"Student Xi Qin"
As soon as Xi Qin walked out of the classroom, he heard someone calling him behind him. He was quite surprised, because since returning to school, very few people in the class took the initiative to talk to him, and this very small part gradually disappeared because of his indifference.
Xi Qin turned his head expressionlessly, lowering his eyes slightly to look at the person who ran out to call him. The person who came was a cute girl, whose height only reached Xi Qin's shoulders. Xi Qin searched for memories in his mind. The girl seemed to be the monitor of their class, and he didn't remember her name.
"Student Xi Qin," the monitor asked with the corners of his mouth stiff as if he was a little worried about this new classmate who had never smiled before, "Are you ready to go home?"
"En." Xi Qin simply responded.
"There will be art festival activities in a while..." the squad leader hesitated to speak.
"I didn't participate." Xi Qin said.
"I know," the squad leader laughed even harder, "Those who didn't participate need to watch the program live."
Xi Qin frowned unobtrusively: "Is it okay not to go?"
"The school stipulates that we must go," the monitor patiently explained to the new students, "Because it is the normal class time for high school students, the school organizes this activity to let us relax properly after studying, if we leave during this period The school, if there is an accident outside, the school needs to be responsible, so it is stipulated that they will not be allowed to go out until the end of school time."
Xi Qin pursed his lips.
The squad leader added: "And Jia Guanghui and Qin Liqun in our class have a performance, don't you want to go to the scene to cheer for them?"
To be honest, Xi Qin really didn't think much of it, he didn't even know who those two were.
But this must not be said directly to the monitor, so Xi Qin nodded.
"Okay then," the monitor agreed, thinking that this new classmate had quite a sense of collective honor, and the smile on his face became much softer, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the studio with everyone later, You have to line up to enter the arena according to the class."
The studio of H City Experimental High School is quite large, and it is not a problem to accommodate the entire second-year students.
Xi Qin's class is Class 4, and the location area is in the middle of the corridor on the left.
Xi Qin was the last one in the class and sat on the soft chair in the upper left corner of the fourth class area after entering the arena.
After everyone was seated, most of the lights in the studio went out, leaving only the lights on the stage.
Xi Qin leaned his elbows on the armrest of the chair, bent his fingers against his head, and raised his eyes to the stage without much interest.
Under the lights, a man and a woman walked side by side to the middle of the stage. After standing still, the boy made a slight courteous gesture.
The girl smiled sweetly: "Hi students, I am the host of this art festival, Xu Shanshan."
There was enthusiastic applause from the audience.
"Hi everyone," the boy smiled and raised the microphone after the first wave of applause stopped, "I'm the host Jiang Zhong."
The applause from the audience became louder, accompanied by the screams of many girls and the booing of a few boys.
Among them were the three girls sitting in the row in front of Xi Qin. As soon as Jiang Zhong finished saying his name, the three girls started pushing each other and screaming.
Xi Qin was almost taken aback, slipped his fingers against his head, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhong seriously several times.
My first thought was that the boy's legs were quite long and straight.
The slim jersey perfectly outlines his figure, with a pair of long legs and a narrow waist, and the shoulders and neck are at right angles. An ordinary standing posture also shows that he is very upright.
The boy's facial features became clearer under the light, his almond eyes were slightly curved by the smile on his face, and the light radiated from them, his nose was small and shaped, and his lips that were neither thin nor thick were exchanging with the hostess The action of saying the opening remark is one piece and one piece.
"I think everyone is looking forward to the next performance." Jiang Zhong held the microphone with his knuckles and raised it to his mouth. "Then let's hurry up and invite the performers of the first show."
"Please enjoy the medley of songs brought by Class 8." Xu Shanshan then announced a list of song titles.
"Please." After Jiang Zhong finished speaking, he left the stage with Xu Shanshan.
As Jiang Zhong's figure disappeared into the background, Xi Qin's gaze lazily turned back to the stage.
No wonder he only noticed the male host among the two hosts. Xi Qin knew his sexual orientation as a male very early on. Jiang Zhong, a handsome and dazzling boy, stood in front of him, and his gaze was difficult Not attracted.
This kind of song medley program has long been bad. A group of students sang and played. It didn't sound very pleasant, but it was lively, and the songs were all familiar to this age group. As the opening program, it was very popular. The atmosphere in the studio.
After the first performance, Xi Qin's calm expression relaxed a little, and it was time for the host to announce the curtain.
However, the two hosts who came up this time have changed. The previous one...what was it called, Xi Qin didn't catch it clearly, and the boy was not there.
"It's not Jiang Zhong this time." As if answering Xi Qin, the two girls in the fifth class in the back row discussed in a low voice, "There are four hosts in total, and they take turns."
Quite formal, Xi Qin thought.
Those two classmates in Xi Qin's class, sorry, Xi Qin still can't remember their names, their program is ranked sixth.
At the end of the fifth program, people in the class began to remind each other. The student on Xi Qin’s right poked his arm and said enthusiastically, “Remember to applaud Guanghui and Liqun when they come on stage, please use your strength. We must show the momentum of our fourth class!"
Xi Qin: "..."
Xi Qin nodded helplessly, wondering if the classmate saw it, because the classmate turned around and said the same thing to the person on the other side after finishing speaking.
The performers of the fifth program exited, the lights on the stage dimmed, and the visibility in the studio became less.
The students in Class 4 began to straighten their backs, whispering, looking forward to the next performance. Xi Qin still sat on the soft chair with a lazy look, and suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by on the left side of his face. When I looked up, I saw a vague figure running quickly from the corridor on the left, and then stopped next to the seats in the first few rows, dancing and gesticulating, as if asking a classmate to take something.
