my dream space

Chapter 16 Does the monitor want to eat Amway?
Originally, according to the Hengshui model of Hongmei No. [-] Middle School, programs and activities such as the Art Festival were definitely not related to the senior year. The sports meeting was only a half-day holiday and a few people were selected to go out to show off, but this year it seems to be different.

This year marks the centennial anniversary of Hongmei No. [-] Middle School.

Yes, you heard me right, it is indeed the centennial anniversary of the school.

Hongmei No. [-] Middle School has a close relationship with a school run by a close principal during the Republic of China, and it has been confirmed as a century-old school, and it has also been approved by the Education Department.

However, after all, Hongmei No. [-] Middle School does have a long history of building a school. It is said that famous alumni from various years will return to their alma mater as guests, which naturally includes Hongmei No. [-] Middle School's current highest-ranking alumni, Ji Xiaoxuan's father Ji Hongkai.

With this relationship, some people said that the reason why the third year of senior high school was approved to participate in the activities and to put in a lot of effort, instead of just pretending, was [thanks to Ji Xiaoxuan], her father wanted to see her daughter's performance, anyway, her daughter If you have good grades, you don’t have to worry about study problems.

Is it a blessing or a curse?Someone scolded Ji Xiaoxuan behind his back for only covering the sky with his hands, for disregarding other people's review time for his own selfish desire;

Some people were also grateful to Ji Xiaoxuan, who, with her help, gave everyone the opportunity to create beautiful memories at the last moment;

But these are just rumors behind the students' backs. Xia Kun doesn't care about it at all. He is memorizing vocabulary in a mini-vocabulary.

This is a treasure that Xia Kun accidentally discovered in An Ran’s mother’s supermarket. It can be hung on the key chain at ordinary times, and when needed, it can be fastened on the little finger like a tail ring. After memorizing a word, it can turn a page. Xia Kun is very fond of this thing. I couldn't put it down, and memorized words while walking, so I couldn't do it, and Lin Anran behind me didn't respond to calling him.

"Not to the teaching building! I have to rehearse a stage play this afternoon. You won't forget it, right?"

"Oh, sorry," Xia Kun closed the vocabulary book and unwrapped it, and replied Lin Anran with a smile, "I really forgot."

Although the school said that the third year of senior high school should also be seriously prepared for the program, but if you want to take up review time, no one agrees, so everyone's rehearsal time is mainly concentrated on Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning. You don't need to go out to practice, you can go to the show together.

The stage play prepared by Class 14 this time is called "Man Jiang Hong". Although the title of the play is very bad, the script and story are truly original and written by Ji Xiaoxuan, the chief director of this program group.

The background of the script is naturally inseparable from Yue Fei, a famous patriotic general in the Southern Song Dynasty, but Ji Xiaoxuan's original script is of high quality. Mrs. Zhengde Li Wa’s perspective began to make a statement, which was very unique:

Let’s say that after Yue Fei and his son were bestowed dead, Yue Fei’s wife, Li, and his young sons, Yue Zhen and Yue Ting, were exiled to Lingnan. On the way across the river, the young sons asked their mother about their father’s life. set off.

In the eyes of others, this is indeed a good script that took a long time to write.

Of course, its excellence lies not only in the incisive and unique narrative perspective.

More importantly, this script deeply combines the local cultural characteristics of Hongmei County. At the end of the script performance, there will be a martial arts performance to show the audience the intangible cultural heritage of Hongmei County-Yuejiaquan.

Historically, Yue Zhen and Yue Ting followed his mother to the surrounding area of ​​Hongmei County, where he taught the essence of Yuejia ancient boxing to the local residents. Later, it gradually evolved into Yuejia boxing, which can also be regarded as local folk culture.

Xia Kun and Tu Wei's hometown, Zhulin Township, has many Yue family boxers. They also learned a little from their uncles when they were young.

However, although the script is indeed excellent, it also means that the students in Class 14 need to devote more time and energy to complete this monumental work.

When Xia Kun and Lin Anran hurried to the rehearsal site, they suddenly noticed that almost half of the class was at the rehearsal site.

Fortunately, I came early...

Lin Anran and Xia Kun were sitting on the grass on one side to read the script. A few students who came a little late were obediently standing in a row and being criticized by Miss Ji.

"Aren't I just playing tricks? Why are there so many guest roles... I have to play Yue Ting, Song Bingyi, and Jin Bingbing..."

"Isn't it the role of a bit player to do everything...but you don't have a few lines, so you are so simple."

"You play Li Wa, the virtuous wife, right?"

There are not many female characters in this story. Since Lin Anran plays the heroine, it is natural that she will play the role of Yue Fei's wife, Li Shi - Li Wa.

Lin Anran nodded, and silently sighed to herself.

Now I have truly become Xia Kun's loving old mother...

"Student Lin Anran? How is your line correct? Do you want to try it with me?"

At this time, a boy walked up to him. He had a fair face and well-groomed hair. Xia Kun's first reaction connected him with the little white face.

"Ah... just wait a moment, classmate Yue Xiaotian, I'll look for you after I look again."

"Well, it's okay, now the class monitor won't take care of us for a while."

Lin Anran sat on the grass and studied the script again.

"Is that boy from our class?"

Xia Kun's words can always make Lin Anran completely lose the mood to do the things in front of him, "You have no impression of Yue Xiaotian?"

Xia Kun nodded.

"He is the deputy monitor and representative of the physics class. He is the No. 2 in the class all year round! You pay so much attention to studying, I thought you should at least know his name. Your face blindness is too exaggerated."

Yue Xiaotian is recognized as the class grass of class 14. Many girls privately make him and class leader Ji Xiaoxuan a pair of talented and beautiful CPs. They are the core class committee members and often appear together.

"I just can't connect the name with the face. If you say the name Yue Xiaotian, I already have an impression... Is he going to play Yue Fei?"

Huh?

Lin Anran suddenly felt happy and warm, "Do you care about it?"

Xia Kun nodded, "I think there is a big difference between him and my image of Yue Fei."

"It's just a stage play, don't worry so much, anyway, as long as the lines are good, you don't have to choose good-looking stage plays—"

Lin Anran stopped talking halfway through, because she was suspected of boasting.

But this Xia Kun... Although he does care, why does it always make people feel helpless when he cares?

Xia Kun thought for a while, but didn't continue to look for topics, "Then you work hard."

"Forehead……"

Lin Anran was familiar with the script, and then went to Yue Xiaotian to check the lines.

Xia Kun stared at Lin Anran's back for a long time, and then took out his treasure - a mini dictionary from his waist.

He took off the vocabulary book, and while other people were not paying attention, he put it on his little finger to memorize the words secretly, not to mention how excited he was, learning was really cool.

However, when Xia Kun memorized the words silently, a shadow blocked the light for him to memorize the words.

"..."

Xia Kun raised his head and found that the person who came over was Ji Xiaoxuan. She came to find Xia Kun to rehearse the prologue. Xia Kun played Yue Ting in the first act.

With her hands behind her back, she stared meaningfully (from Xia Kun's perspective) at the mini dictionary in Xia Kun's arms, and there was no joy or anger in her long and narrow eyes.

It's over, she really has a problem with me!
You don't care about dozens of people here, but they came here to supervise my familiarity with the script...

"What are you holding in your hand, is it specially used to memorize words?"

Xia Kun was afraid of provoking this eldest lady, so he was careful about what he said.

Considering that the answer here needs to be cautious, he smirked at Ji Xiaoxuan stiffly, "Squad leader, do you want to give me Amway too?"

(End of this chapter)