The whole school is waiting for my confession

Jiang Qingyan walked around the steps to the backstage to look for someone.

Finally the performance was over, tired but with a big concern on his mind, he quickly rushed to the toilet with his handicapped clothes, and bumped into Jiang Qingyan who was oncoming.

Jiang Qingyan praised him: "The show is really good, and your performance is also very good."

Bai Juan is very self-aware, he almost stiffened into a puppet on stage, it is really unbearable to look back.

Bai Juan was frustrated: "It's not good at all."

At this time, Jiang Qingyan leaned against the door of the toilet and looked at the camera pictures one by one. The pictures were very high-definition, and Bai Juan's face was captured very clearly.

"Don't underestimate yourself, you didn't hear everyone's screams, it feels like you made your debut tonight."

A few people who were trying to go to the bathroom suddenly stopped when they saw Jiang Qingyan.

Bai Juan was not overwhelmed by Jiang Qingyan's rainbow fart, he knew that he had no acting talent, and the urgency to catch ducks on the shelves also halved his confidence.

"Wei Wan'er is better than me, she was the one who guided me just now."

Jiang Qingyan said: "I don't think anyone is better than you."

When Jiang Qingyan said this, she ignored that she hadn't paid attention to Wei Wan'er at all.

Bai Juan replied while washing his hands: "She is really good, I heard that she is going to apply for the film school."

Jiang Qingyan thought to herself, why do you know each other so well, and still boast about it.

He deliberately said: "How do you know so much? Then do you know what university I will apply for in the future?"

Bai Juan asked: "What is it?"

Jiang Qingyan asked him back: "What university do you want to go to?"

Bai Juan answered a certain highest school.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Then I am also like this."

Bai Juan felt that Jiang Qingyan's attitude was too casual, how could he copy other people's ambitions.

"How can you follow me to choose? You didn't read the book for me. You have to have your own ideas."

Jiang Qingyan: "How do you know it's not?"

Bai Juan:?

The two dawdled for a while before returning to the backstage to get things.

Everyone performing the show was not in a hurry to leave, and they seemed to be waiting for someone in the backstage doorway.

"Why are you so slow?" Pipa girl asked.

Bai Juan asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

The erhu girl in blue looked the two of them up and down: "Is it so fast? It's not good." After finishing speaking, she shut her mouth in pain.

"We want to take a group photo, can you do me a favor?" Shen Zhizi pointed to Jiang Qingyan's camera and asked.

Jiang Qingyan naturally agreed: "Of course."

A group of people found their way out and gathered in the garden pavilion.

One of them pulled Bai Juan who was standing aside, and pulled him to position C: "Let's go together."

Bai Juan felt that it was not suitable, and he was a little out of place.

But everyone's enthusiasm made him unable to refuse. Bai Juan squatted in front of the scissors with hands not hands and legs not legs.

Jiang Qingyan is quite satisfied with Bai Juan's sense of proportion.

After taking several pictures in succession, Jiang Qingyan put down the camera.

A girl suddenly said, "Can you take a picture with Baishen and me alone?"

The eyes of the others focused on her in an instant, and then they chattered together: "Then help me take a picture too."

Jiang Qingyan maintained her demeanor: "Then you guys hurry up a little bit, it's a bit cold."

Although Bai Juan wears a lot of clothes, due to the material, they are all thin. After staying outdoors for a while, his face turns red from the cold.

The girls chirped.

Shen Zhizi was the first to take a group photo. She carefully kept a fist distance from Bai Juan, and the two smiled more formally than the other.

"It's my turn, it's my turn."

Bai Juan thought inappropriately in front of the useless tool for taking pictures: the current situation is very suitable for a math problem-it is known that there are 15 people present, one person is in charge of taking pictures, and every two people take a group photo, and then it is time to do the math How many permutations and combinations are there in total.

Jiang Qingyan felt that a billboard should be hung in the gazebo saying, "No. [-] in grade, take a group photo, five yuan per piece, no bargaining."

Bai Juan was thinking about how to increase the difficulty of this math problem, but suddenly found that there was one person missing, and there were only fourteen people here.

Coincidentally, Wei Wan'er didn't know what to do, so she rushed over this time.

"You are here!" As soon as her voice came out, the lively scene just now became a little quiet.

"Come here." Someone waved to her.

Wei Wan'er walked straight towards Bai Juan, she bypassed Jiang Qingyan, and stopped in front of Bai Juan.

The two were very close, Wei Wan'er stretched out her hand and handed back the paper umbrella to Bai Juan.Her wrist was raised, and her sleeve slipped off, revealing a beautiful jade bracelet.

She said, "Bai Lang, your umbrella." Her voice was cold, but her words were full of affection, as if she was too involved in the drama and couldn't extricate herself.

Bai Juan caught the umbrella in a daze.

Jiang Qingyan's expression also froze. If it wasn't for Bai Juan who was standing opposite him, he would have thought that he had stumbled into some kind of earthy video shooting scene: This girl doesn't seem to be very good at thinking.

