Chapter 179: A plot unique to romantic comedies

The program of Class 1, Grade 1 is very simple and divided into three steps.

The first step is to put on the class uniform from the school sports meeting, which is the black sweatshirt, and go on stage; the second step is to sing "Love You 105 Jin" under the lead of Anting. ; The third step is to exit in an orderly manner.

The program of Class 1, Grade 1, was very early, ranked fourth. According to the average duration of each class of 8 to 15 minutes, it should be their turn before five o'clock.

　4.40pm.

It was the turn of the Grade 11 class to perform, and they all attacked together.

In addition to Song Ci, the girl also put on makeup backstage and could only miss her class's performance.

Before going on stage, Anting and his classmates changed their clothes and stood on the side of the stage, waiting for the host's introduction.

The host who was responsible for the introduction happened to be from the Experimental Middle School, and Shen Huanyue, who was wearing an evening dress, was beside Anting. The young man stepped forward and asked with concern: "Where is Zhu Jiajun?"

Shen Huanyue is about 1.7 meters tall, with very good looks, outstanding figure, and gentle personality. Especially at this moment, paired with a flawless white evening dress, she is extremely beautiful.

Looking at the entire No. 1 Middle School, she is the only one who can rival Song Ci and Qiao Liang.

She smiled softly and said: "Jiajun...his task today is to be the lighting engineer."

"Oh..."

No wonder... I never saw that guy. It turned out that he was in the backstage studio of the stadium, responsible for lighting.

In this world, there are people who are born to be protagonists and are born to be glamorous, so they should stand on the stage, such as Shen Huanyue; there are people who are destined to be ordinary and are born to be supporting roles, and should stay behind the scenes, such as Zhu Jiajun.

But...

If Anting starts from the perspective of a reborn person and combines Zhu Jiajun’s anchor work in his previous life, he can actually find one thing - in his previous life, Zhu Jiajun graduated from a college. A junior college student born in 1990 or 1991, he graduated from junior college at the age of 22. It should have been 2013. He could actually find a decent job, but he chose not to work hard and chose to be a game anchor.

Hmm... Anting was 15 years old in 2006. After calculation, the boy was born in the 90s, just right in the 90s, and the same is true for the fat man.

Getting back to the subject, the reason why Fatty gave up his stable job and chose to be an anchor.

This shows one thing, he should want to stand on the stage...

"Huh..."

Thinking of this, Anting Can't help itLaughed.

Live again, and you can still discover the secret thoughts of your friends.

Life is indeed very long.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Huanyue asked confused.

An Ting thought thoughtfully and replied: "My fat boy is actually very good, right?"

"Um..." Shen Huanyue became even more confused.

An Ting did not explain any more. He happened to hear the host introducing the Grade 11 class, waved his hand, and returned to the class queue.

"Now let us give warm applause to the Grade 11 class to perform on the stage. Their program is an adaptation of the song "Love You Who weighs 105 pounds"!"

When all the teachers When the students heard the title of the song, they were already a little overwhelmed. What is "Love 105 Jin of You" called? Many girls of similar weight were offended.

The host said again: "Adapter - Anting!"

Regardless of No. 1 Middle School, even in Experimental Middle School, the name Anting is still somewhat famous. , after all, he is the top scorer in the high school entrance examination, and it has only been half a semester, so he will naturally be familiar with it.

Students from both schools gave warm applause.

Amid a burst of loud applause, the students from Grade 1 and Grade 1 appeared on the stage in an orderly manner.

In fact, for an ordinary chorus like this, there is no need for a lead singer or conductor.

But... in order to respect Anting’s arrangement, the students asked him to stand at the front of the queue and still sang the lead.

The response has been very good.

Compared with the previous two programs, this program officially ignited the atmosphere of the New Year's Day party.

Anting has no plans to win any prizes. He just wants to have fun after completing the tasks.

Of course... there are some details that even Anting, a reborn person, could not expect. The old principal on the podium recognized Anting.

This is a good candidate for sponsoring the school, and he is also the top scorer in the high school entrance examination.

Regarding the ratings of the performances of Grade 11, you can scroll up.

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After the performance of the Grade 11 class ended.

Most of the students returned to the audience area of ​​Grade 11, while a small number of students moved freely.

The New Year’s Day party will not restrict students’ activities. They can go wherever they like. Some people go outside the gym to play basketball, some go to other classes, and some even go to other places to play.

As long as after the party, countWhen there are more people, just show up.

Gao Fei went to find Senior Sister Lin Yong.

Bao Weiwei has been taking photos under the stage and is reluctant to leave.

