A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

The student head girl asked cautiously: "What do you think?"

Zhuang Shen said without hesitation, "I won't go."

The student squeezed his head in embarrassment: "There was a situation where the school belle was a boy before, and the response was quite good in the end, and this time, Sleeping Beauty, you lie down for most of the scenes, don't move much, everyone really wants you to participate……"

Zhuang Shen repeated again: "I will not play Sleeping Beauty."

The student union was suffering from a headache when another person walked in and sat down next to Zhuang Shen.

Everyone's eyes lit up, they unexpectedly ran into Shen Wen coming to class today!

Shen Wen glanced at them, and the student immediately said enthusiastically, "Hi Shen Wen, we want to perform the Sleeping Beauty play for our school anniversary, and I hope you and Zhuang Shen will act as the hero and heroine. Are you interested?"

Shen Wen lazily leaned on the back of the chair, seemingly casually asking: "Who will play Sleeping Beauty?"

The student looked at Zhuang Shen with a guilty conscience: "In the past, we have defaulted to the role of the school belle as the heroine and the school grass as the hero, but Zhuang Shen is not very willing. We are still discussing, and I hope you can all participate..."

The students looked at Shen Wen expectantly, hoping that he could persuade Zhuang Shen.

Seeing Zhuang Shen wearing women's clothing, what a topical and seductive thing!Excited just thinking about it!

Shen Wen's casual, metallic voice with personal characteristics came in a low voice.

"If you want to invite someone to participate in the play, you should take out the cast list in advance and let him choose it himself, instead of deciding it from the beginning, and no one else has the obligation to agree." Shen Wen looked down at his tablemate with a lazy expression, He raised his eyes lightly, "Isn't it?"

"Ah..." The student froze for a moment, and stroked his hair in shame, "I'm sorry, we did not discuss this, because they were very happy in the past, and we really look forward to your coming on stage..."

Someone from behind handed over a list: "This is the cast list of the play, you can take a look and see if there is any character you like."

The student head also said: "Everyone really hopes that you can participate, and it is very meaningful for everyone to perform together on a day like the school celebration!"

Zhuang Shen looked at the watch, his brows and eyes drooped, his expression extremely calm.

Everyone held their breath and focused on his movements, hoping that he could change their opinions.

Zhuang Shen raised his hand and clicked on a certain line: "This one."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked along the slender, white finger.

tree.

Commonly known as background board.

When the hero and heroine are dancing, the person standing behind is holding the tree prop board.

Shen Wen: "..."

Student head: "..."

What a pure and unaffected character.

The students' moods were ups and downs, but thinking that Zhuang Shen was willing to go on stage anyway, they had a gimmick, which was a good harvest.

She turned her head and wanted to look at Shen Wen again: "Then what do you want to play?"

Shen Wen stretched out his hand very naturally, and tapped on the spot that Zhuang Shen had tapped: "This is not bad."

"..."

It is unprecedented for the school flower and school grass to act as a tree together.

The student withdrew his watch and was about to leave, wondering in a low voice, "Who is it better for Sleeping Beauty to find?"

Zhuang Shen took out the homework he had to hand in, and replied, "Ye Jun."

He voted first at the time, and it was voted by everyone for fun. The person who should really be the colonel's belle should be the heroine Ye Fan.

The student union's eyes lit up: "That's right, Ye Junye voted second back then, and she can dance! Thank you Zhuang Shen, I'll go find her right away!"

Shen Wen paused his hand flipping the book, glanced sideways at Zhuang Shen, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.

Not long after, Zhuang Shen was pulled into the drama group by the members of the student union who came before.

He habitually clicked Do Not Disturb on the message, and the next moment he quit, a dozen friends added messages popped up in the address book.

Zhuang Shen: "..."

Zhuang Shen ignored it directly.

After a few minutes, Zhuang Shen turned on the phone.

The number of his friend applications is already 99+.

Zhuang Shen frowned, and threw the phone back into the drawer unhappily.

Shen Wen slowly flipped through an original English book, seeing that he was unhappy, asked softly: "Reading?"

Zhuang looked at him with a cold eyebrow.

