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Because he is good-looking, his conversation is attractive, and his ability is strong, within a few days, Zhu Zhi has become one with the students in the new class.

It's just that there is one thing that makes everyone feel strange. This Zhu Zhi seems to like staying with Zhang Ailin very much.

From the first day Zhu Zhi transferred to another school, wherever Zhang Ailin was, she was there;

She does what Zhang Ailin does, skipping classes and jumping over the wall, dozing off while sleeping, and synchronized with the same frequency.

Wang Bing shook his head straight after seeing it: "Zhu Zhi, you should pay more attention to the good students in the class, and don't always follow her."

Zhu Zhi would only smile politely: "Good teacher."

After agreeing to Wang Bing, he waited for Wang Bing to turn around and fell asleep. Now there are two hills lying on the back of the classroom, and sometimes Zhu Zhi sleeps deeper than Zhang Ailin.

Zhang Ailin couldn't bear it anymore, she turned around and looked at Zhu Zhi who was following behind with a smile on her face, with some dissatisfaction: "Sister, do I go to the bathroom?"

Zhu Zhi walked up quickly, and said cheerfully: "It's a coincidence, I'm going to the toilet too, let's go together!" As he said, he actively wrapped his arms around Zhang Ailin's arms, pretending to be a little bird clinging to others, and put his head on On Zhang Ailin's shoulder.

She was thrown away by Zhang Ailin in disgust: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhi ignored Zhang Ailin's dissatisfaction, one hand was still wrapped around Zhang Ailin's arms, and the other hand suddenly waved forward, saying: "Hi."

Zhang Ailin followed Zhu Zhi's gaze and saw Zhou Zhou standing not far from the two of them.

Zhou Zhou was so dissatisfied with Zhu Zhi that he could write a million-word masterpiece.

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Zhou Zhou still responded to Zhu Zhi with a smile: "Hello."

Zhu Zhi was very happy to get Zhou Zhou's answer.

He was so happy that he put his arms around Zhang Ailin beside her, and put his face against her neck, rubbing back and forth: "A Lin, did you hear that? The cute girl said hello to me."

In order to avoid Zhu Zhi's movements, Zhang Ailin turned her neck outward in the posture of a big goose neck, twisting her body like a loach, trying to shake off Zhu Zhi.

Zhou Zhou has just been pushed down to the fire accumulated in the past few days, and now he seems to have met a Daqing oil field, and he is rising up, his face is very ugly, but he still squeezes out a smile: "A Lin, Zhu Zhi Do your classmates like you very much?"

You catch Wang Sheng like you picked up a little chicken, you can't even push a woman away now?

Zhang Ailin heard the unkindness in Zhou Zhou's tone, and her subordinates unconsciously exerted force, and said in a panic: "No."

"It's not what?" Zhou Zhou hurriedly said, and the smile on his face became brighter, which made Zhang Ailin panic.

A sly gleam flashed in Zhu Zhi's eyes, and a malicious smile appeared on his mouth involuntarily.

Finally, Zhang Ailin violently pushed Zhu Zhi beside her away, took two steps forward, and faced Zhou Zhou, flustered, unable to utter a word for a long time, like a child who happened to be met by a teacher after doing something wrong.

Zhu Zhi rubbed his sore shoulder and shouted: "A Lin, you hurt me so much, you were very gentle before?"

Zhou Zhou laughed terribly, stared at Zhang Ailin, and repeated Zhu Zhi's words: "Before you were gentle?"

"No, no, I didn't?" Turning to Zhu Zhi who was behind him, "Huh? What do you mean is very gentle?"

Zhu Zhi walked behind Zhang Ailin again, locked her hands around her waist, and embedded her chin in her collarbone, and said ambiguously, "Did you forget?"

Zhou Zhou was so angry that he turned around and left.

I forgot that I just came from that direction.

Looking at Zhou Zhou's angry and aggrieved back, Zhang Ailin pinched Zhu Zhi's two wrists around her waist irritably, and turned Zhu Zhi's body 180 degrees.

Under Zhang Ailin's restraint, Zhu Zhi folded her arms and tightly clamped her neck.

"It hurts...it hurts!"

"Are you sick?" Zhang Ailin asked, frowning.

"Aline, let me go first!"

Zhang Ailin continued to press: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Roll roll in class, you wake me up! You forgot? It hurts!"

Zhang Ailin let go of Zhu Zhi's arm, feeling speechless for a while.

Before Zhu Zhi turned around completely and complained, there was a shout from a distance, mixed with the sound of footsteps hitting the corridor.

"Zhang Ailin! Stop it!"

Zhu Zhi and Zhang Ailin both turned around and looked.

Holding a thick notebook in his hand, the literary and art committee member was running towards the two menacingly, and it seemed that he was going to hit Zhang Ailin on the body.

"Isn't this action too stupid?" Zhang Ailin whispered, and the moment the literary and art committee member rushed over, she raised her head and punched the notebook in her hand to the ground beside her.

The notebook fell to the ground, and many pages jumped out of the notebook in an instant and scattered on the ground.

Every piece of paper is densely written with words.