"You don't want to go, let's go far away...Puhahahaha." Wei Wan'er's originally low and soft voice suddenly changed, and she smiled quite boldly.

She rushed to the group of girls in a hurry, fearing that she would be retaliated against.

"I really can't continue acting, the eyes are too scary, it's not worth my life for a cup of milk tea."

The others gave a thumbs up, respecting you as a man, this cup of milk tea is completely convincing.

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan looked at each other: ... What do you mean?

"Just kidding, just kidding." Wei Wan'er said, "I'm not interested in Bai Juan."

Jiang Qingyan was still slightly on guard, he pulled Bai Juan to his side, and the two of them were alone.

Wei Wan'er continued: "Compared to him, I like your model more."

Others: Sister Wei is awesome, I'm also out for the second cup of milk tea.

Bai Juan felt puzzled by the eyes that once again focused on him, so he had no choice but to respond slightly: "I have eyes."

Jiang Qingyan burst into laughter when he heard this, the reply was very good.

"Oh, why do I feel like I was suddenly hurt by two men." Wei Wan'er sighed exaggeratedly, "The hero and heroine must have a photo together." She ran over and hugged Bai Juan again.

"Let's shoot with an umbrella." She took the paper umbrella back, stretched it and stuffed it into Bai Juan's palm, and the two held the umbrella together.

Jiang Qingyan was furious, but she couldn't show it directly, after all, Bai Juan himself didn't refuse.

So Jiang Qingyan took the camera to focus on them, with a polite smile on her face, and then pretended to press the shutter.

Well, it's just pretending.

Wei Wan'er wanted to look at the photos after shooting, Jiang Qingyan backed away: "Let's take so many photos today."

The others walked back to the lecture hall while discussing the supper arrangements for later.

Wei Wan'er was relentless: "Wait! I have something else to do!"

Bai Juan asked: "What?"

Jiang Qingyan frowned, trying to pretend not to hear.

"Let me take a photo with you."

Jiang Qingyan immediately stopped leaving: This is possible.

Wei Wan'er started to use the camera skillfully, and muttered: "Sure enough, I didn't take pictures... What are you taking pictures of, tsk tsk tsk."

"Wait, let me show you what a real master photographer is."

Wei Wan'er is professional in photography and has a lot of requirements. Bai Juan is afraid that Jiang Qingyan will be impatient, especially because Wei Wan'er has a poisonous mouth. Bai Juan is really afraid that the two will quarrel.

However, Jiang Qingyan showed a very patient side and cooperated very well. After a long time of filming, she was finally done.

"Learn a bit, don't know how to take pictures just by pressing the shutter." Wei Wan'er held her heart with her toes high and proud, "I named this series of photos Love Through Time and Space."

Bai Juan: ...It doesn't sound very serious.

Jiang Qingyan: She really came from filming local tastes.

Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan looked at the photos together, they were head to head, looking very close, Wei Wan'er suddenly felt that she just took so many pictures, it's not as good as others' real details.

Is this love, I am sour.Wei Wan'er walked away sadly while thinking.

Bai Juan felt that Wei Wan'er's shots were really good, with a harmonious composition and a comfortable picture.

In one of the pictures, Bai Juan was standing in the school corridor wearing Jiang Qingyan's coat.The extremely modern background and the tired, innocent and lonely image of ancient costumes create a huge visual impact.

Bai Juan is both a returning guest and a visitor.

In the picture, Jiang Qingyan stood opposite and looked at Bai Juan, with many emotions mixed in his eyes.

In the previous picture, Jiang Qingyan was able to take a picture of the slender and lovely young lady into a small wooden barrel, as if she had her own ugly filter.

Compared with Jiang Qingyan's photography skills, Wei Wan'er is even more powerful.

After returning to the teaching building, Bai Juan changed back into his school uniform and took off his wig.

He really wanted to go back and watch the show.

Bai Juan pushed Jiang Qingyan who was still in the camera, and the two walked back.

The program inside is coming to an end, but it is still lively.

Due to the clutter and constant walking back and forth, the boundaries of classes have been lost in the venue.

Bai Juan looked at the seating area of ​​his class, because the location was good, it was already fully occupied.

Jiang Qingyan looked around, and pulled Bai Juan to sit down in the front row.

After Bai Juan changed back to his usual clothes, Jiang Qingyan felt it was a pity, if only he could dress up like he just did every day.

Bai Juan's attention was already focused on the stage, it was a magic show right now.

The performer was wearing a small suit and holding a top hat. With a slight flick of the hat, a new thing was conjured out of thin air, which made the audience scream again and again.

Bai Juan asked, "Have you seen the mystery of this magic trick?"

Jiang Qingyan: "No."

Bai Juan pointed proudly: "From my angle, I can see the mechanism under the table, the red cloth is not covered properly."

Jiang Qingyan looked at Bai Juan's joyful expression and praised: "Little Juan has really good eyes."

After seeing through the mechanism, Bai Juan lost interest in the whole magic.