Shen Wen glanced at the pile of books on the table: "Take whatever you want."

Jiang Huai turned around in shock, Shen Wen's book was like his wife's, yet he was willing to let people read it today?

Zhuang Shen casually glanced at it, took down the top book, and opened it to read.

Jiang Huai was even more shocked.

Don't say that his grades are better than Zhuang Shen's and he can't understand the book on Shen Wen's desk. Can Zhuang Shen understand it? He just takes it?

Jiang Huai took a look, the book Zhuang Shen opened still had illustrations.

That's probably guessing the original text from the picture.

Zhuang Shen looked down at the English book, his long curly eyelashes half-covered, casting a light shadow on his porcelain-like skin.

The fingers holding the pages of the book are slender and beautiful.

Just frame it with your hand, it is a beautiful artistic photo.

Jiang Huai felt that he could use this book as a pretense next time.

Although he can't understand, he can also pretend to be profound and profound like Zhuang Shen.

No wonder I like Zhuang Shen so much, he is so good!

Jiang Huai learned another trick.

After school, Zhuang Shen looked at his ever-increasing number of friend applications, and he could almost guess that his number has been leaked out, and it won't be long before the whole school will know his account number.

Zhuang Shen flipped through Xue Chimo's black profile picture, and sent his mobile phone number: [Block all the accounts registered with my number, so that no one can search for me. 】

Xue: [OK. 】

The students in the school celebration painting group had finished the draft and handed it over to Zhuang Shen for review.

Zhuang Shen wrote down a few shortcomings on it, and several people discussed it, and applied to the teacher to use the school's studio for evening self-study.

It was the first time for Zhuang Shen to enter the art building.

On the top floor of the sixth floor, the lights in the corridor were not bright, so Zhuang Shen walked up the stairs slowly and looked around.

Half of it is a classroom, and the other half is a rooftop.

Just as Zhuang Shen was looking for the classroom, he saw the roof door at the back was blown open by the wind, revealing the view of the roof.

The moon was covered by clouds, Zhuang Shen looked at the corner of the rooftop.

There was a man standing on it. He was lazily leaning against the railing. He had a slender figure, and his brows looked extraordinarily cold under the dim moonlight.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, and a little scarlet dot wafted out a faint smoke.

Sensing the gaze from outside, Shen Wen turned his head and met his gaze.

He pinched his cigarette and walked over: "Come to draw?"

"En." Zhuang Shen was still standing in front of the corridor, he smelled a faint smell of smoke, mixed with a refreshing smell of mint.

"I'm in the innermost studio, you can come to me if you need anything."

Just as Shen Wen finished speaking, a few more people came from the other side of the stairs, they happened to be the team members who were looking for Zhuang Shen to paint. After they saw Shen Wen, their eyes widened a little, and they walked towards the studio without saying anything.

After closing the studio door, someone said: "Why do I feel that Shen Wen appears more and more this semester?"

The others responded: "And every time I'm with Zhuang Shen."

"Hee hee, I thought of the post in the forum."

"I saw it too! So much sugar!"

Most of them have a tacit preference for this aspect. After all, no matter which of these two people is a man they can't get, two handsome guys together are a double visual feast.

Duan Nianwei interrupted with some disgust: "Don't say that, they certainly don't want to be considered gay."

A girl replied: "You're making such a fuss, we're just self-indulgent, we wouldn't deliberately say such things in front of them, and what's wrong with homosexuality..."

Duan Nianwei frowned, just about to say something, Zhuang Shen opened the classroom door and came in from the outside.

Everyone shut up, and someone walked over to show him the sketch: "Zhuang Shen, this is our final composition, take a look."

Zhuang Shen took the paper, glanced at it, and raised his head: "All the things I changed before have not changed."

The team members looked around, and finally glanced at Duan Nianwei: "This is the final version that Duan Nianwei made after all of us made suggestions. Maybe your changes are not suitable..."

Zhuang Shen looked at Duan Nianwei: "Why?"

Duan Nianwei pursed her lower lip, stared at the draft and said, "Everyone has different opinions. I can't take everyone's ideas into account, otherwise this painting will look different. The design concept of a painting should be simplified. This is I carefully adjusted and considered everyone's ideas before making the final version."

