In fact, Bai Xiaoyu didn't intend to let Ji Xingling act as a tree. After all, he was a male god who had a crush on him for a long time, and he wanted to make him more attractive, but the role was too heavy, and he was afraid that the young master would think it was stupid, annoying and too many lines , so it has not been settled.
She suggested: "Otherwise, let's change the prince's lines a little less."
Prince and princess, there are two essential elements in a fairy tale drama. The princess has already decided on Luo Linsi, and the prince's appointment is still pending, but the whole class thinks, who else can it be besides you, Brother Xing
Teacher Xiao Lin made a final decision: "We don't need a prince this time!"
Bai Xiaoyu was taken aback: "Then who will save the princess?"
Lin Jingyi said solemnly: "Does the princess need a prince to save her? It's too stereotyped. We need to let the princess learn how to save herself!"
Bai Xiaoyu: "..."
As for Ji Xingling, since Old Wang stipulated that he must be on stage, Lin Jing thought about it, why not give her boyfriend a non-talking role. The main line of the sitcom this time is Magic Mirror, and the theme of the story is "Learning makes me happy", which the school leaders like to hear. Lin Jing said: "Let's let Ji Xingling act as a poster board."
Bai Xiaoyu was shocked: "Huh?"
Lin Jing drew a picture on the paper: "Sister Xue was originally scheduled to announce the curtain, but she can play the violin, why not add a few violin solos in the sitcom to adjust the atmosphere. Ji Xingling will be responsible for the announcement. He sits on a high place without moving or talking, and is responsible for changing the prompt board to let the audience know what scene is currently going on, as well as the background of the story, which saves time."
He spoke fluently, sincerely, and eloquently, without even a second of hesitation, and fully took into account Ji Xingling's two characteristics of "unwilling to memorize lines" and "being handsome is a facade", and Bai Xiaoyu was confused by him. I brought it in, and felt that this proposal was super reasonable. The two of them struck while the iron was hot, and discussed Ji Xingling's costumes again—for fairy tale dramas, the actors must dress a little bit fancy, commonly known as stupid, and can't be too everyday, otherwise it won't be worth watching.
Bai Xiaoyu thought for a while: "Why don't you wear brown one-piece home clothes? The fluffy ones won't stand out among the bushes."
Teacher Kobayashi strongly refused in his heart, no, no, I don't allow my boyfriend to appear on the stage in a cute one-piece home suit!
Bai Xiaoyu said again: "Then pretend to be a wizard? An elf? A vampire?"
Lin Jing searched on her mobile phone: "What do you think of this dress?"
Bai Xiaoyu glanced at it. It was a black suit with double-breasted buttons and embroidery on the cuffs. It was a bit like a little prince in the middle ages, but the style was more simple and everyday.
"It's beautiful!"
Lin Jing took back the phone: "I think it looks good too."
"Then let's do this." Bai Xiaoyu opened Taobao, "You send me the purchase link, and then you can place an order with the class fee."
"No need." Lin Jing refused vaguely, "I'll show Ji Xingling a look later, he can just buy it himself."
Bai Xiaoyu asked softly, "Is it very expensive?"
Lin Jing didn't change his face: "It's okay, it's okay."
"Okay, then I don't care about it." Bai Xiaoyu continued to count the performance costumes according to the script. The full set of costumes of the male protagonist Magic Mirror is 58 free shipping, and the quality of the princess dress is a little better, hundreds of them. While watching her tidying up, Lin Jing sent the five-figure embroidered suit to Ji Xingling, and asked him if he wanted to wear the 50 yuan prince costume or this one.
Brother Xing: Send this to my mom immediately, thank you.
Lin Jingle gave him a crazy kissing expression.
Da Ke: Don’t you ask yourself what you want to play
Brother Xing: I'm too lazy to ask, you won't cheat me.
Koda: Yes.
Not only can't cheat, Mr. Xiaolin is simply crazy for personal gain and cheating.
He looks like a prince and doesn’t need to memorize lines. Yu Yizhou, who is also a rich young master, only deserves 28 yuan for a green tree costume, and he also has to perform swaying with the wind. You Xingge are on the same stage, but you can wear Balmain’s latest The money is handsome, who else, who else can have this treatment!
It took about a week to finalize the script. Wang Hongyu specially applied for a dance studio, where he can rehearse three times a week. He also reminded everyone that next Thursday will be a new round of monthly exams. Although the school celebration is important, the focus should be on learning.
Regarding this exam, I don't know if others are under pressure, but Ji Xingling is under a lot of pressure anyway.
According to the experience summed up by the seniors and sisters over the years, Shanhai’s monthly exams are basically one easy and one difficult. .
After finally getting to 500, he didn't really want to fall off, and he was even coveting 600 inflatedly.
In 1301 small night class, after Lin Jing finished his homework, he moved his chair to Ji Xingling's side, watched him do the math for a while, and pointed to the workbook: "Here, you have to find the value of α first."
"Yeah." Ji Xingling held his hand and continued to do the questions without letting go.
Lin Jing forked a piece of honeydew melon, fed him half, and ate the other half: "Tomorrow I'm going to school to rehearse, will you go with me, or stay at home to study?"
"Let me go to school, doesn't it mean that everyone has to go?" Ji Xingling turned his head, "You want to stay in school all day?"
"Almost." Lin Jing rested his chin on his shoulder, "Then let's go there together in the morning, you go through your own procedures first, and then you can go home or go to Principal Tang's office for self-study."
The distance between the two was very close, so close that the eyelashes could be counted, Ji Xingling took advantage of the opportunity to kiss him, and the taste of honeydew melon was still on the lips, sweet.
Lin Jingyile, pretending to be an educator: "You haven't finished memorizing 3500 yet."
