Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]
Chapter 28 Believe
After Su Wen heard the movement, he also came out to watch, but he didn't expect that the object of Sun Zhen's ridicule was Ji Qingyan.He has always played with Ji Qingyan since he was a child, and he can tell from his expression that Ji Qingyan is very upset now.
"Hmph, life in Class 4 is hard, isn't it?" Sun Zhen just wanted to take this opportunity to deliberately hurt him, "I heard that they asked you to wear a skirt to act as a girl. Are the skirts easy to wear?"
"No...Sun Zhen, what are you doing?" Su Wen kept winking at Su Wen, which meant to tell him to stop talking. We are all classmates, so there is no need to make it so embarrassing.
Sun Zhen was like a powder keg, firing everywhere: "Su Wen, where are you? You have such a good relationship with him, why don't you go to Class 4 together."
"It's endless, isn't it?" Ji Qingyan said to Sun Zhen angrily, "If you are really idle, memorize the script of the performance several times so as not to forget the words."
Ji Qingyan still remembers that in the previous life, Class 6 performed an excerpt from "Thunderstorm" in the textbook, and Sun Zhen didn't know what was going on, so he singled out the leader to play Zhou Puyuan.
The passage in the selection is the one where Zhou Puyuan and Lu Shiping met in the house many years later. It is indeed very famous, but for students, the long monologues of the two characters are quite boring and not so easy to memorize.
As a result, Sun Zhen forgot his lines during the performance. Originally, there was a line that said that Miss Mei's family suddenly drowned to death one night, but he said "hanged to death", and some people started laughing in the audience.
Realizing that he might have made a mistake, Sun Zhen became nervous. He kept thinking about whether he had made a mistake in the previous sentence, which led to the collapse in the second half. The lines he said were all messed up:
The female classmate who performed with him said: "She is not a young lady, she is the daughter of Mei's mother in Zhou Mansion in Wuxi, and her name is Shiping."
He replied: "Oh."
The female classmate looked confused, but she could only continue to say: "My surname is Lu, master."
Sun Zhen completely forgot and could only say: "Oh..."
He directly staged an "oh" to the end, and the female student visibly began to be at a loss.
The second half of the performance in class 6 was extremely difficult. On the other side of class 4, Qiu Chi circled the stage like calling for souls. The group of Chang'e Yuan was taken away smoothly.
Ji Qingyan could not bear to recall that scene purely, so he took this opportunity to remind him, unexpectedly, Sun Zhen became even more angry.
Qiu Chi didn't think it was a big deal, he patted Sun Zhen on the shoulder: "My deskmate is doing well in our class, at least we don't have a classmate like you in our class. Everyone loves each other, it's like thirty separated Biological brothers and sisters for many years..."
Ji Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and left.
Talking nonsense with people like Sun Zhen, it's better to go back and do a few more competition questions and give Qiu Chi a hard time.
"Hey at the same table, hey!" Qiu Chi hurriedly chased after him when he saw him go upstairs, "Don't go! Wait for me!"
The two of them didn't take this matter to heart, they thought it was just a small episode.
But I don't know who told it. In the afternoon, the students in Class 4 suddenly knew that Xueba had encountered trouble in Class 6, and they were suddenly inspired with a strange sense of collective honor.
Several people were not popular, one or two gathered a lot of people, and went to the third floor to shout, saying that next week's textbook drama must crush Class 6.
A boy in his teens has a heart as high as the sky, he can't listen to a word of gossip, and if he feels a little unsatisfactory, he will directly put it on his face, and then rush over to fight to the death.
It's not enough to speak ruthlessly for a while, and everyone is working hard to be No.1.The few people who participated in the performance all took their own small scripts and stood in a row by the window of the corridor to recite their lines.
"Why are they all so concerned all of a sudden?" As the chief victim of this incident, Ji Qingyan asked Qiu Chi in a low voice, "It's just a textbook and a play, not an important exam."
Everything in this life is indeed only once, but some things are unforgettable for a lifetime, and some things are just a formality, so don't take it to heart.
"It really doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Qiu Chi said with a smile, "But it's rare for everyone to prepare for a performance together, so of course we have to be serious. After all, we're both sophomores in high school, so we should cherish this kind of event."
"Our class...what if we can't win?"
In the previous life, Ji Qingyan remembered that No.1 was Class 2.
"Notre Dame de Paris", although Qiu Chi should not dance as outrageously as before, but this time letting himself play Esmeralda, this is already the biggest outrageous.
"There is no chance, our class is so good, we will definitely win. I didn't expect, my deskmate, that your competitive spirit would make you ask this question." Qiu Chi comforted him, "But don't take it too seriously, our class It’s actually quite Buddhist in that regard.”
Ji Qingyan was a little distracted. As soon as he thought of Notre Dame de Paris, he suddenly thought of another thing: "Qiu Chi, Notre Dame de Paris..."
This year is 2017, and Notre Dame de Paris is still sleeping peacefully in the center of Paris.
But Ji Qingyan clearly remembers that in 2019, in the spring of his senior year of high school, Notre Dame de Paris caught fire unexpectedly, and the iconic spire was burned off, and it collapsed like a mountain in the thick smoke.
A centuries-old civilization that has gone through a hundred years of wind and rain is suddenly destroyed.
