drama is this!
At that time, I'm afraid that with this appearance alone, their class's program will stand out from all the other classes! Coupled with the back-and-forth gimmick, Liu Xiaoyu couldn't help imagining the scene where the audience screamed again and again.
Qin Zhaoyang, who was suddenly named, was stupefied, and he stuttered again when facing Ling Rong: "But... But I can't act?"
No, it's not that he doesn't want to, it can be seen that he subconsciously has no rejection of this decision.
Ling Rong's emotional intelligence was on the line at this time, and her small mouth was as sweet as honey:
"It's okay, I won't act either."
"But... someone who can play my prince,"
"only you."