After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

Is this a review or an advertisement for a milk tea shop?

Seeing Xiao Chi misleading the direction of the criticism, the teaching director hastily grabbed the microphone: "Well, let's not take this as an example. This is the end of the report, and the students will continue to study at night."

It's a pity that it's too late, the radio is connected to all the classrooms in the school, and all the students know that Xiao Chi, the student god in Class [-], likes to drink milk tea the most.

Just as Xiao Chi was released from the broadcasting room, he was arrested by the English teachers, and he couldn't go back to the classroom for evening self-study that night.

He held the milk tea in his hand and sipped it, flipping through the original script in his hand while watching Pan Lujiao, the English teacher in his class, rehearse the English drama for the Spring Gala.

The English club in No. [-] Middle School has just started, and most of them are freshmen in the first year of senior high school. It is conceivable how poor their oral English is.

The rehearsal of the show is still a week away. The lines of the male and female protagonists are long and cumbersome. After teaching this and then forgetting that, Pan Lu can't wait to break it in half by herself.

She rushed to the doctor in a hurry: "Xiao Chi, come and show them the correct pronunciation."

Xiao Chi put down his milk tea, walked over with the script, and only briefly read it. At this moment, he was able to retell the original text fluently without any hesitation, and even changed two words that were not translated accurately.

Pan Lu's ears have been baptized, and now she doesn't want to use these students to make up the numbers.

Her eyes lit up: "Xiao Chi, come and participate in my stage play."

Pan Lu really couldn't stand the half-bottled English pronunciation of their club, and regardless of whether Xiao Chitong agreed or not, she just made a final decision.

"I'll go to Lao Zheng and tell him that you will come to me for rehearsal on your last evening self-study."

"Teacher, I can't act..."

Pan Lu waved her hand and said, "It won't waste too much of your time just for one evening self-study. By the way, I will call your class Duan Pengpeng to be the heroine. Both of you are good at English, so it will be perfect."

Duan Pengpeng was arranged without knowing it.

When Xiao Chi went back to the classroom to call for someone, Duan Pengpeng was still scribbling. Hearing this, he raised his head and said "ah", very reluctant to give up the good study time to act in some drama.

While the girl was still dawdling, Han Yi asked Xiao Chi, "Is the milk tea finished?"

"Finished."

Before he could say anything else, Chen Mo approached curiously to inquire about the news: "Brother Chi, why is the English teacher looking for you and Brother Peng?"

Xiao Chi: "Rehearse the drama."

Han Yi actively participates in extracurricular activities that do not require study. Besides, he can also rehearse with him at the same table. Why not do it?

"I'll go for Xie Xie, I have plenty of time."

Xiao Chi glanced at the other party's raised hand, and poured cold water on it mercilessly: "It's not a Chinese script, it's all in English, without translation."

"Oh, I won't get involved in English, I'm afraid that the English teacher will be irritated when he hears my construction site English." Han Yi's interest suddenly faded.

Duan Yu and Xiao Chi had no choice but to be kicked out of the shelves.

Although the two "ducks" were reluctant, Pan Lu had a happy evening with a happy face.

The male and female protagonists she handpicked had no problems with their spoken English, and listening to her students' proficient spoken English was also a pleasure, but rehearsing together was too much to let go.

Pan Lu was not very satisfied with Xiao Chi's cold face: "Xiao Chi, you are the hero, you should look at our heroine with some emotion in your eyes."

After instructing this one, he turned to remind the other: "Pengpeng, don't be so stiff in your movements, this is a drama, it's not just a simple English recitation, it's about moving..."

Both of them nodded in agreement, but they were still stiff when they should be stiff.

Xueba's expressive ability is inversely proportional to his learning ability, and when it comes to expressing his feelings, he is like two robots without arms and legs.

I didn't expect that the level of English has improved, but the enjoyment of the stage play has dropped again.

"Xiao Chi, don't look so cold, Pengpeng let go a little more, you put yourself in the shoes of two characters who are in a relationship, not completing a certain oral English task!"

Pan Lu's mouth was dry all night, which was even worse than the original exhaustion.

She rubbed her forehead: "Forget it, let's end today first, I took a leave of absence for the two of you and Lao Zheng, don't go back to the classroom, take the script and go to the grove beside Houde Building to find your own feelings. "

Duan Pengpeng followed Xiao Chi out of the rehearsal room, complaining in his heart.

She glanced at the people beside her: "Why don't we just tell the teacher to quit."

Even though she said that, she didn't dare to directly resist the teacher. Pan Lu usually treats them very well, but now it's not kind to just quit.

Xiao Chi: "The teacher told me that she is looking for newcomers, and we will do it in the past few days."

She said she was looking for newcomers, but she was actually making up a lie to stabilize the two top students. Pan Lu really couldn't find a student who was more fluent in oral English than Xiao Chi and Duan Pengpeng.

What she thought was that after a while, the two of them might find a little feeling.

Evening self-study is less than half an hour away from get out of class, and the classrooms upstairs are almost agitated.

The two of them were not thinking about the drama. Although they had the script in their hands, leaving the rehearsal room was like releasing the shackles on their bodies, and they didn't want to continue looking for any feelings at all.

Xiao Chi didn't go back to class, but walked directly outside the school.

Duan Xie asked the other party: "Are you going home directly?"

Xiao Chi shook his head: "I heard that He Qiuyang's father has just had an operation, so I'll go to the hospital to see him."

Han Yi told him about the recent situation of He's family two days ago. He Qiuyang's mother opened a shop during the day and went to the hospital to take care of patients at night.

Xiao Chi thought to himself, now that Lao Zheng saw him going back to the classroom, he might have to ask Pan Lu about the rehearsal situation again.

