Look at that pair of school grass

The drama activity fell from the sky, adding a lot of excitement to the ordinary and boring study life of Class 6 ([-]) in senior high school. The flowers of the motherland, which had just been devastated by the new round of monthly exams, shook their leaves and laughed in the bushes.

As soon as Lu Xiaocheng finished counting the list and announced it, Su An looked at a bunch of dispensable soldiers A, soldiers B, backup dancer A, and backup dancer B, and then looked at his stepmother card, feeling European spirit shining all over his body.

Cinderella: Shen Zhi; Prince: Meng Ying; Stepmother: Su An; Bad Sister [-]: Qi Wenxuan; Bad Sister [-]: Zhou Rui; Bad Sister [-]: Liu Chengwei; Fairy Godmother...

Su An swept over row by row, staring at the name behind the fairy godmother for two seconds in disbelief, and laughed out loud.

It is unimaginable for Liu Chengwei to play a reverse role. Wang Xinba will play the role of fairy godmother, and the image of him wearing a veil dress with little wings on his back and waving a magic wand bitterly comes to Su An's mind immediately.

The next second is definitely not to conjure up beautiful clothes and crystal shoes for poor Sindurila, but to take out a poisonous apple and stuff it into the mouth.

Wang Xinba, who was turned into a poisonous queen by YY without authorization, was sitting in his seat playing a mobile game, his face was full of rage, and he looked like he wanted to rush into the screen at any time and throw his mobile phone in the face of his pig teammate.

"Wow, bastard." Shen Zhi also pointed to the name in surprise, "I'm not mistaken, a person like him will come to participate in class activities?"

"If he doesn't want to participate, he doesn't need to draw." A person next to him said, "He didn't say he couldn't get it, he probably wanted to... Tsk, I really can't tell."

Wang Xinba set a school record for discus throwing in the school sports meeting before. After the school sports meeting, Lao Zheng spent 10 minutes in the class meeting to praise the outstanding performers in the school sports meeting. It was found that Wang Xinba lowered his head and pretended to be asleep, but the tips of his ears turned red strangely.

Su An looked there twice more, Wang Xinba was so addicted to the game that he didn't even raise his head, and he didn't feel his gaze.

Could this person actually... want to participate in the event?Just shy?Don't know how to get along with everyone?

This thought was too contrary to Wang Xinba, Su An immediately denied it, thinking that he must be thinking too much.

"The students who participated in the drama will stay after school today. We will send you the preliminary script at that time, and everyone will make arrangements." Lu Xiaocheng stood on the podium and said loudly, "Are there any students who want to participate in the behind-the-scenes work? You can also find I regestrated."

Not far away, Meng Ying grabbed Qi Wenxuan and asked something in a low voice. After Qi Wenxuan finished speaking, he looked at her blankly and showed her his note.

Meng Ying glanced at her with distrust.

Su An and Shen Zhi walked towards them, Shen Zhi asked carelessly: "What's the matter?"

Meng Ying looked at Su An and Shen Zhi with the same eyes, looking like she had a thousand words but didn't know how to say them, and finally waved her hand: "Forget it, it's okay."

The class bell rang at the right time, and the figure of the math teacher appeared at the door every second. The people who were looking at the list in front of them and those who were discussing with great interest immediately dispersed.

"What are you doing? You can't even hear the class bell?" When Lao Xiao stood in front of the podium, most of the people had already returned to their seats. Some people tripped over the legs of their desks and threw themselves on the back table. There was a huge friction sound, and there was a circle of laughter around.

"Hey, slow down." Lao Xiao pushed the black-rimmed glasses that slid up to his nose, "If you get hurt, no one will know what I did to you. Why are you so happy? You did well in the exam this time. okay?"

Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and Lao Xiao didn't get an answer. He turned around and saw the list posted on the bulletin board next to the blackboard, and said "Yo": "The cast of the drama "Cinderella"? Tsk, I'm a sophomore in high school and still doing these things, this old Zheng It's really..."

Jiang Feng buried his head in the paper, and echoed in a low voice with deep approval: "It's a waste of time."

Next to him, Shen Zhi covered his cell phone with a book, and he didn't know what he was playing secretly under the nose of the teacher. The gap between the two tables was like the Mariana Trench, dividing a pair of deskmates into two extremes: bullies and scumbags.