The lights on the stage were turned on again, and the last two hosts walked to the middle of the stage.
This round of reporting is different from the previous ones. In the past few times, the hostesses and hostesses exchanged ideas, but this time, the hostesses will all announce the curtains. Isn't it?", "That's right"...
This joke caused the students in the audience to laugh, and finally the hostess smiled and asked: "So, have you guessed what the next show is?"
"Anyway, I guessed it." The male host continued.
"What is it?" The hostess asked a joke.
"What the hell is it?" The male host cooperated.
"That's right," the hostess changed her voice, "I invite Jia Guanghui and Qin Liqun from Class 2 and 4 of Senior High School to bring a cross talk performance to Class 4."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a long-lasting applause in the fourth class area, accompanied by the booing of the boys in the back row. The voice was so loud that it completely overwhelmed the male host's last words of "please".
Xi Qin clapped politely amidst the shouts of the students on the right, and he was sure that the one on the right must be a good friend of the two who will be on stage soon.
The host exited the stage, the performers entered the stage, and the lights on the stage were only focused on the positions of two people.
Xi Qin adjusted his sitting posture and looked towards the center of the stage, but his arm resting on the armrest was suddenly pulled vigorously.
Xi Qin hurriedly turned his head to look, and the person who was holding him knelt down on the staircase corridor in a slightly embarrassed posture, and let out a low exclamation. Before Xi Qin could make a move, the man quickly put one hand on the ground, grabbed his arm with the other, and stood up with strength.
The man didn't stand up straight, but bent over and half squatted, which was a movement that would not affect the people behind watching the show and was convenient for sneaking.
"Sorry." The man turned his head and said to Xi Qin.
The lights on the stage were already quite dim here, but with 5.0 eyesight, Xi Qin quickly recognized that the person next to him was the male host who came on stage first. What was his name? Oh yes, it's called Jiang Zhong, the female classmate in the back row mentioned it.
Jiang Zhong had an apology on his face, coupled with those deliberately wide almond eyes, he looked pure and innocent.
Xi Qin and Jiang Zhong looked at each other for a moment, then moved their eyes down to the armrest of the soft chair, Jiang Zhong's hand was still tightly grasping his arm.
"Oh!" Jiang Zhong reacted quickly, let go of his hand, and whispered again, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Xi Qin glanced at Jiang Zhong again, thinking that this man's eyes are really beautiful, and they still reflect the light.
Jiang Zhong nodded slightly after receiving Xi Qin's reply, then stooped non-stop and ran from the corridor to the back door of the studio, and then turned half a circle from the periphery and ran back to the backstage of the performance.
He was going to be the next one to play. When he was changing his clothes earlier, he found that he was missing an item, so he hurriedly went to find the position. When he came back, he was too anxious and was accidentally stumbled by the steps.
Fortunately, the floor of the studio was covered with carpets, and there was no injury from the fall. Fortunately, the lights were dim, and no one saw him fall in a panic, except for the person who lent him strength.
The man's face was hidden from the light, and Jiang Zhong couldn't see what he looked like, so Jiang Zhong also included him in the ranks of "I haven't seen myself embarrassed". It won't be embarrassing about it.
After Jiang Zhong left, Xi Qin reached out and rubbed his arm that was scratched. The temperature in the studio was moderate. Not long after he entered, he took off his school uniform jacket and only wore a short-sleeved T-shirt. Jiang Zhong directly grabbed him. on the meat.
It's quite strong.
Jia Guanghui and Qin Liqun obviously prepared for this program for a long time. In the jokes they wrote, they referred to all members of Class 4 in the form of individual nicknames or "groups", including Xi Qin who had just transferred to their class not long ago.
Xi Qin was quite surprised when he heard his name, and then he remembered the names and appearances of Jia Guanghui and Qin Liqun.
At the end of the crosstalk performance, the fourth class once again sent off Jia Guanghui and Qin Liqun with warm applause, giving them both enough face.
The lights dimmed and then brightened, and the three hosts walked to the middle of the stage one after another.
The audience in the audience were a little confused, and the male host asked the audience: "Huh? Shanshan, where is your partner?"
Xu Shanshan pretended to be wronged: "My partner is flying solo."
After that, the three of them made a few gags, whetted the audience's appetite, and finally announced Jiang Zhong's name and the program to be performed.
"Please enjoy the dance performance brought by Jiang Zhong, Class 2, Grade 2."
Xi Qin narrowed his eyes.
Only a beam of light was left on the field and hit the center of the stage straight. Jiang Zhong was bathed in the light, wearing a loose white shirt and a pair of black trousers with a good drape, loosely tied on the chest A black tie, the skin of the face and neck was almost transparent white under the light.
Jiang Zhong slowly raised his hand and lifted his black tie. As the music sounded, he began to dance his body rhythmically, with smooth movements and natural connection.
Xi Qin pursed his lower lips. At this time, Jiang Zhong was completely different from the Jiang Zhong who said "sorry" to him more than ten minutes ago. He was lazy and enjoying himself, like a cat.
At the end of a piece of music, the loudest applause erupted in the studio since the opening.
Tsk, the popularity is quite high.
However, this was not over yet, the lights on the stage were turned on again less than ten seconds after they were turned off, and there were a few more people on the stage, standing on both sides with Jiang Zhong as the midpoint.
Jiang Zhong took the black peaked cap thrown to him by one of them, put it on his head casually, then lowered his head slightly, with his hands crossed in front of him.
A music style very different from the previous one played, Jiang Zhong tilted his head slightly at the first beat, and his temperament instantly changed into a cool boy.
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