Look at that pair of school grass

Some people circle around sweetly on the surface, but step on their feet behind their backs.

"...You stepped on me again." Meng Ying's lips did not move, her eyes were still softly staring at the person in front of her, and her voice was aggrieved and sullen.

"I'm sorry!" Shen Zhi also practiced the technique of speaking without moving his lips, and whispered, "I'm nervous!"

"What's there to be nervous about?" Meng Ying asked, this time Shen Zhi tripped over her skirt and almost caused a performance accident.

He grabbed Meng Ying's arm to stabilize, and replied aggrievedly: "Of course I'm nervous with you..."

Meng Ying pursed her lips, led Shen Zhi around, and said nothing.

Fortunately, the skirt of the dress was so big and long that it covered the feet, so the audience could not see clearly the feet of the two people facing each other as they stepped on each other like tap dancing, and their slightly awkward movements were also buried in the wild dance of demons .

Shen Zhi was hurt badly by this pair of transparent plastic shoes, it's not easy for him to wear these kind of sandals with heels, and to dance without directly spraining his feet and falling to his death on the stage.

At the end of the waltz, the prince looked affectionately at the girl dancing with him, and asked, "My dear lady, I don't know your name yet?"

"I……"

"Clang-clang-clang-"

Cinderella was blushing, and was just about to speak, when the twelve midnight bells broke the joy of the ball.

The magic was about to expire, and the princess at the ball would turn back into that poor ashen girl again. Cinderella panicked, turned around and ran out of the ball, ignoring the prince's call to stay, without looking back.

When fleeing in a hurry, she dropped a crystal slipper.

Fairy tales are beautiful. In reality, on the stage, Shen Zhi tripped over his skirt after running two steps. Others on the stage stared dumbfounded at his fall. It was hard to tell if it was his design or an accident. .

Shen Zhi groaned in his heart, his elbow bumped against the wooden board of the stage, and the pain was so sore, he got up and thought about throwing the glass slipper, but he couldn't get it off after pedaling, so in a hurry, he stretched out his hand to take it off, threw it behind, and climbed up. He got up and limped off the stage.

The heavy makeup couldn't cover Shen Zhi's flushed face anymore, and the audience burst into laughter when he walked backstage.

A group of people on the stage were also very psychedelic. Meng Ying slowly put down Erkang's hand, restraining the strong twitching impulse of her facial muscles, walked slowly to the heel of the transparent plastic shoe, and bent down to pick it up.

"I must find this girl." The prince said while holding the transparent plastic shoe. "Notify the whole city which girl can wear this shoe. She is the girl I want to marry into the palace."

After this scene ended, Meng Ying behind the curtain changed her face in a second, lifted the shoes in disgust, and threw them to the soldiers who played the shoes in the next scene to try on the "girls".

"...This one doesn't stink." Shen Zhi had already changed into the tattered skirt and shoes and came back, muttering.

After the simple scene props were put away, the curtain was drawn back again. The stepmother and her three daughters were drinking tea and eating snacks in the house. Sindurila squatted on the ground washing clothes across the door, and was brutally enslaved.

"Mother, mother~" The third daughter Liu Chengwei lay on the back of the sofa, looking at Su An tenderly, "Do you think the prince will take a fancy to me and marry me into the palace as a princess?"

Before Su An could speak, the eldest daughter Qi Wenxuan snorted arrogantly and glanced over: "Did the prince look at you yesterday? He looked at me several times. If he wants to marry, he will marry me~"

The second daughter, Zhou Rui, cruelly broke the illusions of the sisters: "Wake up, it wasn't you who danced with the prince yesterday."

"Okay, stop arguing." Su An quietly put down the teacup in his hand, "The prince said that whoever can wear that crystal slipper will be married into the palace, you guys, fight for me to know ?"

Just as they were talking, the soldiers and the prince knocked on the door of their house.

The mother and daughter were ecstatic, they stood up from the chairs and sofas one after another, Su An ran to open the door, the three sisters immediately looked in the mirror, put on make-up, put on make-up, combed their hair, and they all burst into love for the prince the moment he entered the door. coquettish smile.

The damage was so powerful that the prince took half a step back at the door: "Excuse me...I don't think it's this one."

"Hey, Your Highness, the prince is here~" Su An quickly stopped him, just like his mother Sang, coaxing and tricking the prince into the house.

All came, and the prince asked the soldiers to try on the shoes for the three girls without any expectations.

The eldest daughter stretched her feet in first, and squeezed hard, but one of her heels was always exposed. Su An made a "tsk" sound, and took out the knife from behind her back, her curved red lips were reflected on her face. On the reflective side of the knife: "Daughter, in order to marry the prince, bear with me. I'll cut off some of your heels for you."

With the knife in her hand, the eldest daughter screamed, covered her feet and shrank to the ground.

The second daughter shivered and stretched her feet in. The shoes were too small. Su An looked at the third daughter with hatred.

As soon as the third daughter raised her foot, the prince immediately held her forehead to stop her: "There's no need to try, the girl I'm looking for is not so... burly."

The third daughter's feet were hanging in the air, and a series of emotions such as bewilderment, shock, bewilderment, and sadness flashed across her face when she heard the words.

Everyone on the stage felt the stage shaking.

"Okay, it seems that the girl I'm looking for is not in this family." The prince got up and was about to leave, "Then madam, let's..."

"Please wait!"

