The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Zhuang Tingting is a dance teacher dressed in a gentle skirt with long flowing hair, and Zhang Xinli is dressed in a simple shirt and trousers.

What makes people laugh is their great-looking Sichuan God.

Loose white shirt, long black trousers.

The white shirt was buttoned to the top, but the hem of the shirt was casually pulled out a small amount. On his handsome and cold face, his nose was high and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

He has a cold, ascetic, intellectual and ruthless masculine temperament.

It’s almost like whoever sees who is pregnant!

Lin Haojie looked at his homespun shirt, and then at the female classmates around him whose eyes were wide-eyed.

I sighed deeply: This is not going to the countryside, it is simply going to the sea!

He Chuanshen has paid so much for this class!

Xiao Jingchuan ignored the stares and exclamations of the people in the class and walked straight towards Tang Jiao.

His eyes fell directly on her two little cunts, a smile appeared in his eyes, and Xiao Jingchuan, who was possessed by Xiao Leng, disappeared.

"Good-looking, very cute."

Tang Jiao was given an ordinary compliment by Xiao Jingchuan, which made his heart beat loudly!

I felt two little tugs pulling at me, making the back of my head feel numb.

She pursed her lips and looked at Xiao Jingchuan shyly, not forgetting to reciprocate politely: "Hehe, you are so handsome too!"

"Yes! Kawakami is so handsome like this!"

"Our program will definitely take off immediately after the audience votes!"

The classmates gathered around without knowing it, talking all over the place.

After half a month of hard work, the performance was about to start, and everyone was nervous and excited.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled faintly, his eyes only falling on Tang Jiao.

The person who played the role of Dashan's student boy was wearing an outdated homespun shirt that he bought at the same time, with round lapels, khaki loose short-sleeves, and black pants with drawstrings at the ankles.

Tang Jiao was originally petite, but he looked a little shorter when he was wearing it. At first glance, he looked like a junior high school student.

Still the best-behaved one in the whole grade.

Xiao Jingchuan stretched out his hand to straighten one corner of Tang Jiao's collar, and glanced at the huge prop area, where a large landscaping prop was placed.

"Be careful then, run slowly and don't fall."

Tang Jiao also turned around, looked at the earth-colored fake hillside piled with fake rice, and nodded seriously.

"I tried it many times yesterday. I know how to stand firm."

At the climax of the story, the child played by Tang Jiao has a highlight scene with teacher Xiao Leng.

Originally this role was not given to Tang Jiao.

During the rehearsal, the teacher saw that Tang Jiao looked the most suitable because she looked very small, so he promoted her.

So the little girl also has a role with her own lines!

8 sentences!

Thinking of this, Tang Jiao became a little nervous again.

"Teacher Xiao, what if I forget the lyrics by then?"

Xiao Jingchuan chuckled, and Tang Jiao called him the most smooth teacher in the class.

"No, you remember it best."

This was not a matter of Xiao Jingchuan teasing her and supporting her casually.

Tang Jiao has been very nervous these days. She kept reciting eight lines over and over. Sometimes she would suddenly recite lines from scene to scene while she was talking.

Xiao Jingchuan didn't just laugh at her and cooperated with her every time.

Yesterday she was doing her homework, writing and writing. When she came back to her senses, there was a page full of lines written down, word for word.

Thinking this way, Tang Jiao felt emboldened and she grinned.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom!"

"Go ahead, it should take another half an hour, don't be in a hurry."

Tang Jiao came out from the backstage and was about to go to the bathroom. As soon as he opened the curtain, he bumped into Liu Wen.

The boy still looked thin and elegant, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, carrying an abrupt and very bulging backpack, and leaned against the corridor fence.

As soon as he saw Tang Jiao, he stood up straight and held his hands nervously in front of him, obviously waiting for her.

Tang Jiao looked back at the backstage, then lowered the curtain and walked out.

Her face was helpless, but her voice was still quite gentle.

"What do you always do with me?"

Liu Wen murmured and his lips moved. He was obviously a 1.7 meter tall boy, and his voice sounded like a mosquito.

After hearing what he said clearly, Tang Jiao frowned slightly and spoke in a more serious tone.

"I said, I won't promise you, please don't-"

"what happened?"

Someone came out from behind Tang Jiao.

Liu Wen stared at Tang Jiao with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

He clenched his hands and took half a step back, then suddenly turned around and ran away!

The huge black backpack fell heavily on his back, looking very strange.

Xiao Jingchuan withdrew his gaze and landed on Tang Jiao.

"know?"

Tang Jiao seemed a little nervous, his eyes wandering and he said, "I don't know him very well."

Xiao Jingchuan frowned slightly, but did not ask further questions.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom? Come on, I'll go too."

……

Standing in the dim waiting area, through a thick curtain, you can clearly hear the music and cheers in the venue.

The next program is for their class.

The lights go out.

Some male students hunkered down and worked with the staff to move all the props onto the stage.

The other twenty or so people were waiting nervously at the entrance, whispering encouragement to each other.

Tang Jiao stood next to Xiao Jingchuan, feeling nervous again. She lowered her head and took a deep breath quietly.

A long, warm hand reached out and touched her chin, gently lifting her little face.

"I'm not nervous, just like usual rehearsals."

The young man's voice was low and steady, with a natural, convincing and calming power.

Tang Jiao took advantage of the dim environment and quietly grabbed Xiao Jingchuan's big hand amidst the host's passionate chatter.

Xiao Jingchuan took his soft little hand and squeezed it encouragingly.

He placed his right thumb on his lips, then turned his hand and silently placed it on Tang Jiao's forehead.

Tang Jiao raised his head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan beside him, his eyes shining brightly in the dim light.

In the darkness and noise, she glanced secretly at the classmates standing behind her whose faces could not be seen clearly.

While everyone was nervous and no one was paying attention, he raised his interlocked hands, lowered his head and pecked the back of Xiao Jingchuan's hand.

He quickly let go, his two little hands behind his back, twisting around shyly.

Xiao Jingchuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Zhuang Tingting and Xiao Jingchuan were separated by Zhang Xinjue, and they heard the sudden and ear-tickling laughter.

She looked around suspiciously, only to see Tang Jiao standing next to Xiao Jingchuan again, twitching the corner of his mouth in disdain.

Tonight, Zhuang Tingting is the protagonist, playing the role of a dance teacher. She has many dancing scenes in the choreography, which is a role completely tailor-made for her. .

Tonight she will shine in front of all the teachers and students in the school, while Tang Jiao is just an insignificant supporting role that doesn't even have a name.

When she thought of this, she straightened her skirt again, raised her chin and looked proudly at the slowly rising curtain.

Behind the scenes, amid applause, the story slowly unfolded.

It started when three young people arrived at a simple and broken school in the mountains.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Jingchuan came on stage, the screams and shouts from the audience almost shook the roof.

Fortunately, everyone quickly cooperated and quieted down.

Zhuang Tingting and Zhang Xinli had important roles, and everything went as smoothly as rehearsed.

The VIP auditorium in the middle of the front row.

Lin Xiaopei, dressed in exquisite and elegant clothes, held up the camera and kept pressing the shutter.