Look at that pair of school grass

The activity room after school is brightly lit, and the "Cinderella" drama crew of Class 6 ([-]) of Senior High School is in full swing for the first rehearsal.

The scripts were all printed out by the class committee, freshly printed in black and white, with the scalding heat from the printer, and it took less than 15 minutes for everyone to get them in their hands.

"Is this the beginning?" Shen Zhi questioned the director's decision, "But I haven't been able to figure out the character's heart, and I haven't been able to resonate with her. I'm a professional, so give me some time to get into the drama."

Director Lu Xiaocheng said simply and clearly: "You just need to remember that you are a poor little boy, and go."

Shen Zhi was driven to the open area surrounded by everyone in the center of the activity room, and asked in a daze, "Wait, how did this start? Isn't there a narration written here, who will read a paragraph first?"

"I'll come, I'll come!" A boy hurriedly took the script, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth exaggeratedly in a poem-reciting tone, "A long time ago, there was a kind and beautiful girl named Sindhu. Rilla, her mother died early..."

Everyone was hit hard by this recitation version of the narration, Lu Xiaocheng couldn't bear it, and quickly pushed Su An up to start the plot.

"Xindu Ruila, go and get this bucket of clothes..." Su An held a few pages of the script in one hand, read out emotionlessly, turned the page back after a half-second pause, and continued, "Wash it, and then go to the tailor." Bring back the dresses newly made by your sisters from the store, tonight is an important day for the prince to hold a ball."

"Okay, mother." Shen Zhi agreed, put the prop washbasin in front of him aside, squatted down and made a gesture of washing clothes, grunting in his mouth as if he was exerting great effort.

"Oh, I'm working, Xindu Ruila." The eldest sister Qi Wenxuan walked over from the side, and threw another pile of clothes to him, "Help me wash these too."

Cinderella lowered her head, resigned, the eldest sister took two steps and then turned her head: "By the way, remember to wipe my red high-heeled shoes, if I see a little dust on them when I wear them tonight, don't worry." Want to have dinner, hear?"

"Understood, sister." Poor Cinderella agreed and continued to scrub the large basin of clothes in front of her.

"Kakaka—"

Lu Xiaocheng waved the script rolled up in a tube in her hand. The second and third sisters who were just about to start the performance stopped in place, and everyone in the activity room looked at her.

"Su An, you read the lines very well." Director Lu Xiaocheng complained to Su An, "You are not an emotionless machine, can you fluctuate your tone a little, and learn from Qi Wenxuan. But Qi Wenxuan, you...um..."

Qi Wenxuan stood quietly by the side, waiting to hear Director Lu's evaluation.

"Shut down your aura." Lu Xiaocheng raised her hand and made a small gesture, "Compared to the big sister who made things difficult for others, you just looked more like... the domineering president who deliberately made things difficult for the heroine in TV dramas."

Qi Wenxuan: "..."

"As for you, Shen Zhi." Lu Xiaocheng tapped him with the script, "You're a weak little girl doing laundry, don't whimper. Also, you have to act pitifully, don't be embarrassed. The beating expression will only make people think that you deserved to be bullied."

Shen Zhi seemed very unconvinced, but before he could refute, Lu Xiaocheng waved the script: "Okay, go on, you can play freely first."

The second and third sisters who had been waiting for a long time came on stage, each made things difficult for Sindurila and then left. Poor Sindurila sat in the yard and continued to wash clothes alone.

At this point, the first act in the script ends, and the second act begins with the stepmother taking the three sisters to try on the dresses for the evening dance.

The three sisters all have beautiful skirts, but Cinderella is still wearing a dirty and patched skirt. She clutches the hem of the skirt and squats in the yard by herself to wash clothes during the day after her stepmother and her sisters leave place, weeping in grievance.

"It's too ugly to cry." Su Anfu, who had just left the stage with three good daughters, whispered in the ear of the eldest daughter Qi Wenxuan.

"This will have a comedic effect." Qi Wenxuan's complaints were equally ruthless.

