Be at the same table with the rumored boss

The last festival before the winter vacation is New Year's Day, and many students are looking forward to the program on that day.

Zhang Haichao made an excited voice, "New Year's Day, I'm so happy, I don't have to go to class, and I can enjoy watching other people's performances."

Jiang Yu didn't think so. As the class monitor, he thought he knew the head teacher's thoughts well, "According to Lao Liu's urination last year, it is estimated that we will be arranged for self-study, and we are not allowed to join classes."

Liu Xiaodao agreed.

Liu Juan didn't like to be lively, and wished they could push them to their seats to study. She probably didn't want to spend New Year's Day in her heart, "It's a pity, I wanted to see Goddess of Money. I saw her in Xiaoshulin at school last time." It’s been a dance practice, it’s pretty good.”

Zhang Haichao's joy was washed away, and he gasped, "Okay. You are the strongest in this wave of early operations. When I was on the first floor, you had already reached the atmosphere."

Su Mianyang has nothing to say, he doesn't like to join in the fun, and things like activities have never been related to him.

Before they could finish their conversation, Zhu Yanyan found a spare time and came over.

She was originally someone who could play with anyone, but the small group results of Su Mianyang and several people were really touching. The inherent grades and rankings of the school model were difficult to overcome, but after an unexpected conversation on the bus, Zhu Yanyan put down a The prejudice since the semester came over to talk with a smile.

"Good news, old Liu let go of his mouth, this year he will hold a party for us." Zhu Yanyan said.

The people around exploded, and Liu Xiaodao even whistled and cheered.

"But the problem is how many programs can we come up with?" Zhu Yanyan said, "I thought we had nothing to do on New Year's Day this semester, and there were not many students in the class preparing for it, so it was imminent. Haitang was so anxious about this matter, you guys How many shows do the boys put together?"

As soon as Qian Haitang and Zhang Haichao were mentioned, he became excited, "Contributing to the class is what I wish for. I have rich stage experience. I played an important role in the stage play "Snow White" when I first appeared in elementary school."

Su Mianyang glanced at Zhang Haichao, "Your program organizers have a good eye."

"That's not true." Zhang Haichao was elated.

"I don't know how the stage effect will be if I ask you to play Snow White," Su Mianyang said again, "The comedy effect will definitely be full."

"Get lost! I didn't play Snow White," Zhang Haichao became furious, "I played the magic mirror!"

"..." Su Mianyang didn't know what to say for a while, "I'm sorry to bother you."

This is like a friend telling you that he played an important role in "Beauty and the Beast", which is written in the title of the play. You guessed the beauty wrong, and you guessed the beast wrong, and you only found out that he played a "and" after asking.

"Didn't Brother Yang want to sing before?" Zhu Yanyan looked at Su Mianyang as if remembering something, "A song at the party?"

"Zhang Haichao sings Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and I sing Eighteen Bends of Mountain Road?" Su Mianyang said.

Zhu Yanyan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, she was simply confused by their two music libraries with a sense of age.

But the faces of the few people they often played with changed. They all knew that Su Mianyang was a famous original singer, and the listeners couldn't correspond to the songs he sang, and the tunes could go to Java.

Liu Xiaodao: "Why don't I go up and perform a wood-cutting show."

Jiang Yu: "I think it's not bad for me to go up and do a set of military boxing."

"Is that an exaggeration?" Su Mianyang was a little helpless, "You should be honored to hear me sing."

"Yeah," Jiang Yu said quietly, "It's a miracle of life to be able to survive that kind of singing. Your singing made me understand that living people can be so tenacious."

Su Mianyang was speechless.

Seeing that the topic here was about to end, Zhu Yanyan was about to return empty-handed with nothing to gain, when she turned her head and saw Xiao Lang walking in from the door.

Zhu Yanyan and Jiang Yu have been classmates for a school year. They have seen all kinds of ugly things with each other, and their good feelings have almost worn out. The way they get along is more like buddies and friends.

But Xiao Lang is different. She is the number one in grade who was parachuted from the first high school in the city, and she is also good-looking. In private, the girls who are good at playing with them have secretly talked about it many times, and she accidentally showed a little girl's attitude Come.

"Xueba, let's have a show." Zhu Yanyan joked, "It doesn't have to be too good, just stand on the stage, and the little nymphomaniacs in our class will probably be screaming."

Xiao Lang felt that he came in at the wrong time, and he wanted to rewind it if possible.

There is no other reason. Since he was a child, he has not participated in group activities very much, let alone the New Year's Day party.

He didn't integrate into the group when he was in junior high school, and he happened to ask for leave on New Year's Day last year. At that time, he was glad that he didn't make it to a party.

The expectations that others are full of will make him unable to help but want to step back, but when he is faced with such expectations, he can't say the words of rejection at all.

Zhu Yanyan was not one who couldn't read her winks, and Xiao Lang's silence was undoubtedly an indirect expression of his refusal.