Xindu Ruila stuck behind the door and listened for a long time, seeing that her sweetheart was about to leave, and her stepmother had no intention of letting her go out, so she couldn't help but pushed the door open.

"Who told you to come out?" The stepmother frowned when she saw her, "Go back, don't come out to shame yourself!"

"Please wait a moment." Syndurella didn't give her stepmother and sisters a glance. She clasped her hands on her chest and stared at the prince. Although she was wearing a dusty and dirty dress, the moment the prince saw her His eyes lit up immediately.

"You are..." He held out his hand to her.

"I can wear this shoe." Cinderella said, lifting the hem of the skirt, and easily put her feet into the shoe, the size was not bad at all.

Easy - that's what the script says.

Shen Zhi tried to hold the respect gracefully and easily on the stage, after trying twice, he simply smashed the jar, sat down on the chair next to him, raised his legs and put on the shoes forcefully.

Meng Ying: ... ... the director, I want to go on strike.

There is no turning back when you open the bow, even if you are facing Cinderella, who is a big man who picks his feet, several people have to follow along.

Su An and Zhou Rui covered their mouths in surprise: "My God, how is it possible?!"

I was very envious of Qi Wenxuan who fell to the ground and Liu Chengwei who ran off the stage, they could laugh wantonly without holding back.

Meng Ying forced herself to show a joyful expression, took Shen Zhi's not slender hand, and said pleasantly: "It's you, I remember you! You are the girl at the ball yesterday! I have been looking for you, although it is a bit abrupt, but you Will you marry me and be my wife?"

Shen Zhi lowered her head shyly, rolled her false eyelashes and blinked at him, and replied in a low voice: "I am willing."

Meng Ying really couldn't hold back anymore.

Fortunately, the narration saved them at the right time: "The prince learned everything from Cinderella, and punished Cinderella's stepmother and sister who abused Cinderella."

On the stage, several soldiers held Su An and the others under arrest, and they escorted them off the stage in their angry and unwilling struggle.

Only the hero and heroine looked at each other affectionately on the stage, and the narrator continued: "He brought Cinderella back to the palace, and hosted a grand wedding banquet in the whole city. From then on, the two lived a happy life in the castle. Forever."

The curtain of the stage fell slowly, and the two hurried off the stage behind the curtain, and the members of the whole group laughed together in the background.

They could no longer care about the host's comments and the audience's feedback, Lu Xiaocheng rolled up the script and laughed while knocking on Shen Zhi's head several times, scolding: "What the hell are you acting in! "

"Aren't we a comedy show?" Shen Zhi covered his head and hid himself, trying to argue to himself, "The audience's reaction was very good! And it's not that you said you acted casually..."

"I'm talking about normal performance! Normal!" Lu Xiaocheng crossed her hips and breathed a sigh of relief, "Forget it, wait for the pictures and videos, I can already imagine what the post bar will look like today..."

I'm afraid that there is no show that can overwhelm the limelight of this group drama performance with frequent cross-talk and frequent situations. Thinking about the good, the campus headlines have stabilized.

In the evening, a group of people who had taken off their make-up and changed their clothes back to normal sat in a private room at a roadside stall. It was called a celebration banquet, but in fact they just wanted to eat.

During this period, Lu Xiaocheng casually opened the post bar and glanced at it. The drink she had just swallowed almost spewed out. Meng Ying gave her the comfort and looked at her phone curiously: "What's wrong?"

The title of a certain post is bold and bold: All the female costume bosses in a certain class at the New Year's Day party are insane, hot-eyed high-definition pictures are coming, and they bring their own lightning rods.

The picture on the cover shows Shen Zhi's distorted expression when he fell to the ground. Under the blessing of heavy makeup, it is polite to say that his eyes are hot.

Shen Zhi glanced at it and quit: "Where's the promised fairy descending from the mortal face Sai Pan An? You liars!"

A few girls laughed and gathered around to watch. Su An also opened the post bar, her fingers trembling, ready to be baptized.

The first post was a picture of the party. As soon as Su An poked it in, she was shaken by her flaming red lips.

"It's pretty good-looking." Qi Wenxuan commented from the side, telling the truth.

Su An felt that he couldn't bear to look directly at him. When he scrolled down, he saw Qi Wenxuan, who was more red than himself, and achieved a delicate balance in his mind.

He couldn't help but want to sigh again, Qi Wenxuan's aura is [-] meters, he really wants to make people kneel down and sing conquest.

Click on another post, and scroll down a few pictures to see a snapshot of Sue's stepmother Ann rolling her eyes. The layer master wrote: Hello everyone, this is our school grass.

"Hahahahahaha" was the reply below.

Su An: "..."

He's ashamed to see others, what kind of school grass, he is not worthy, he will surrender to others now.

Qi Wenxuan ignoring his conscience: "It's quite beautiful."

Going to the next post is even more excessive, and it is inevitable.

[I have special capture skills, welcome to the collection of Yan Yi at the New Year's Eve party. 】

Su An didn't know what kind of mentality she had when she clicked on this post. It was someone else's at first, until a certain floor suddenly wrote: High-energy warning ahead, it's too late to leave now!

Immediately on the next floor is: I heard that there are two handsome contestants from our school in Class 6 ([-]) of Senior High? [Figure][Figure][Figure]

Very good, both Su An and Qi Wenxuan were recruited, and half of the drama crew fell, causing heavy casualties.

Su An and Qi Wenxuan doubted their lives when they saw their distorted beauty captured by the devil-like capture technique.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to the two school grassroots for mentioning black history×N