Then came the appearance of the fairy godmother.

Wang Xinba was leaning in the corner of the activity room by himself, and he also had a script in his hand. At this moment, he was still on the stage with a face of debt collection.

Shen Zhi, who was squatting on the ground pretending to cry, looked up at him, saw that his expression was unkind and aggressive, so he couldn't help standing up and taking two steps back, he looked really pitiful at this moment.

Wang Xinba plays the fairy godmother, which is simply magical.

Most people didn't expect him to participate. When he really appeared in the activity room, Su An seemed to hear the sound of his jaw dropping to the ground.

"Poor little girl." Standing in front of Shen Zhi, Wang Xinba looked like a bully who was about to rob the girls in the next moment, and said his lines, "Why are you so sad?"

Probably because I saw you, Shen Zhi thought to himself.

"I..." Facing Wang Xinba's face, Shen Zhi got stuck for a while before he stared at the script and practiced his lines, "My stepmother took all my sisters to the prince's ball, and they didn't want to take me with them. "

"What a poor child." Wang Xinba said in a tone that was not regretful at all, "Do you want to go to the dance?"

"I want to." Shen Zhi continued, "but I don't have any clothes suitable for the dance."

Wang Xinba perfunctorily waved the script twice as a magic wand with a poisonous expression, the corners of Shen Zhi's mouth twitched, and he let out a "wow" in surprise, and turned around stiffly on the spot, pretending to look at his own body new dress.

Next, Cinderella went to the dance scene in a non-existent pumpkin carriage, and the second act ended.

The opening of the third act is a grand ball. The people who participated in the ball are circling in the middle of the dance floor. Cinderella came on stage from one side of the stage, and the prince came up from the other side. The sparkle was seen in the crowd at a glance. Syndrilla.

"May I ask you to dance, beautiful girl." Meng Ying, who played the role of the prince, bowed down to invite Shen Zhi. From her well-controlled expression, she could see her quality as an actress.

"Yes, yes, of course!" Shen Zhi nodded hurriedly. Hearing the laughter of the students next to him, he restrained himself a little, followed the script again and said, "Of course, Your Highness."

Meng Ying still smiled, hugged Shen Zhi's waist vainly, and jumped twice symbolically.

When the clock struck midnight, Syndurilla's complexion changed suddenly, and she left in a hurry without explaining, leaving behind a glass slipper in her haste.

Shen Zhizhen kicked off one of her shoes, and pretended to run away in a hurry with her skirt in her hands. Meng Ying's expression couldn't hold back anymore, she lifted up the shoelace with two fingers in disgust, and said to the soldiers beside her, "I must find this Girl. Tell the whole city, whoever can wear this shoe is the girl I want to marry into the palace."

After this scene ended, Meng Ying quickly threw away her shoes: "Ouch——Shen Zhi!"

Shen Zhi draped Su An's shoulders and stood beside her with one foot, answering her: "Hey, I'm here."

"You... don't take off your shoes if your feet stink!" Meng Ying sounded like she wanted to curse, "Honestly, how long have you not washed your shoes?!"

Su An also brushed his hands off his shoulders in disgust, pulled Qi Wenxuan away from him, covered his nose and said in a low voice, "Put on your shoes, I seem to smell foot odor too."

"Really?" Shen Zhi had a face full of disbelief, and sniffed by himself, "Don't fool me, I wash my feet every day."

"Girls here are all fragrant." Su An pinched her nose and complained, "Why do you stink, no wonder you are called Cinderella."

Shen Zhi retorted: "It's reasonable. Cinderella is bullied by her stepmother and bad sister every day. After doing so much work, can she not smell bad? I call it a role restoration."

All those whose childhood was ruined by one sentence: "..."

This is a flavorful story.

In the fourth scene, the prince took the soldiers to find the girl he liked last night. When they found Cinderella's house, the stepmother was so happy that she hurriedly called out her daughters to try them one by one.

The eldest sister's feet are too big to fit in, so Su Stepmother An Yin took out the prop knife: "My dear daughter, in order to marry the prince, bear with me, I will cut off some of your heels for you."

