Qi Ying remembered what the history teacher had said that he had to participate in more activities to eliminate punishment.
The May Fourth Evening Party is a very politically correct school activity, and it is easy to add credits. If the program of Class 9 can win a prize, Liu Yao who maintains Season Rang will definitely find a way to use this opportunity to help him eliminate the punishment.
Qi Ying stared at the teenagers beside him, launching all the soft offensives: "But I want to see."
Ji Rang was expressionless: "No discussion."
Seeing his resolute face, the little girl looked stiff, and knew that this matter was really not discussed. She dropped her head aggrievedly, and muttered, "Okay, then."
If there were ears and tails, they would definitely hang down now.
It makes people feel distressed.
no! Ji Rang gritted his teeth secretly, don't be soft-hearted! What if she wants to watch a bikini show again on a whim
Fortunately, the little girl was only disappointed for a while and then recovered. She stretched out her mobile phone to show him while waiting for the bus at the bus stop, and asked softly, "Can you accompany me to this event on Saturday?"
Ji Rang glanced at it and showed a picture of a nursing home on the screen of his mobile phone with the title: "Walk into the Heart of the Lonely Old Man" charity activity.
He is not a person who is patient to do charity activities, or is such an old man who talks slowly and can annoy people to death.
But he just refused the little girl's request for a catwalk, and now if he refuses again, he is afraid of her crying.
I can only respond: "Okay."
Qi Ying laughed happily, and confessed to him: "You have to prepare some small gifts for your grandparents in advance."
Ji Rang patiently said, "I see."
When the bus arrived, she smiled very nicely: "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."
Looking at her cheerful smile and back, Ji Rang suddenly felt that if he did these things to make her really happy, principles might not be so important.
When I arrived at school the next day, when I was studying in the morning, the history teacher really brought the guqin to Qi Ying.
Just look at the wood of the piano body and the carvings on it, as well as the brightness of the strings, you know that this piano is very valuable.
Most of the students in the second class had never seen the guqin, and they all came to watch them curiously, asking Qi Ying to perform for them. Unable to hold up so many people's requests, Qi Ying blushed and put the Qin between her and Yue Li's desks, sitting upright on the chair, and stroking a little tune.
Guqin and Guzheng have different timbres. Guzheng is mostly clear and lively, and it is also suitable for playing catchy pop music, such as the very famous "Laugh in the Sea".
However, the guqin has a more vigorous tone and a simple style, which is more suitable for performing ancient music with elegant artistic conception.
Nowadays, most people hear the Guzheng. Qi Ying stroked Qixian with her fingers, and the sound of Zhengzheng Qin sounded out, and the thick and distant feeling came out.
Qi Yingfu's music is a minor tune written by the luthier himself.
The piano master left his hometown and came to the capital. He wanted to show his ambitions in the DPRK, but after entering the DPRK, he found that the official sentiment was thin. He resigned in a rage, first stayed in the brothel to caress the piano for a while, and then lived in the temple, listening to the sounds of the Buddha every day, always accompanied by the blue lantern.
The general went to the temple to invite him into the mansion as a guest. By the way, he was teaching Qi Ying to play the qin, when he happened to meet the piano master in front of the Buddha statue to compose this detached little song with the common people in mind.
The piano master admired the general's benevolence, did not refuse his request, and was not ashamed to teach a little concubine who had no position to play the piano. After the church Qi Ying pointed out the piano score, this was the first piece taught to her.
When Qi Ying was playing the piano, the second class was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone held their breath for fear of breaking this beautiful scene.
Until Qi Ying finished caressing the song, he said embarrassedly: "I haven't played it for a long time, two sounds were played wrong."
Yue Li stamped her feet with excitement: "It's okay! We didn't hear it anyway!"
The class 2 classmates woke up, I don't know who was ignorant and said: "Just after listening to a piece of music, how do you feel that I have become a Buddha right away."
Everyone laughed, only Zhao Dunan was standing in his seat, his hands hidden in his sleeves were squeezed into fists, and his nails almost broke.
Obviously she is the heroine! Why is everyone's attention on a person who is the background? !
The class bell rang, and everyone returned to their seats. Qi Ying packed the guqin in a box and placed it carefully against the wall. Yue Li was flushed with excitement. She has been writing and drawing in the notebook. When get out of class is over, she leaned in and said in a low voice and excitedly: "Yingying! I have designed a very amazing appearance for you! We apply for a WIA, How about letting you fly down from the air? By then, you will wear a white veil and fly in the air. You will definitely be more fairy than the little dragon girl!"