People around also said: "I think this version is actually very good, there is no need to change it, otherwise there is no time."

Someone echoed Duan Nianwei, who was also angry, and her tone was not very good: "I have studied art for a long time, and I am very clear about everything to take into account. I will not deliberately ignore anyone's suggestions, but some suggestions are not good enough."

Zhuang Shen, a person who has never learned to paint, probably draws by feeling. There is no need to listen to the advice of such a person.

She was also worried about Qiu Ling's coming to school to find Zhuang Shen. She felt uncomfortable when she saw Zhuang Shen, and she couldn't accept that a half-baked guy who didn't work hard was treated with admiration by the master.

After Zhuang Shen listened quietly, he looked at her: "The changes I said last time were mainly about the structure and composition, not the design. Have you seen it?"

Duan Nianwei looked at the indifferent eyebrows, feeling unhappy: "Of course I did."

"After you read it, why didn't you even change the basic perspective?" Zhuang Shen pointed to a certain place: "Do you think this kind of place is right?"

Duan Nianwei froze for a moment, then glanced at where he pointed.

Where Zhuang Shen said, there is really a problem of perspective!

She changed it several times but didn't get it out. Speaking of which, she always has problems with perspective when drawing, so this time I deliberately added a lot of things in front of the large perspective objects.

Unexpectedly, no one else saw it, but Zhuang Shen pointed it out!

Others also saw this detail, and immediately gathered around: "This piece... there is indeed a problem with perspective, and I haven't noticed it before."

"There are too many things next to it, I only pay attention to the details, and I didn't see this piece."

"No wonder I always felt that this piece was weird and there were too many occluders. I should redraw the structure inside."

Duan Nianwei discovered this hidden flaw when he told her about it.

Her face was a little red, she squeezed the draft paper tightly, and bit her lip.

She holds the right to speak in every design, and everyone believes in her. Unexpectedly, when Zhuang Shen came today, she would find out her shortcomings.

Let her be discussed this shortcoming in full view.

Duan Nianwei put away the draft paper at once, holding her breath and said softly: "I originally wanted to change that place, but I slept too late last night and forgot..."

The girl next to her began to comfort her: "It's okay, I know you're busy, we can get rid of it together now."

Zhuang Shen said lightly: "There is more than one basic common-sense error."

The people around asked again: "What else?"

Zhuang Shen looked at Duan Nianwei lightly: "You have seen it, it should be very clear."

Everyone looked at Duan Nianwei, and suddenly, they seemed to have discovered something.

Duan Nianwei didn't speak, she pursed her lips, but couldn't say anything.

She wiped away what Zhuang Shen wrote down, how would she know what else needs to be changed?

She felt that her painting was good enough without any flaws.

Zhuang Shen slapped her in the face repeatedly in front of so many people!

The person next to him asked, "Nianwei, did you not read what Zhuang Shen wrote?"

"I..." Duan Nianwei choked for a moment, wanting to lie, but afraid that Zhuang Shen would force her to tell what he wrote.

She didn't know what Zhuang Shen wrote, and she had no impression at all.

Duan Nianwei was stared at suspiciously by so many people, and pinched her fingertips in embarrassment: "But this painting is already good, and it would be a waste of time to change it."

"I also think it's a waste of time." Zhuang Shen glanced at her with a very calm mood.

Duan Nianwei never thought that Zhuang Shen would use her words to slander her in turn.

For this school celebration, even without Zhuang Shen, the few of them can still draw very good works.

Thinking back when Zhuang Shen caused her to be dismissed, Duan Nianwei's eyes were red and her voice choked up: "What do you mean?"

As soon as she was wronged, some girls next to her who had been blaming Duan Nianwei said softly, "Forget it, there's no need to do this, just change it."

Duan Nianwei took a breath and said: "I know you don't want to stay here, you can leave as you like, anyway, I can finish the painting by myself, you don't have to deliberately confront me."

Zhuang Shen said with a lazy expression on his face, "I wish you all good luck."

The studio door was gently closed.

Everyone looked at Duan Nianwei with tears rolling in his eyes, and at the closed door, feeling mixed feelings for a while.