The fairy tale was instantly stained with blood.

The second daughter's feet were small again, and the stepmother hated that iron could not be made into steel. The third daughter didn't try it, and the prince said directly, "No, the girl I'm looking for is not so... big and big."

This line was tailor-made for Liu Chengwei by a classmate who adapted the script. After the prince finished speaking, Liu Chengwei was so angry that he slammed the door and left. He threw the prop door to the ground, which shocked the prince and the soldiers.

"Do you have any other daughters in your family?" Soldier A asked Su An, "If not, we will go to the next family."

"It's gone, it's gone, I won't send it away." Because her daughter was not selected, Su An angrily chased away the guests.

"Wait!" At this time, the disheveled Shen Zhi came out from behind with a dirty skirt.

The stepmother and sisters taunted her, but Cinderella didn't look at them, but said to the soldier, "Can I try?"

Shen Zhi learned his lesson this time, and only put on the shoes. The shoes were tailor-made for him. Su An and his daughters covered their mouths in surprise: "My God, how is this possible!"

"It's you, I remember you!" Meng Ying stepped forward from behind the soldiers, took Shen Zhi's hand, affectionately, "You are the girl from last night. I have been looking for you, although it is a bit abrupt, but would you Will you marry me as my wife?"

"I am willing!" Shen Zhi replied super loudly.

The narration was inserted at the right time: "The prince punished the stepmother and sister who abused Cinderella. Since then, the two have lived a happy and shameless life in the palace~"

"What the hell!" The classmate who changed the script immediately jumped up, dumbfounding, "Don't change the lines randomly, please, we are a serious fairy tale drama!"

Meng Ying also glared at the person who was reading the narration, and said to Lu Xiaocheng, "Director, the narration caused discomfort, and the lead actor asked for a different narration."

"Hey, the leading role is amazing, Xiao Transparent has no human rights!" the narrator shouted unconvinced.

All of a sudden, the whole activity room was in a commotion, and the teacher in charge of the classroom was directly attracted to him, knocking on the door with a bunch of keys: "Which class are you in, I'm going to close the door!"

"It will be ready soon!" Lu Xiaocheng shouted to the door, "5 minutes, thank you teacher!"

After finally quieting everyone down, everyone gathered in a circle. Director Lu concluded the first rehearsal with a sigh: "What a mess."

"However, this is the first time for everyone to get the script, so it's already very good." Meng Ying smiled and sang blushing beside her, "Let's work hard together next time, and everyone can give you any suggestions for this drama."

"I have a suggestion." Shen Zhi raised his hand, and said directly before being called, "There are too few interactive scenes between the male and female protagonists, please add more scenes."

Meng Ying hadn't spoken yet, and immediately started booing and teasing, which made Meng Ying a little embarrassed.

Su An looked around, raised her hand and said, "I also have a suggestion! Can you change the stepmother into a villainous witch or something? I want to cast magic too! In this way, I can also add a rival scene between the villainous witch and the fairy godmother. Magic competition, cool special effects, rich plot!"

Outside the crowd, Wang Xinba, who was lying on his gun inexplicably, raised his head and looked at Su An inexplicably. Then he found that Qi Wenxuan was looking at him through the crowd with probing eyes.

Wang Xinba was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head inexplicably.

"Not bad!" Shen Zhi clapped his hands and agreed, "I like it!"

"Thank you for not having a budget for a blockbuster fantasy movie." Lu Xiaocheng couldn't bear to look straight at her and closed the script, "Okay, that's it for today, everyone goes back to practice on their own first, and disbands."

On the way back, Su An was still regretting his proposal: "I really think it would be nice to have a magic contest."

Qi Wenxuan thought about it for a while, and felt that the rivalry of this combination was quite interesting, but...

Is his Su Xiaoan's recent interest in Wang Xinba too great?

A bottle of mellow old vinegar quietly opened the lid.

The author has something to say: Su Xiaoan: Hey, what is so sour?