Duan Pengpeng and I were obsessed with not wanting to rehearse, so we might as well just skip class and go to the hospital to help He Qiuyang make up lessons. Han Yi is so concerned about the He family's affairs, and he also wants to secretly help him.

Duan Pengpeng just didn't want to go back to the classroom: "Let's go, I'll go with you to see He Qiuyang's father."

Perhaps due to the blessing of the so-called "student master" effect, the business of arresting Cupid has become extremely hot these days.

The next day was another day when all the tablemates went to rehearse, and the seats next to Han Yi and Chen Mo were empty, both of them were as lonely as snow.

Chen Mo was bored after finishing his homework, so he chatted with Han Yi: "Brother Yi, I went out to eat this afternoon, and I passed by the milk tea shop to take a look, all of them are school uniforms from our No. [-] Middle School."

Han Yi was beaming when he heard the words: "As expected of me at the same table, I can do a self-criticism to get business."

Chen Mo has long been accustomed to Han Yi's mindless blowing rainbow farts at the same table, and he is no stranger to it.

"I went in and bought a cup of milk tea, and now the leaflets at the door are all printed with 'Xueba same style', and the sales are very popular."

Han Yi thought for a while, and came up with a brilliant idea: "Next time, I can ask He Qiuyang's mother to deliver pancakes and fruits for takeaway, and then deliberately miss evening self-study, and help people bring goods in the announcement broadcast."

This can all be associated with bringing goods, Chen Mo had to be convinced: "Brother Yi, you are really a business genius."

Xiao Chi was not there, and Han Yi didn't have much interest in staying in the classroom for evening self-study.

Thinking of discussing with He Qiuyang's mother how to make money, Han Yi found a chance to jump over the wall after the first get out of class.

I went to He Qiuyang's fucking pancake and fruit shop to take a look, the door was closed, it seems that he went to the hospital.

Han Yi took a taxi, bought some fruit on the way, and found He's father's ward with ease.

Father He has been familiar with Han Yi for a long time, and when he saw him, he waved: "Qiu Yang, the stool is gone, bring Xiao Han a stool to sit on."

There were two other acquaintances in the ward.

Duan Xie said hello: "Han Yi, you are here too."

Seeing Xiao Chi and Duan Pengpeng sitting next to the hospital bed, Han Yi raised an eyebrow at Xiao Chi: "Aren't you going to rehearse? Why are you in the hospital?"

"The teacher is not very satisfied with us. These days, he let us out in advance to find out how we feel."

Han Yi paused for a moment when he helped Father He shake the bed, wondering if he was always too sensitive about Xiao Chi's affairs.

Even if he didn't mean anything else, but Duan Pengpeng said "we", which made him sound a little uncomfortable.

After washing a few apples, Han Yi took out a fruit knife from the drawer and peeled the skins for Father He.

Why did Xiao Chi come to the hospital without waiting for him to finish class, and why did Duan Pengpeng also come with him... Han Yi absent-mindedly peeled the apple, and even He's father talked to him without saying a word.

"Student Xiao Xiao also brought this girl here yesterday. Both children are good, good-looking, and good at studying."

He Qiuyang's father may be too bored to lie down and recuperate every day. Thinking of something, he whispered to Han Yi: "You whisper to uncle, is student Xiao Xiao dating?"

Han Yi stopped the movement of his hands, and forced an ugly smirk on his face: "Uncle, what are you talking about, they are all academic masters, how can they have the heart to fall in love?"

Father He waved his hand generously as if he had come here: "Your aunt and I are classmates in junior high school, and we have seen each other since we were teenagers. Puppy love is afraid of affecting your studies. In fact, you still have to start early. .”

Han Yi didn't want to listen to the next words. He secretly looked at the three people across from him. Xiao Chi was sitting across from him and was lecturing to He Qiuyang. Duan Pengpeng answered occasionally.

Maybe it's because the brain circuit is too clear, Han Yi stunned to see the sense of sight of a family of three from the three people opposite.

If Xiao Chi gets married and has children in the future, he should also give lectures to his children like this, with his wife's red sleeves next to him to add fragrance, what a happy and harmonious scene.

When he was in a trance, Xiao Chi didn't know when he came over.

Watching Han Yi forcibly peeling an apple the size of a fist into a ping-pong ball, Xiao Chi couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop your Dubai knife skills."

He took the fruit knife in Han Yi's hand: "Let me do it."

Han Yi: "Have you finished the question?"

Xiao Chi: "After physics, Duan Pengpeng will explain chemistry to He Qiuyang."

Han Yi watched as Xiao Chi peeled two apples, gave one to Father He, and handed the other to himself.

Only then did he feel a little better, it was sour and a little sweet, Xiao Chi peeled the apples for him without Duan Pengpeng peeling them.

When the other party went out to wash their hands, Han Yi gnawed on an apple and followed. The toilet was empty except for the two of them.

Xiao Chi looked at each other: "You come to the bathroom with me while you're eating?"

Han Yi took a bite of the apple angrily. Thinking about the scene just now, he felt aggrieved for himself. He asked the other party: "Why didn't you come to the hospital with me and Duan Pengpeng? I can also give He Qiuyang chemistry supplements. My chemistry is better than Duan Pengpeng. All the exams are high..."

How could Xiao Chi guess the other party's little thoughts, he was at a loss what to hear, what does it have to do with chemistry grades?

"What happened to you?"

Han Yi looked at the other party who was not enlightened, and pursed his lips: "My ph value is a bit low."

The author has something to say: low ph value = acidity = (everyone understands)

感谢在2020-08-1009:12:11~2020-08-1123:50:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of eyebrow nails; 2 bottles of PiSriJ. and Ye Chen's initial plan; 1 bottle of Ergou Meimei; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!