Chapter 30
Chapter 30
The matter of changing seats will be postponed to next week for the time being, and the cultural week that countless students have been looking forward to has begun.
The grade basketball game ended a few days ago, and Class Nine took second place, which is not bad, after all, Song Yuhe, the main force of their team, is thinking about the city game.I heard from Song Yuhe that in the last few games, there were more wins than losses in three points, and the probability of reaching the finals was very high.
The physical education teacher said that if the school team entered the finals, Song Yuhe and the others should be invited to dinner.
Yang Yan is forced to star in the drama club performance is about to begin.
The performance of the drama club and the performance of the dance club are combined together. First is the Korean dance performance by a few girls from the dance club, then the solo hip-hop dance by the boys, and finally the drama performance by the drama club.
Yang Yansheng put on a costume on himself in the background without love. The armor is fake, and the outside is painted with paint to make it look like metal, but even so, the whole suit is still too heavy to wear, and it covers the The face mask is also stuffy to wear.While wearing it, Yang Yan covered his head and wondered where the drama club got the clothes. The user experience is extremely bad, so he wants to give a bad review.
But this also has the advantage of not needing makeup.
Gu Jiming next door was not so lucky. He suggested that he could be a masked prince, but was ruthlessly rejected by the president, saying that others could be fine, but he, Gu Jiming, had to show his face.
According to the order of appearance, Yang Yan and Yi Xuanze played first.There were so many people sitting under the stage, it was obviously a bit different from the empty theater that Yang Yan imagined.
I don't know how the drama club does its promotion. Not only did the audience in front of it not leave the stage, but the number of people increased instead of decreasing.Many girls in the front row were still holding their mobile phones, obviously ready to take pictures.
Yang Yan was okay, and he adjusted his mentality in an instant. Who told him to travel to the rostrum for one day on average every month since the second year of junior high school.
On the contrary, Yi Xuanze was in a bad state, and started to stutter at the first sentence. Yang Yan stood on the side of the stage and looked at her, then followed the development of the plot, walked over slowly, recalling the plot in memory, Calmly extending his right hand to Yi Xuanze according to the script: "Princess, I am here."
Yi Xuanze calmed down.
She stretched out her hand with a white lace glove, and gently put it on Yang Yan's outstretched hand.
The microphone amplified her small voice loudly: "I know."
The first act ends.
Then the prince played by Gu Jiming came from the abyss, brought the demons, and broke through the kingdom's city.
When Yang Yan stepped down from the stage, he happened to pass by Gu Jiming.
He walked so fast that Yang Yan didn't even have time to say hello to Gu Jiming and tell him to take it easy before going on stage.
Gu Jiming was wearing the same heavy armor, his thin lips drooped unconsciously, and his handsome face looked violent and fierce, just like the dragon prince described in the script.
Yang Yan involuntarily turned his head and glanced again. Gu Jiming had already stepped onto the stage, and the background cloth was pulled back to block Yang Yan's sight. He heard a girl screaming from the audience.
Ok.
Now Yang Yan knew why Ruan Fangyi didn't let Gu Jiming cover his face.
"..."
In the last scene, the prince turned his back to the princess, walked slowly into the shadow created by the curtain, and said, "I will make a very good king."
The performance went well and everyone was quite happy.
Yang Yan was also very happy, he finally finished this stupid drama that wasted a lot of his time.
After changing his clothes and preparing to go to the backstage dressing room to put things away, Yang Yan pushed the door open and saw Yi Xuanze who seemed to have been waiting for a while.
Yi Xuanze hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Yang Yan, can we go out of school together later? I have something to tell you."
With Yi Xuanze like this, Yang Yan had a headache, he thought for a while, and found a reason to decline, saying: "I'm going to stay and clean up later."
Yang Yan saw Yi Xuanze's firm eyes, and was afraid that she would say that she could wait. He glanced at Gu Jiming's bag in the corner of the dressing room and threw it on the ground: "Oh, Gu Jiming, by the way, Gu Jiming and I We have made an appointment, we will go together after school later.”
Yi Xuanze lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally said sullenly: "Okay, Yang Yan, please study hard for the exam."
After finishing speaking, I walked away with a group of little sisters who didn't know where they were hiding before, and who just came out of nowhere.
Inspired by Yi Xuanze, Yang Yan hurriedly added a sentence: "Then sister, cheer for the exam!"
I don't know if Yi Xuanze heard it at the end, but Yang Yan only saw Yi Xuanze waving back when he walked a long way and turned a corner to walk out the back door of the auditorium.