When he was just leading the singing, that idiot Zhu Jiajun, as a lighting engineer, probably thought that Anting liked the feeling of being under the spotlight, so he directly lit the lights to death.

After finishing the song, the boy wearing a black hooded sweater was sweating profusely and his face was red.

In the middle of winter, I almost had heatstroke.

He thought that there was a shower room backstage, so he went there alone, intending to take a bath to relieve himself.

First, I went to the boys’ backstage and found that half of it was under maintenance, half was in use, and there were even boys queuing up.

In desperation, Anting sent a message to Qiao Liang, briefly explaining the situation and asking: "Can I borrow the girls' shower room backstage?"

Qiao Liang The reply came quickly, "Girls backstage, there is no one around right now. If you want to use it, come over quickly."

　"Oh..."

About two minutes later.

An Ting entered the girls' backstage. He had come in once before, and now this was the second time. There was no psychological barrier.

Just as Qiao Liang said, when the New Year's Day party officially started, there were only a few girls left backstage, not even Song Ci.

Qiao Liang is still there.

She should be the last girl to put on makeup, so she stayed until the end.

Through the mirror, when he saw the young man coming in, Qiao Liang turned around smartly, holding his face with his hands like a bouquet, and said excitedly: "Brother Ting, my makeup Does it look good?”

Tell the truth.

Perhaps it’s because Qiao Liang is a girl with short hair. Whether it’s an ethnic dress or makeup, there is a slight penalty for her.

Purely natural Qiao Liang should be the ceiling.

Any modification is a burden.

An Ting said truthfully: "You...the simpler, the better looking."

"Oh..."

Qiao Liang was not angry. It is Anting who likes honesty. On the other hand, she is an art student and is not blind. She knows how she looks best.

The reason why I asked Anting if she was good-looking was because of a very cliched girlish feeling.

“Have you changed your clothes yet?” Anting asked.

Qiao Liang is still wearing private clothes instead of dancingClothes.

Qiao Liang replied: "We only put on makeup and hair, and haven't changed clothes yet... Because our stage time is at eight o'clock, and it's only early five o'clock now... If we change clothes so early, it will be It's difficult to move! Change it later! At worst, be careful not to mess up your makeup when changing clothes."

"Oh."

In previous years, the New Year's Day party would last until 8.30. points, and the performance time of the No. 1 Middle School dance team is 8 o'clock, which is already a bit like the finale.

"What about the others?"

Qiao Liang replied: "I'm going to the experimental middle school dance team's hip-hop performance right away. I heard that they are the favorite to win tonight. Everyone. Everyone went to see it."

No wonder Fu Ziqing is not here anymore, it turns out that she has already performed on stage.

Qiao Liang looked around to make sure there was no one around, pointed in the direction of the shower room, and said: "Brother Ting, didn't you say you wanted to take a shower? Go in while there is no one, and I'll help you look out. "

"Yeah."

The moment the words fell.

Anting recalled some bad past events again, turned his head, squinted his eyes, looked at Qiao Liang, and continued: "You are a nigger, are you sure to look out for me?"

"Hey...I haven't played tricks on you for a long time...Besides, if you treat me to afternoon tea today, I won't go that far."

"Okay!"
< br />For some reason, Anting still had a bad premonition.

Qiao Liang saw An Ting's hesitation and teased: "Hey, reality is not a youth romantic comedy. There won't be the plot you expect... You have to touch your own conscience. Let me ask, you and Song Ci have lived together for so long, has anything like that happened?"

An Ting thought.

That’s the same thing. The young master and Song Ci have lived together for more than half a year without any plot of a youth romantic comedy. How could it happen in the gym now! ?

Thinking of this, I feel safe!

Then.

An Ting walked into the girls’ locker room.

Go in around a corner.

Qiao Liang didn’t lie. There was indeed no one inside. There were five locker rooms in total, four of which had their doors open, and one door had a sign saying it was under maintenance.

Anting walked into one of the locker rooms and made a quick decision. It took less than three minutes. It was better to have a drink than to take a shower.

It’s cool! ! !

The moment I walked out of the dressing room, I suddenly heard that there was a maintenance sign on the wall.There was a sound of opening the door in the dressing room of Zhongzhe brand.

Looking at the source of the sound, Anting ran into the naked Song Ci without any warning.

Just like that, their eyes met without any warning.

At this moment, Anting recalled in his mind what Qiao Liang said a few minutes ago - reality is not a youth romantic comedy, and it will not have the plot you expect.

I couldn’t help but complain.

"Cran Liang, as promised... there won't be that kind of plot?"