[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

Despite the confusion in her heart, the other party obviously only wanted her to remember.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and it would soon be noon. After eating lunch under the shade of a tree with everyone, Mi began to move towards the venue where the stage play was performed.

Nana's mother, Xiaochun and others went to enter the venue, and they entered the backstage through the back door to prepare.

"Where are the clothes? Get ready first." The teacher instructed the students to be busy, and was relieved when they saw them come. "Let's put on makeup first. The order of the performance is reversed from the senior grade. I can give you time." To the next line"

Everyone responded and began to look for their own clothes in a basket of reformed clothes. The makeup lady who was sitting on the side also patted her box lightly to indicate that it was time to start.

Mi dug out a black cloak from the box, which was plain and dull compared with the colorful clothes around, obviously it was her clothes.There was no need to enter the fitting room anymore, Mi turned around on the spot, took advantage of the opportunity to put on the black cloak, fastened the hidden button on the chest, and then covered the hood with the hood.

She was covered by a black cloak, but Mi did not appear equally dimmed by the cloak. On the contrary, under the cover of the black hood, the half-covered fair face was more mysterious and bewildering. The prop wand, which was crookedly entangled with dead branches but extremely restored, flicked in the air casually.

Before others could respond, Mi laughed by herself first.

Mi turned her head just in time to see Tsunaki looking at her face with the same smile, but the moment her eyes met, Tsunaki lowered her head as if nothing happened, Mi pretended not to care and looked away, since the day she escaped It was expected that Tsuna would avoid her again, so she was not very sad.

Well, it's not...

Probably because of the fast opening, there are more and more people in the backstage. The students and teachers of each class are standing together and doing preparation work, and the backstage is becoming more and more noisy and chaotic. The props and costumes of each class are piled up everywhere. Sitting in a corner, he picked up the script that someone left behind and read it.

The clear announcement sounded, and the first group of senior students who were prepared were already ready to enter behind the curtain. Mi looked up, probably because her class was the last to appear, and most of them had already left the backstage after the final preparations were done. The venue watched, and Tsuna and Kyoko were still facing the script, and they looked very harmonious when they sat together.

"What's the matter? Little witch?" Jiuyehua followed Mi's line of sight, and then smiled with interest, "Sa~ cute little brother Jun and Goddess Kyoko, is the little witch jealous?"

"Please don't say that." Mi frowned slightly, the other party's casual attitude and words gave her an inexplicable sense of distance, and random judgments were not at all like protecting her flowers in the future.

"Sorry~" The other party replied lazily, unable to hear half of the sincerity, Mi picked up the script and put on a look that she didn't want to talk to her anymore, but Jiuyehua stood there watching it as if she didn't understand on purpose Mi went on for a long time, until Mi raised her head again and put on a puzzled expression, then she said in a daze as if in a daze, "It's okay, I just, feel a little sad about myself"

Jiuyehua's voice was almost inaudible in the noisy background, Mi frowned and just wanted to ask, but the other party waved his hand, raised the corners of his mouth again and smiled like a different person from before, she used Mi The audible voice said briskly, "Don't worry about me, I have given up the treatment, and the bed should be reserved for those who can be saved."

Other people might not understand Jiuyehua's words, but Mi, who often gets along with Tong Tong, does understand the meaning of this sentence, and...

——Whether it is ten years ago or ten years later, the way Hua and Tong speak are very similar.

[In fact, Mr. Tong thinks that Jiuye sister can be rescued again (?0?)ノ]

[What happened to Hua? 】

[Probably because after being forced to go bankrupt and buy a figurine, I comforted myself that it was a genuine version, but after checking, Emma turned out to be a pirated version... Does this feel like this? '?']

Mi put down the script of Snow White in his hand. Although he didn't know which class selected the stage play, it was rigid but not too low in score, just like the Sleeping Beauty selected by their class.

Although I was still a little nervous sitting in the background, Mi stood up and wanted to go out to buy some water, because his equipment was relatively light, just a cloak and wand, so Mi entrusted the clothes to the voluntary Yanzhen stayed in the background to help.

But seeing the red-haired boy smiling helplessly at her, the 'voluntary' that the squad leader said was probably not voluntary.

The midday sun was a bit strong, shining on the body through the gaps in the branches and leaves, the sound of cicadas chirping around and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves were mixed together, but they were still clearly distinguishable. Some trees on the playground seemed to have been pruned The branches, thick or thin, were cut off, leaving some rough sections.

The color of dark brown and light brown appeared on it, and it was also because it had been cut for a while, and small buds grew from the side of the cut off branches. The green grass green buds are full of vitality. During the non-stop dance, Mi stroked the rough and aged bark and tender new shoots, and suddenly felt a silent shock from life.