"I remember the students whose names are on it." Lao Xiao tapped the paper with chalk, "If you fail in the final exam, see how I will deal with you."

As soon as these words came out, some people shouted dissatisfiedly, and were ruthlessly suppressed by the tyranny.

Old Xiao unfolded a paper on his own: "The monthly exam paper hasn't been corrected yet, but judging from the things that have been corrected, our class did not do well in the exam this time!"

Su An lay on the table, thinking that the back of Lu Xiaocheng sitting at the front desk was hiding him very well, and leaned over to Qi Wenxuan and whispered: "Fortunately, Lao Xiao is not our class teacher, I really love the class..."

Qi Wenxuan glanced at the podium, just about to remind Su An, but it was too late.

"Su, An." Old Xiao shot his gaze from the podium all the way to Su An's head in the last row.

My name was read word by word in a slow tone by the teacher. Anyone who has experienced it knows the feeling of a chill down the spine.

The battle-tested Su An dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and slowly raised his head: "Hey, I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Do you think I can't see that you're talking because you're hiding behind Lu Xiaocheng?" Old Xiao raised his chin, "I have to say something now, the whole class is quiet..."

"Damn, are you a fucking idiot?! Such a big guy can't see behind you, you're looking for death!" Wang Xinba was finally blindfolded by the pig teammate on the other side, and yelled on the voice, and threw his phone on the table after cursing. fall.

There was a notebook on the table, and there was a muffled bump, it bounced and fell to the table next to it, and there was another bump.

Wang Xinba was so engrossed in playing games that he dropped his phone angrily, only to realize that there was a man standing on the podium looking at him with pity. Most of the students in the class also turned their eyes in shock or surprise. Like spotlights cast in all directions on the stage.

Wang Xinba was also a little dazed, he glanced casually, and saw Shen Zhi in the front row turned around and gave him a thumbs up in a corner where the teacher couldn't see, with admiration in his eyes.

The quiet classroom was split by the thunder, and it was full of colors.

After two seconds of silence from everyone, Su An didn't hold back, and took the lead in laughing out of embarrassment when Lao Xiao's face turned black.

The slap in the face came too fast, and Su An was not the only warrior who was not afraid of death. Many people couldn't help it, and lowered their heads and laughed.

"Wang Xinba, get out." Lao Xiao was so angry that he didn't even want to look at him, pointing directly outside, "Get out, don't stand in my way here."

For Wang Xinba, being kicked out of class meant acquiescing to play truant. Without saying a word, he picked up his mobile phone and left in his pocket.

Su An was still giggling, but she didn't know that the danger of Lian Zuo had come.

"Su An, why don't you laugh, you go out too." Lao Xiao continued to point outside, "I'm going to lecture today, stand outside and listen to me."

Su An curled her lips and went out as soon as she went out. Most of them couldn't understand anyway.

He said "oh", and walked out from the back door of the classroom without delay, and saw that Wang Xinba, who had walked out of the classroom first, had disappeared.

Su An is not someone who will obediently stand at the door of the classroom and wait for others to come and observe. With his hands in his pockets, he slowly walked from the front door of the next class to the back door. The students at the window of the next class noticed him, their heads were like sunflowers Follow him around.

"What are you looking at, do you also want to go out?" The teacher in the next class asked quietly, and the sunflowers turned their heads immediately.

After a while, someone shouted loudly in the corridor outside: "Hey——Simba, stand still and wait for me!"

A few heads had a faint tendency to turn again, and the teacher in the next class broke a piece of chalk.

Su An leaned on the railing and looked down, sure enough Wang Xinba got his head out from under his feet after a while, and Su An could count the spins on his head.

"Don't call me Simba!" The man below immediately raised his head and shouted angrily.

"Whatever!" Su An yelled back, "Wait for me!"

"Su An!" The teacher of the class next door stood at the door of the classroom with her waist in her arms, "You—"

"Hello, teacher, I'll go right away!" Su An turned around and ran down the stairs, pedaling, perfectly recreating the heroic figure of a girl running wildly on the track of the school sports meeting.

The first thing Su An said when he saw Wang Xinba was: "Playing truant? Let's go together."