For Yang Yan, it seems that he should have heard it.
Since it was agreed to clean up, Yang Yan had no choice but to pack up his things, carry his bag and broom to the front of the stage and pretend to sweep the floor.
After the performance, the audience has all gone.
There may be a few drama club staff cleaning up the scene in the background, but the front desk is really empty.
Seeing that no one was there, Yang Yan took a broom and leaned against the wall behind the stage to rest.He swept the floor with his eyes, constructed an ordinary coordinate axis in his mind, sorted the garbage into groups, and planned to go up and take away those large groups of snack packaging bags after he had enough rest, even if he had already cleaned them.
Not long after, Gu Jiming finally found the bag in the dressing room and walked to the front desk from another passageway.
As soon as Gu Jiming turned his head, he saw Yang Yan who was staring at the garbage bag of potato chips under the stage. Gu Jiming asked, "Want to eat?"
"?"
Yang Yan stood up straight, and hurried over to sweep the trash into the dustpan, lest Gu Jiming say something right away, let's go to the supermarket together.
Yang Yan said, "No, I'm cleaning."
"I was just trying to see if I have superpowers, to see if I can use my mind to make it run into the trash can by itself."
Gu Jiming said regretfully: "It looks like a failure."
Yang Yan put the broom back into the tidy room in the corner of the auditorium, and when he heard Gu Jiming answering him so seriously, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, not a smile, but a feeling that his mood had become very light.Yang Yan said: "Why do you answer me so seriously, it seems that we are both very naive."
Gu Jiming dragged his voice and said, "Originally—"
"Go, go, I'm so hungry."
Because of the culture week, Sanzhong canceled this week's evening self-study. Although a small amount of homework still needs to be done, at least there is no need for evening self-study.
Because the drama performance had delayed the normal school time, by the time Yang Yan and Gu Jiming left the school, it was already dark.
The street lighting equipment at the intersection is not very good. Half a month ago, it was sometimes on and sometimes not on, but now it is fine, flickering and dimming, and jumping non-stop.
Gu Jiming walked on the left side of Yang Yan, because he hadn't spoken for a while, Yang Yan asked Gu Jiming what he was thinking and why he suddenly became so quiet.
In the end, Gu Jiming pointed to the lamp and said casually, "It's so high, is it playing disco?"
Yang Yan: "..."
Yang Yan was amused, and after laughing, he began to reflect on himself.
It was his fault, Gu Jiming's thoughts were like water in his hands, without depth.
Asking is also a waste of time, I should have asked if he could understand the latest physics class.
In this way, the two of them walked across two streets, occasionally chatting with each other, and the topic was related to homework or class.
About to pass the last intersection, Yang Yan and Gu Jiming stopped at the intersection with the red light on.
Amidst the sound of car horns and the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Gu Jiming suddenly said: "Actually, since the end of the drama, I have been thinking about one thing. Is the prince's change because he was moved by the princess's purity, or because he was shocked by the knight's death?" ah."
"A third-rate show doesn't have a good plot, so you think too much." Yang Yan said with narrowed eyes.
Gu Jiming said: "... also."
The weather in late autumn was already a bit cold, and Yang Yan didn't want to shrink his neck to talk, because it would look ugly, so he had to lift the scarf around his neck up again.
"Why are you thinking about this now? Haven't you read the script a long time ago? I've rehearsed so many times." Yang Yan asked.
Gu Jiming stood in front of Yang Yan, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because they shortened the knight's lines too much."
Gu Jiming stood in front of Yang Yan, behind him was the traffic light that was about to turn.
Thirty, 29, 28, 27...
Gu Jiming looked into Yang Yan's eyes and said: "When the knight spoke before, I could realize that it was a knight, but today I feel that looking at the silent knight on the stage is like being able to see through that inferior card. The mask must have been impatient to see your face."
"The knight's lines shouldn't have been changed so little."
Gu Jiming said, "You say yes."
"It's a fart." Yang Yan said, "How can I recite too many lines?"
During another moment of silence, Gu Jiming suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "You're right."
The traffic lights jumped from short yellow to green immediately, which was the fork between Yang Yan's house and Gu Jiming's house.
Gu Jiming said: "Goodbye, see you tomorrow."
Yang Yan didn't have anything to say, he just replied: "En."
The author has something to say: Emotional hard work + plot hard work.
I couldn't help but fell into deep thought, what am I good at [cover your face and think.
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