——Because you want to live, you have to cut off unnecessary branches.

——Because you want to live, you have to pass on a new life.

Mi took a step back and looked at the trees that were not very tall. Nature always uses its way to tell people the truth. How many people might notice it carefully?

When Mi put away her sentimentality, put away her leisure time and went to buy a bottle of water leisurely, then drank it under the bench and took a leisurely walk back, the time was just right and it was their turn. Announcement.

The teacher breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her appearance, and hurriedly handed her the costume for her to get ready.

"A long, long time ago, there lived a king and queen in a small kingdom..." The lights in the venue were turned off, and the melodious and comforting voice, combined with the lowered soothing background sound, made people feel very comfortable.

With the sound of the report, a beam of chasing light hit the stage. King Awu, wearing a red cloak and holding a scepter, smiled brightly. The supposedly gentle and virtuous queen took out a small fan to cover the corner of her mouth from nowhere. He looked extremely proud.

Although Mi had a feeling that this was going to be a joke, but the characters that were completely different from what had been arranged went on according to the script. The red-haired queen finished her lines with a look of disgust holding the doll, and then the three fairies hurriedly Go up from the backstage.

Mi couldn't help turning her head to look at the teacher. The female teacher with narrow eyes looked confident, as if she wasn't worried that they would play off. Pay attention.

——The reason why you don’t rehearse is to achieve this kind of new performance with your own personality?

Mi silently praised the female teacher who hadn't paid much attention in her heart.

With a sound effect marking the appearance of the villain, Mi put on the hood and stepped onto the stage.

"What a grand scene, Your Majesty the King." The chasing light on the stage hit a figure in a black cloak, the lower half of his white face was highlighted by the black hood, and the gorgeous sentences similar to those in an aria seem to have With a bit of cold sarcasm.

"Royal family, noble relatives, and high-ranking people..." The tone was arrogant and melodious, but it was extremely pleasant to hear. Mi just finished reading the next lines in a tense manner, and then exited under the sound effects of lightning and thunder.

"Good job." The teacher turned to her and said, "We must work hard later."

"Yes, teacher." Mi replied with a little anger. Fortunately, no one could see how nervous she was because of the hood. She didn't even dare to look at the audience. She didn't even listen to what they said, looking cold In fact, Yan Gaogui was so frightened that she finished her lines and left the scene.

Hastily told the teacher to go to the bathroom, then quickly ran to the backstage bathroom, ignoring everyone who wanted to talk.

Even in the backstage bathroom, turning on the faucet and washing her hands, Mi could clearly hear the message outside "...After 17 years of searching, the whereabouts of the princess is still a mystery..." Huh?If you heard correctly, this sentence has been reported twice.

Feeling something was wrong, Mi hurriedly finished wiping her hands, and then ran towards the backstage, because most of the performances had already been completed, and the backstage was not as lively as it was at the beginning. Mi saw Hua still wearing that dress leaning against the wall, and Wu He Tsunayoshi Kyoko and the others didn't see it, so they couldn't help but frowned and stepped forward, "What's wrong? Teacher?"

"Just now Zetian-san received a call saying that he had something to go out for a while, and then he never came back. In the end, Shichuan-san and other students disappeared too." The teacher frowned tightly, even though he suppressed the panic forcibly, he couldn't hide the panic, Mi noticed The speeches have continued.

When Mi heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone from his school uniform and broadcast the number of the first contact, but he couldn't get through after waiting for a while. "Then, what should we do now?" teacher.

"You are not familiar with your respective lines, so I can't let you stand up to other characters." The teacher clasped his fists in both hands, looking profound, "Now, we can only let nature take its course."

——How to let nature take its course! !

Suddenly feeling that the teacher is actually quite unreliable, Mi looked towards the curtain, "The person on the stage?"

"The princess doesn't have any lines, so I've already asked my classmates to stand up for it. As for the next step...it's up to you!" The teacher said, and patted Mi on the shoulder.

"Since the appearance of the prince has been directly skipped, let's give up the role of the prince." Jiuyehua leaning against the wall said, "The princess has already been stabbed and lying in the coffin, so let's just end the whole play like this."

——Then there is no plot about the witch kidnapping the prince?

Hearing what Jiuyehua said, Mi thought about it repeatedly, "Although the ending of the sleeping princess is not bad, but the time is not up to the requirement, but this meeting really doesn't care about these." Mi also walked to the teacher to see Glancing at the stage, there was a person in a Chinese dress sleeping on the bed, the curtains just covering his head.