"I haven't finished memorizing it, but you clearly want to kiss."
"No."
"Liar."
"... then a little bit."
It's easy to be lazy on Friday night, and the room is very warm and quiet. Ji Xingling's new home clothes are a bit wide, and the material is soft and sticks to the body, which makes people want to get close.
Hu Meimei and Ji Minglang have social engagements, and they haven't returned home yet. Ji Xingling dropped the pen in his hand, pulled the person closer to him, bowed his head and kissed him.
It was a gentle probing at first, and then deepened a little bit until the breathing became disordered and entangled. The remaining sweetness between the lips and teeth was all plundered. After closing his eyes, the whole world was scalded to death. Lin Jing's fingers unconsciously clutched his sleeves, until he was so kissed that he couldn't breathe before pushing him away.
Ji Xingling's eyes were red, staring at the open collar of his pajamas, his eyes were full of naked desire.
Lin Jing's Adam's apple rolled, always feeling that something was about to happen in the next moment, so he stood up cautiously: "Then what, you read a book, I'll go to the kitchen to get something to drink."
Ji Xingling said "um" indiscriminately, his voice was hoarse, but he didn't stop, got up and went to the bathroom.
The kitchen in 1301 is huge. Lin Jing took out a pair of glasses, but he didn't know what to do. There was a jasmine tea bag next to him, so he boiled water and made two cups. After a while, Ji Xingling came out with his slippers on. Their eyes met. Both of them were a little embarrassed. Lin Jing lowered his head and continued to pour water. The young master had nothing to do and found some housework for himself. He dug out the refrigerator from the refrigerator. A box of milk: "You don't like tea, or add some milk."
Lin Jing went to fetch the glass, but was shrunk by the scalding glass.
Ji Xingling shook his hand: "I'll do it."
Lin Jing stepped aside and watched him busily making milk tea. Sixteen-year-old Ji Xingling was already so tall that he would bump his head against the top cabinet. Simply drop the cup into the sink.
"..."
Ji Xingling argued forcefully: "Hey, what are you laughing at, isn't there a glass left, just for you to drink."
Lin Jing leaned on the dining table and motioned the other party to look at the trash can: "The sugar packet you added just now has SALT written on it. Do you know what SALT is?"
Ji Xingling: "... Really, I didn't notice."
I can't drink milk tea with salt, but cleaning up the mess in the kitchen together is very helpful for changing the topic. Ji Xingling swept the glass shards into the dustpan: "When will I pick you up tomorrow morning?"
"At 8:30, we agreed to meet in the rehearsal classroom at 9 o'clock." Lin Jing said, "Then I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Ji Xingling was deeply relieved until the door lock "knocked" into place.
He threw himself on the sofa in the living room, resting his forehead with one hand, still thinking about the kiss just now.
Next door at 1302, Shang Wei put down the book in her hand, raised her head and asked her son, "Shall I heat you a cup of milk?"
"No." Lin Jing said, "Sleep first, I have to go to school tomorrow morning."
"Isn't tomorrow the weekend?"
"Rehearsal for a play."
Shang Wei followed him into the bedroom and asked suspiciously, "Why are your face and neck so red?"
Lin Jing said without hesitation, "I don't know, I just ate a little mango at Ji Xingling's place, maybe I'm allergic."
Shang Wei was worried: "Come here, let me show you."
"You are not professional." Lin Jing covered her pajamas and tried to escape, but failed. Shang Wei has been fighting in the front line of pediatrics all year round, and she is very good at dealing with this kind of disobedient Pippi shrimp. She pressed on the chair three times, five times and two times, and checked his clothes. She didn't find any allergic symptoms, but she saw his neck. Hanging rings and leaves: "What is this?"
Lin Jing snatched it back: "The talisman, I bought it from a tourist attraction."
"Which attraction?"
"Jinli? It's a temple in a mountain. When I first came to Jincheng, I went out to play with my classmates. I can't remember." Lin Jing fastened the button and half pushed her out of the bedroom: "Sleep, sleep, Good night."
Shang Wei wanted to ask another question, but the door was locked with a "bang".
"..."
Adolescent boys are such a headache for their mothers.
The first grade is no exception.
The next morning, when the two arrived at school, they heard Wei Xue say, "Brother Yu, can you stop being so straight."
Yu Yizhou didn't understand this logic: "Why can't I be straight, am I acting as a tree?"
"But you are so abrupt, everyone is swaying."
Before Ji Xingling entered the classroom, he leaned against the door, giggled and swayed for a long time.
Yu Yizhou: "..."
Laugh ass.
As if you don't have to shake it.
"You two are here." Seeing Ji Xingling, Bai Xiaoyu couldn't help being in a good mood, pointing to a shelf next to him, "You sit here when the time comes, and I'll tell you which scene will match which announcement board later, it's very simple of."
"It's okay, I can just read it myself, you continue to teach Yu Yizhou Sway with the Wind." Ji Xingling took the script and handed it over to Teacher Xiao Lin.
Bai Xiaoyu was a little disappointed: "Yes."
Yu Yizhou realized later: "Wait, you don't need to act as a tree?"
Ji Xingling raised his eyebrows, and said embarrassingly: "That's right, I just don't need to act."
"Why?"
"Because the trees are too green, you can't bear the green, do you know that?" Ji Xingling patted him on the shoulder, "It's unlucky."
Yu Yizhou: "..."
Other boys:
Satisfied, Ji Xingling sat on the shelf and read the script.
Just handsome.
The large-screen high-resolution picture is as clear as crystal and the Dolby surround sound is handsome in all directions without dead ends.
Yu Yizhou: "..."
Damn it.
There is family treatment.
convinced.