Originally, he specially invited Zhuang Shen to come over, but he accidentally drove him away.

They really wanted to discuss it with Zhuang Shen.

Duan Nianwei noticed that someone gave her a dissatisfied look and lowered her eyes irritably, but the feeling of depression in her heart disappeared a lot when she thought that she would not have to face Zhuang Shen.

In the small studio at the end of the corridor, Zhuang Shen knocked on the door.

Shen Wen let him in and asked, "Aren't you painting with them next to you?"

Zhuang Shen looked around slowly: "I'm not with them anymore."

Shen Wen paused.

Not being with them anymore means that we were still together at the beginning.

It seems that something unpleasant happened to his little deskmate inside, which ended this cooperation.

Shen Wen's studio is more neatly arranged than the previous one, there is a special sofa for resting on the clean wooden floor.

Zhuang Shen casually sat on it, took out his phone and lit it.

Shen Wen didn't continue drawing, seeing Zhuang Shen's appearance was a bit bored, he pointed to the computer on the table: "If you want to play games, you can play for a while, if you want to sleep, just spread out the sofa, and there are blankets in the closet."

Zhuang Shen looked at the computer on the table, walked over to open it, and Shen Wen told him the password without hesitation.

Shen Wen's computers are almost everywhere, and they are usually only used to write codes, and this one's desktop is clean.

It will take some time to download the game, Zhuang Shen opened the practice pass while waiting.

He hasn't checked the questions for a long time, and when he went online today, he found that he had fallen to No.3.

The above two students have amazing combat prowess. It seems that they are using all their time to brush up the questions. The correct rate cannot keep up, and they all rely on numbers to win.

Zhuang Shen chose the high school sprint question bank and found that there were new questions in it, so he quickly pressed Start to answer the question.

Shen Wen was facing the still life stage.

After looking this way for a few times, he pointed the drawing board at Zhuang Shen bit by bit.

Zhuang Shen studied the questions for more than half an hour. When he looked up, he found that the game had been downloaded. He got up and started to log in to the computer.

At this time, in the school forum.

【Hold?Boss Shen haunted again? 】

[I can't imagine how long it's been, and I can compare it to the person who has been studying the questions for half a month day and night]

[This hand speed is a hand speed that I dare not compare to when I was single for 17 years]

[Please, give mortals a way to survive! 】

Zhuang Shen didn't know anything about it, he played the game for almost an hour, Shen Wen put down the pencil in his hand, and tore off the paper on the drawing board: "Do you want to draw a picture with me for the school celebration?"

Zhuang Shen paused while holding the mouse, and his eyes fell on Shen Wen.

Shen Wen wiped his hands, took a bottle of milk casually, put it beside his desk, unscrewed the other bottle by himself, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Celebrate our school's birthday together?"

Zhuang Shen was not emotional: "Whatever."

Anyway, it's still a frame painting, so it doesn't cost much, as long as there are no troublesome teammates.

Shen Wen pushed the unscrewed milk to him: "Drink it, go back to the dormitory to sleep after drinking, and come back tomorrow."

That bottle of milk was the one that Shen Wen gave him before, and it was still all in English, not ordinary domestic milk.

The taste is very sweet, tastes fruity, and the milky taste will not make people feel too greasy.

It's just a little strange that Shen Wen actually has this kind of sweet milk everywhere.

Shen Wen stood in front of the window, his gaze fell to the first floor.

On the avenue below, Zhuang Shen walked slowly towards the dormitory building, his back was thin, Shen Wen didn't look back until he couldn't see the figure, turned on the phone and looked down.

Jiang Huai's message popped up: [Why are you doing quizzes again, have you been busy recently?I don't even ask you to play games. 】

Shen Wen glanced at it, and replied: [What kind of quiz? 】

Jiang Huai: [Exercise Master, haven't you been brushing up questions? 】

Jiang Huai: [This is not you? [picture]】

Shen Wen glanced at the number one nickname above, his brows were idle: [It's not me, I haven't played this software before. 】

Jiang Huai: [? ? ? ? ? 】

Jiang Huai: 【Are you kidding me?This is not you Who is this? ! 】

Shen Wen: [It's not me. 】

Jiang Huai stared at this sentence doubting his life, and finally threw a screen recording to Shen Wen: [This kind of answering speed is not you, but someone else? !You just brush the questions and don't talk, the whole school can't find a second one, so don't lie to me bro! 】

Jiang Huai: 【The whole school says it's you, and no one comes out to refute it. Who else but you? ! 】

Shen Wen leaned against the window, clicked on the screen recording, and after watching it, his lazy expression froze.