"The entire castle and kingdom have fallen into a deep sleep..." The female voice who reported the speech sighed leisurely.

"It's very hot outside," Jiuyehua said suddenly, and walked towards them, "The parents and students from other schools who came to visit should be here."

"If it doesn't end well..." The teacher picked up Jiuye's words, and then frowned again but didn't know what to do. "Where did they go!" The teacher suddenly thought of this factor, and turned around in a hurry. to the backstage.

Mi stood beside the teacher, and they were shoulder to shoulder through a small opening. The teacher suddenly turned around and abruptly pushed her out who was already leaning forward.

A beam of chasing light came up at the right time, and the witch with a hood appeared on the ground lying on the ground.

……Help!

Mi lay on the ground with a dull expression, half of his face was covered by the hood.The audience who were a little impatient also became quiet because of this strange appearance, thinking that there was a new plot.

Mi continued lying on the ground with a dull expression.

【Are you going to lie down here until you die? ￣ω￣]

【...you guessed it】

【As Mary Su Xiaomi of the new century, how can you have such poor resilience! (*?д?)】

[I've given up on treatment] He returned Jiuye's words to Tong, and Mi still lay on the ground.

[……, (*'?? Come on, do you still remember the fairy tale Tongjun told you when you were young? Let’s continue!]

The witch who had been lying on the stage for a long time finally stood up slowly. With her head lowered slightly, she staggered towards the bed. Following her movements, a strand of long black hair fell from the hood in front of her. .

"I'll just say it's Goddess Mi!" The whispers continued, but they still looked up at the development of the plot.

Listening to Tong's words, Mi walked to the bed, and looked at the classmate who was temporarily arrested to pretend to be the princess—the lovely Yanzhen, who was wearing a princess dress, looked at her nervously.

……

……

[Like the visual sense when entering the bridal chamber]

Mi resisted the urge to touch his forehead, but he still couldn't resist covering his face with one hand to avoid showing an overly entangled expression.

Yan Zhen obviously didn't know what to do, and looked at her a little at a loss, the angle relationship between the stage and the audience, even if Yan Zhen opened his eyes, no one could see her.

Mi tidied up her emotions for a while before calming down and entering the play again.

"He won't come to save you, Your Highness the Princess." Mi pulled his voice out, showing a feeling of fatigue, looking at Shang Yanzhen's eyes that didn't understand why, trying to get himself into the drama.

"He... won't come to save you." The people in the audience could only hear the witch's voice said in a dark voice, reaching out her hand as if to caress the cheek of the princess on the bed, "He fell in love with the princess of the neighboring country"

The people in the audience stopped talking and looked curiously at this new plot that they had never seen before.

"There is only one person who can wake you up." The witch sighed softly, "But she will never wake you up."

"Why can the princess only fall in love with the prince? Why can I only use this method to keep you?" Tan Tan's words were self-deprecating, with a crying tone and a dry voice, as if a great sadness was deposited.

The amount of information in just a few sentences was so large that the audience in the audience exclaimed. Facing Yan Zhen's completely dumbfounded face, Mi tried her best to show her affection.

"Ellora" is like a whisper between lovers, slowly read the name between the lips, the witch raised her head, the hood slid down her head, her long black hair poured down her waist like a waterfall, thinking It was looking up at something, showing a yearning expression, the corner of the mouth curled up tenderly and sadly, "There is no one in this world who can love you more than me"

The witch lowered her head as if thinking of something worth remembering, and said in a doting and intimidating tone, with tenderness in her slightly narrowed black eyes, "It's okay, it's okay, even if you can no longer open your beautiful eyes and send out the intoxicating Voice, it doesn't matter, as long as you're here, by my side"

Quite a few girls have already let out a low voice, tugging at the sleeves of their friends excitedly, obviously very beneficial to this forbidden love affair.

The witch held the princess's hand, with an intoxicating voice and expression, and a gentle gesture of intimacy, "We will never be separated again." She gently pressed the other's hand to her cheek, her eyes were full of fascination, and she smiled dotingly "I'll keep you by my side forever..."

"...kept in the flesh and blood"

"...we will never be apart"

"Never separate" word by word, as solemn and solemn as saying an oath, and as gentle and sweet as words of love, the witch lowered her head and slowly approached the princess's face, the smile on her face was paranoid happiness

never separate……

The author has something to say: --Xiao Mi's acting skills are not covered, guess Yanzhen's expression...

The kiss naturally didn't go on, but dear friends, you can make up your mind.

At this time, Hua was forcibly sent to this world. I thought it was the original work, but I didn't expect it to be a fan, so it was not very good for Mi, but it was fine after that.