Qi Ying smiled and shook his head: "No, Wia is not safe. The school will definitely not agree. Moreover, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are the protagonists. We can't take the lead."
After thinking about it, Yue Li crossed out WIA, and said: "Which is not the protagonist, you are on stage, Zhu Yingtai is that no matter how many lines, everyone will definitely look at you, everyone is not blind."
As the chief director, Yue Li gave an order to the service team: Weiya can't do it, but the white skirt must be there! Just follow the look of Liu Yifei's Little Dragon Girl!
The leader of the service team is also Qi Ying's face fan. He wanted to vote for Qi Ying when he voted for the school flower, and he promised to complete the task immediately!
On Friday, Yue Li's script was completely finished. She printed a copy for every classmate who needed to participate in the performance. Zhao Dunan was half-believing at first, until she read the script to confirm that Yue Li did not avenge private revenge, and Zhu Yingtai had the most dramas and lines.
But what's the matter with this line
"Brother Liang, I can't be with you. It has nothing to do with gender or family background, just because you are not a member of the Communist Youth League!"
Zhao Dunan was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he took the script and went to Yue Li aggressively: "What do you mean? Did you deliberately mess with me?!"
Yue Li glanced at her lazily: "May 4th party, of course, the main points. Do you think you really want to go to a romantic drama? Of course, it is to break the tradition, promote the characteristic socialist thinking, and be a butterfly of the Chinese dream! "
Chen Mengjie looked at the script and nodded repeatedly: "Very good, very good, worthy of the hundreds of novels you read. I give full marks to the plot and lines!"
Other students also echoed: "Right, yes, such a sand sculpture line, I have expected that the day of the party will be our home court!"
"And it's really in line with political correctness! Hahahaha, I heard that Snow White from Class 5 has been brushed down. We will definitely be able to get through it!"
Zhao Dunan was so angry.
Zhu Yingtai who is acting a fart! He is clearly a harlequin! It's not as good as the poem recitation in Class III! It made her want to stop acting. Chen Mengjie saw her dissatisfaction, and she persuaded her for a day. She was the protagonist. Although the lines were a bit funny, the costumes were nice and the plot was also very attractive! In addition to you, who else can star in Zhuyingtai!
Zhao Dunan accepted it reluctantly.
The first rehearsal will begin on Saturday.
Qi Ying asked the chief director for leave: "I am going to the nursing home for charity tomorrow, so I can't come to participate."
Yue Li waved his hand: "It's okay, you don't need to participate in the rehearsal and it's okay. You can watch the plot and add BGM after we have arranged it."
So the next day, Qi Ying happily followed Ji Rang to the nursing home.
She had logged in and signed up on the Internet a few days in advance, and when the bus arrived at the gate of the nursing home a few times, a banner showing caring for the lonely elderly was already on the gate, and volunteer registration was being done at the gate.
Before Ji Rang arrived, she stood on the steps and waited obediently.
Today, the temperature is more than 20 degrees and the sun is sunny. She is wearing jeans with suspenders, and the white T-shirt on the upper body is simple and loose, showing half of bunny ears.
With long hair tied behind his head, a small Sony camera hung on his chest, and a white backpack on his back, looks pure and well-behaved, like a crabapple with buds.
The registered volunteers had noticed her a long time ago. A young man dressed in a name tag and watch posted his name, walked up to her, smiled gently and asked, "Little sister, are you also a volunteer?"
Qi Ying smelled a strong fragrance of men's perfume on his body, and stood aside without showing a trace, and said politely.
The man smiled and stretched out his hand wearing a millions of watches to her: "Me too. Let’s get to know you. I heard that we will take care of the elderly in groups in a while. We can work together. My name is Feng Xiao, what is your name? ?"
The young people who followed him behind were all snickering: "Damn, it's okay to do charity pretending to be a pretense, and even soaking up girls."
"That little girl seems to be underage! What a damn beast."
"Three years of blood earning death penalty without loss, this girl is too pure."
A group of people laughed trivially.
Qi Ying didn't shake the hand, she pulled the schoolbag belt with both hands, and politely refused: "I have a teammate, and he will be here soon."
"It's half past eight." Feng Xiao looked at his watch, "Your friend is late."
Qi Ying didn't like the sarcasm in his tone, and emphasized, "He will be here soon!"
As soon as the words fell, a harsh roar from far and near brought up dust and leaves, and then stopped at the side of the road with a sudden stop.
The teenager in a black T-shirt and jeans jumped off the mountain bike, took off his helmet, shook his head, his black hair was messy, but he couldn't hide his unruly handsomeness.