Zhu Yanyan was a little disappointed that no program asked about such a reality, and she sighed softly.

"I changed my mind," Su Mianyang said suddenly, "I signed up for the show."

"Ah?" Zhu Yanyan couldn't react to the sudden surprise.

"The musical instruments in the school auditorium," Su Mianyang snapped his fingers, "erhu, pipa, cello."

"You know three musical instruments?" Zhu Yanyan was very surprised.

"In addition to these three, you can choose other instruments." Su Mianyang.

"..."

After a long silence, Zhang Haichao secretly pulled Jiang Yu's clothes from behind, and said in a low voice, "I suspect that Brother Yang likes Lord Yan, and I have sufficient evidence."

"How do you say that?" Jiang Yu asked curiously.

"Men, they always pretend to be aggressive in front of the person they like."

Zhang Haichao said: "It's the same concept. If Goddess Qian was here, I would definitely let her choose from the scripts of "Snow White" and "Beauty and the Beast". I can play the leading role in either."

Jiang Yu felt that this was not a concept at all, so he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and decided to keep silent.

This wave of coquettish pretense undoubtedly took away all Zhu Yanyan's attention, and she didn't continue the conversation with Xiao Lang just now, and returned to her seat with her shattered views.

The next class is evening self-study, Jiang Yu is very casual in managing the class, as long as you don't striptease on the podium to affect other people, you basically turn a blind eye.

Zhang Haichao was still secretly discussing with Liu Xiaodao what happened just now.Liu Xiaodao pressed in a low voice, "Brother Yang has never been interested in participating in group activities, why are you so reckless this time?"

Zhang Haichao had an expression of seeing through the truth long ago, stroked his hairless chin and said in a pretentious way: "Because of love."

Liu Xiaodao: "?"

Of course Xiao Lang knew that Su Mianyang had helped him out. The last time he was on the bus it might have been unintentional, but this time the intention was much more obvious.After thinking about it, he still sent Su Mianyang a "thank you" on Penguin.

Not long after, Su Mianyang threw a note: Zhu Yanyan has a good temper, and she won't feel ashamed if she is rejected. You can just refuse, and you don't have to think about forcing yourself to make a show.

Xiao Lang didn't reply to this note.

If it was just to help him step down, Su Mianyang didn't need to use himself. There were too many smarter methods to choose from, but among so many methods, Su Mianyang only chose this path.

The reason is not difficult to guess, his deskmate still cared about Zhu Yanyan's girl status, and didn't want to make people lose face.

From the beginning of his trip to Century City, he felt that Su Mianyang was a gentle and unrevealed person. Although he looked unreliable on the outside, he was unexpectedly able to take good care of the emotions of the people around him.

A person can see what the environment he is in from his behavior.

He thought that Su Mianyang was probably loved especially since he was a child, and that's why he has developed such a gentle appearance today that he can take care of every detail.

As the time approached New Year's Day, Liu Juan temporarily let go. After discussing with Qian Haitang, Jiang Yu decided to grant the students who signed up for the program to practice in the evening self-study time. As long as the learning tasks are not tight, they can choose to practice.

As soon as this decision was made, the people who signed up for the program ran out. High school students have no other place to be presumptuous, so they can only let themselves go by devoting themselves to the activities.

The movement of a group of people running out of the classroom was too loud, and Xiao Lang's thinking on solving the problem was interrupted. He was emotionally withdrawn from the sea of ​​problems and looked at the crowd subconsciously. fall.

The emotion came suddenly, and by the time he realized it, his whole body had been completely enveloped by some unknown sadness.

Xiao Lang felt that everyone in the class was like a bird trapped in a cage, and could only spend three years in this small world.

"At the same table," Su Mianyang's voice interrupted Xiao Lang's thoughts, "Are you tired from studying? Let's come out and play."

Xiao Lang didn't react, "How did you come out?"

Su Mianyang raised his hand to signal Jiang Yu, "Squad leader, we two also come out to rehearse the program."

Xiao Lang: "?"

Jiang Yu didn't understand Su Mianyang yet. If this person came out to rehearse well, he would eat the table, but he didn't bother to pursue the relationship between the few people.

They were not the only class that came out to rehearse during the evening self-study as New Year's Day approached. Su Mianyang passed by several places before finding a quiet corner in front of the infirmary.

When they were sitting on the bench and blowing the cold wind, Xiao Lang's mind slowly calmed down.

Why do they skip class and come out to blow the cold wind, isn't it good to study their favorite papers in the warm classroom?

Seemingly aware of the embarrassment of the relative silence between the two, Su Mianyang broke the silence, "Let me play a song for you."

Xiao Lang was a little surprised. Seeing that Su Mianyang was empty-handed and didn't bring anything, he thought that Su Mianyang simply wanted to skip class.

Xiao Lang carefully looked at Su Mianyang's whole body again, but he still didn't find any traces of musical instruments. He was a little confused, "Play?"