The literary and art committee quickly bent down and picked it up in a panic. The action was a little funny because of her obese body. She muttered, "My book, my book, my book!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ailin just felt baffled, staring at the little fat man squatting on the ground, thinking about this face repeatedly in her mind, after thinking for a while, she came to the conclusion: she had never seen it before.

Regardless of the soreness in her wrist, Zhu Zhi hurried forward and squatted down with the art committee member, helping her tidy up the scattered pages one by one.

After Zhu Zhi carefully sorted the pages in the lower right corner, he stood up and handed his hands to the girl: "Is there something wrong with rushing over here just now?"

The girl's panic was clear at a glance, and she kept pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose with her hands. She lowered her head and said, "I saw Zhang Ailin bullying you, so I was impulsive."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zhang Ailin, who had a dead face behind her, and whispered to Zhu Zhi: "You just came here, and you are not familiar with it. This person is not a good person. You are so nice, don't be with her."

Zhu Zhi smiled on his face: "Am I so good?"

The girl's cheeks were three points red.

Zhu Zhi caught a glimpse of the large characters on the first page: Snow White and the Wicked Queen.

"Is this the script of our stage play?" Zhu Zhi asked.

The girl nodded, expressing her approval: "Yes, it's "Snow White and the Wicked Queen". What I want to write is..."

"laugh."

Zhang Ailin's laughter interrupted the girl's words.

Both of them looked at her in unison, the girl had an angry face, and her dissatisfaction was clearly expressed on her face.

Zhu Zhi turned her head, showing a look of surprise: "Don't pay attention to her. I think this story is very good."

Listening to the girl talking about the content of her script, Zhang Ailin didn't even have the interest to prick up her ears. When she passed by the two of them, she said nastyly: "Take care of your fans."

The girl was so angry that she raised the notebook and raised her hand to smash it, but Zhu Zhi dragged her to stop her.

"Does Zhu Zhi want to participate in this stage play?" the girl asked with great anticipation.

"Of course."

"Then, what role does Zhu Zhi want to play?"

Zhu Zhi raised his hand and pointed at the title of the script twice, pouted his lips, and said casually: "I'm quite interested in this vicious queen."

After speaking, he smiled sweetly.

The role was voted by the classmates. Except for Zhu Zhi, no one cared about the role of the queen.Not surprisingly, Zhu Zhi got the chance to play this role without fighting for it.

And that girl, by a narrow margin of one vote, won the role of princess.

Originally, I wanted to write an inspirational story about Snow White’s determination to find herself and defeat the evil queen. Since the actors of the two protagonists were confirmed, the art committee stayed up late for several days to make major changes to the script:

"It turns out that Snow White likes her".

Originally, I was thinking of rehearsing sweetly with Zhu Zhi, but I didn't expect an accident.

Because of working late at night for several consecutive days, I broke my body, was blown by the cold wind, fell into a serious illness, and my throat was so hoarse that I couldn't speak.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Zhi asked the art committee member with concern.

Because she couldn't remember her name at all, Zhu Zhi chose the color she often wears instead of her name, which also seemed kind.

Xiaolan looked back at Zhu Zhi with hatred, as if she was parting from life and death: "I... I'm afraid I won't be able to act!"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhi smiled easily, and patted Xiao Lan on the shoulder: "Ah, Xiao Lan, you should take a good rest. Can I recommend someone for this role?"

Xiaolan's filter automatically filtered out the joy on Zhu Zhi's face, and only the phrase "you have a good rest" can be heard in her mind.

"Who?" Zhou Zhou, who was beside Xiaolan, put his arms around his chest and asked.

Because Xiaolan couldn't do it alone, she brought Zhou Zhou to help rehearse.Xiaolan is the screenwriter and Zhou Zhou is the director.

Zhu Zhi smiled mysteriously, and pointed to the one at the end of the classroom who was still lying on her stomach, dreaming and dreaming: "I think she is very suitable."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Zhou interjected decisively: "A Lin doesn't want to participate, so don't force her."

Zhu Zhi suddenly realized: "Ah, it turns out that Zhou Zhou is the roundworm in Arlene's stomach?"

He didn't like Zhu Zhi at first, but seeing her frivolous behavior made him even more dissatisfied. Zhou Zhou wrote "I disagree" all over his face: "A Lin has already said it."

The expression on Zhu Zhi's face was still neither humble nor overbearing, and said with a smile: "A Lin has always been willing to help others, Zhou Zhou, you know this best, after all, you have been her tablemate for so long. Ah, yes, how long has it been? One One month? Two months? If you think about it that way, it doesn't seem like a long time!"

?

Zhou Zhou was stunned by Zhu Zhi's words that he was hiding a knife.

Zhu Zhi turned around and said, "If Arlene knew that Zhou Zhou was in such trouble, I think she would definitely not refuse. She wouldn't be like Zhou Zhou. The first thing she thought of was to play against me. .”

Seeing Zhou Zhou's expression, Xiao Lan was stunned.

It was also the first time she saw Zhou Zhou like this, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

……

Seeing Xiaolan standing on the podium and announcing the voting results of the whole class on the blackboard, the votes behind Zhang Ailin's name passed half.

"Student Zhu Zhi, you are really good." Zhou Zhou said to Zhu Zhi in a low voice, full of resentment.

Zhu Zhi smiled easily and said, "We are newcomers, please take care of us."