He took out two bags from the trunk, and then strode towards Qi Ying. Seeing Feng Xiao next to her, she frowned, but only glanced indifferently, then turned her gaze on Qi Ying.
Little baby is so good today.
Ji Rang was carrying the bag with one hand, and one hand helped her to wipe down the strands of broken hair that was blown by the wind, "Let's go."
The little girl looked up at him with her small face, her eyes were bright, and she gave an obedient hum.
Feng Xiao's face was completely ignored.
Qi Ying and Ji Rang took out their ID cards to do the registration, and then went in. Feng Xiao and his group of friends walked behind, staring at the pair of figures in front with a calm face.
Next to him, a thin man hit him with an elbow, and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, that boy is not a good thing."
Feng Xiao heard the warning in his tone: "You know?"
The lean man said, "The young master of the Ji family, have you ever heard of it?"
Feng Xiao's expression changed: "Is it him?"
His friends calmly comforted: "Forget it, it's hard to find a girl who likes this type of girl. Next time, my buddy will introduce it to you."
Feng Xiao smiled, but the words of the young master of the Ji family somewhat frightened his nasty thoughts away, and finally took his gaze back.
The decoration in the park is very festive.
There are red lanterns, ribbons and banners, just like Chinese New Year.
Ji Rang really prepared a small gift.
A certain high-end brand of pastry, a small cake of hundreds of pieces.
But the old people who know these brands happily said that they haven't eaten bread for a long time, thank you young man. Ji Rang didn't explain, his face was pale, and he handed out the cakes to the elderly.
Qi Ying stood by, holding a camera to take a photo of him, and said, "Laugh."
Ji Rang cooperated and smiled at the camera.
The old people were chatting with them while eating the cakes brought by Ji Rang. Ji Rang was so annoyed by the parents, but Qi Yinghao was patient. Even when she asked her parents, she just smiled and said, "Dead." "Reveal lightly.
Why is she so good.
Ji Rang also sat down patiently.
When the old man asked him, he would also answer a few symbolically.
After the chat, I went out for a walk with the old people. There are many apricot trees planted in the garden, and an old grandfather wanted to eat sour apricots, so Qi Ying asked Qi Ying to look for brooms and the like to poke the fruit.
Ji Rang looked impatient: "Which is so troublesome."
He climbed up the tree two or three times, picked a bunch of apricots, lifted the hem of the T-shirt and put it in his clothes.
The old man complimented him full of anger: "This young man is a good man! Like a monkey!"
Ji Rang: "?"
Qi Ying couldn't smile, holding a camera to take pictures of him climbing a tree. At noon, I ate lunch with the elderly in the park. In the afternoon, there were also activities organized in the park, such as blindfolding for good fortune, and carrying the elderly to grab balloons.
In fact, the elderly in nursing homes have some smell on their bodies.
Qi Ying feels that it is not easy for Ji Rang to come to the nursing home. He should not participate in activities that involve physical contact with the elderly.
She didn't intend to force him, but when it was their turn, Ji Rang squatted in front of the grandfather with a blank face, and said quietly, "Come up."
Then he ran around the field with the old man on his back, almost flashing the old man's waist.
On the other hand, Feng Xiao and the others stood and watched from a distance, for fear of getting the smell.
In the end, it was Qi Ying who got the first place and got the reward: a steamer and a set of tableware.
At the end of the event, the dean specially asked Ji Rang and Qi Ying to stand in front to hold the banner. The boy's eyebrows were wild and cold, and he was scared at first sight, but now he all likes him.
Ji Rang and Qi Ying, standing on the left and right, were in the front row, holding the banner that read "Congratulations on entering the heart of the lonely old man and the public welfare activities have ended successfully".
The photographer squatted in front and shouted: "Three, two, one, smile!"
Qi Ying curled his eyes and smiled, and the boy who always had a pale face also raised the corners of his mouth in cooperation.
At the end of the event, the old people and the dean kept sending them to the door, and they said enthusiastically: "Come again next time!"
Holding the steamer, Qi Ying nodded politely and happily: "Goodbye dean, goodbye grandparents."
The pot is bigger than her head.
Ji Rang found it troublesome: "Why are you holding this pot in my back seat? Give it to those aunts."
Qi Ying held the pot tightly, pouting retort: "No, you can't give it to others!"
Ji Rang was helpless: "Isn't it just a pot? I will give you one another day."
She shook her head, her big eyes were soft and bright, and she said softly: "It's not the same. You won this."
He was taken aback, his heart melted.