There are people with this kind of hand speed in the school?

Even if he was a senior in high school, he had never seen it.

The other party deliberately took his surname in pinyin, making others think it was him.

Shen Wen replied again: [This account is not mine]

Jiang Huai: [? ? ?I'm just clarifying now!So this person is deliberately impersonating you?Then it makes sense, this account uses your traffic to gain attention, and there is likely to be a group behind it! 】

Shen Wen thought for a while, then walked towards the notebook that Zhuang Shen used just now.

Zhuang Shen is going to hold a parent meeting this weekend, Xu Xuehai asked Zhuang Shen to come to the office to talk in advance: "The parent meeting is coming soon, I still hope you can communicate with your family members as much as possible, it is best to find someone to attend, the parent meeting is usually praise, no If you say something bad, don't pay too much attention to it."

Xu Xuehai smiled gently and kindly: "You have performed very well these days. The teacher wants your family to know what your daily life is like at school. If you can invite your family, it is best to invite you here."

Zhuang Shen nodded: "I will try my best."

Satisfied, Xu Xuehai said with a smile, "That's fine. I heard that you are going to participate in the school celebration. You are drawing and performing. You must be very tired. Pay attention to rest."

Zhuang Shen had thought about the parent meeting before, and it was impossible for someone from the Zhuang family to come, so Zhuang Shen contacted Aunt He.

Aunt He was at home full-time, and immediately answered his phone: "Xiao Shen, what's the matter?"

"Auntie, our school has parents' meetings on weekends. I wonder if you have time."

Aunt He's face brightened: "Do you want me to hold a parent-teacher meeting? Of course I have time. Anyway, I'm bored at home, so I can go there any time on weekends."

Zhuang Shen told her all the details such as time, class, etc. Aunt He cared a few words, and quickly ended the call.

He hung up his phone and was just about to go back to class when he heard someone chatting in the corridor.

"Have you read the forum? Shen Wen is not the number one person on Practice Pass!"

"I just found out, so who is it? Our school has such a powerful person besides Shen Wen?"

"I really want to know, if anyone has computer skills, just look at the backstage name."

"I suspect it's someone from the third year of high school."

"Maybe it's some incognito boss? I really want to add his friends to do the quizzes together!"

Zhuang Shen: "..."

Zhuang Shen clicked on the black profile picture in the list again, and asked: [Can you help me hide my account information? 】

Xue: [I made a program, and no one can find out any information about you. 】

Xue: 【Last night, someone wanted to view your profile from the background. 】

Zhuang Shen lowered his hair and said: [Who is that person? 】

After sending out, he put down his phone and walked back to the classroom.

In the classroom, Shen Wen was sitting in his seat, with the black notebook on the table.

Zhuang Shen sat over and heard Jiang Huai ask Shen Wen: "Did you dismantle that computer in the studio? Didn't you just buy it not long ago?"

Shen Wen tapped his fingers on the keyboard, carelessly, but his brows were restless: "It's broken, it can't be used."

Zhuang Shen tilted his head.

Could it be that he played games for a while yesterday, so the computer can't be used?It's too useless.

Shen Wen noticed his gaze, glanced at him, and replied: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own problem."

Zhuang Shen looked away and clicked on Xue Chimo's message.

Xue: [I don't know, the other party also hid his IP, the method is very powerful, I can't find any information about him at all]

Xue: 【However, he is blocked by my periphery, so I can implant a virus in his program while he is not paying attention, is that okay? 】

Zhuang Shen replied to him: [Good job]

The author has something to say: Shen Wen: Damn, I just want to know who is behind the account :)

Zhuang Shen: It's me.

Shen Wen: I'm so sorry, I was wrong!