"It will catch fire..." Ji Qingyan couldn't tell what it was like, but it just made him feel uncomfortable. He desperately wanted to tell Qiu Chi, but he didn't know how to put it, "Notre Dame de Paris will catch fire."
"Fire?" Qiu Chi pressed the spring at the end of the ballpoint pen twice, "You have a very good idea to set fire to the cathedral."
"It's true." Ji Qingyan couldn't tell about his rebirth, and Qiu Chi probably wouldn't believe it, so he said, "I... I dreamed, and what I dreamed was real, I didn't lie to you."
"Suddenly I think your suggestion is good. The girl died, and the church caught fire... Didn't Teacher Qin talk about the innovation of the script before, maybe we can add this plot into it." Qiu Chi put down the pen and propped his chin with his hand, "In the dream everything is reversed, the cathedral will not catch fire."
Ji Qingyan asked: "Really?"
Qiu Chi replied, "Yes."
The boy's eyes were clear and clean. The evening sunlight shone through the classroom window and projected into the room, forming a golden square, like the viewfinder frame of a film camera, placing the brightest person in the middle and engraving it into his memory.
At that moment, Ji Qingyan believed it.
He likes to believe that churches only catch fire in their rewritten textbook plays.Two years later, on the Ile de la Citi in the middle of the Seine River, the century-old cathedral will be safe and sound; the golden boy in front of him will also enter the ivory tower safe and sound with him.
They will be healthy and happy forever.
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The author has something to say:
The dialogue between Sun Zhen and the female classmate in the article quotes the original work of "Thunderstorm"
Do you still remember the thunderstorm in the high school textbook?
"Hmph, life in Class 4 is hard, isn't it?" Sun Zhen just wanted to take this opportunity to deliberately hurt him, "I heard that they asked you to wear a skirt to act as a girl. Are the skirts easy to wear?"
"No...Sun Zhen, what are you doing?" Su Wen kept winking at Su Wen, which meant to tell him to stop talking. We are all classmates, so there is no need to make it so embarrassing.
Sun Zhen was like a powder keg, firing everywhere: "Su Wen, where are you? You have such a good relationship with him, why don't you go to Class 4 together."
"It's endless, isn't it?" Ji Qingyan said to Sun Zhen angrily, "If you are really idle, memorize the script of the performance several times so as not to forget the words."
Ji Qingyan still remembers that in the previous life, Class 6 performed an excerpt from "Thunderstorm" in the textbook, and Sun Zhen didn't know what was going on, so he singled out the leader to play Zhou Puyuan.
The passage in the selection is the one where Zhou Puyuan and Lu Shiping met in the house many years later. It is indeed very famous, but for students, the long monologues of the two characters are quite boring and not so easy to memorize.
As a result, Sun Zhen forgot his lines during the performance. Originally, there was a line that said that Miss Mei's family suddenly drowned to death one night, but he said "hanged to death", and some people started laughing in the audience.
Realizing that he might have made a mistake, Sun Zhen became nervous. He kept thinking about whether he had made a mistake in the previous sentence, which led to the collapse in the second half. The lines he said were all messed up:
The female classmate who performed with him said: "She is not a young lady, she is the daughter of Mei's mother in Zhou Mansion in Wuxi, and her name is Shiping."
He replied: "Oh."
The female classmate looked confused, but she could only continue to say: "My surname is Lu, master."
Sun Zhen completely forgot and could only say: "Oh..."
He directly staged an "oh" to the end, and the female student visibly began to be at a loss.
The second half of the performance in class 6 was extremely difficult. On the other side of class 4, Qiu Chi circled the stage like calling for souls. The group of Chang'e Yuan was taken away smoothly.
Ji Qingyan could not bear to recall that scene purely, so he took this opportunity to remind him, unexpectedly, Sun Zhen became even more angry.
Qiu Chi didn't think it was a big deal, he patted Sun Zhen on the shoulder: "My deskmate is doing well in our class, at least we don't have a classmate like you in our class. Everyone loves each other, it's like thirty separated Biological brothers and sisters for many years..."
Ji Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and left.
Talking nonsense with people like Sun Zhen, it's better to go back and do a few more competition questions and give Qiu Chi a hard time.
"Hey at the same table, hey!" Qiu Chi hurriedly chased after him when he saw him go upstairs, "Don't go! Wait for me!"
The two of them didn't take this matter to heart, they thought it was just a small episode.
But I don't know who told it. In the afternoon, the students in Class 4 suddenly knew that Xueba had encountered trouble in Class 6, and they were suddenly inspired with a strange sense of collective honor.
Several people were not popular, one or two gathered a lot of people, and went to the third floor to shout, saying that next week's textbook drama must crush Class 6.
A boy in his teens has a heart as high as the sky, he can't listen to a word of gossip, and if he feels a little unsatisfactory, he will directly put it on his face, and then rush over to fight to the death.
It's not enough to speak ruthlessly for a while, and everyone is working hard to be No.1.The few people who participated in the performance all took their own small scripts and stood in a row by the window of the corridor to recite their lines.
"Why are they all so concerned all of a sudden?" As the chief victim of this incident, Ji Qingyan asked Qiu Chi in a low voice, "It's just a textbook and a play, not an important exam."
Everything in this life is indeed only once, but some things are unforgettable for a lifetime, and some things are just a formality, so don't take it to heart.
"It really doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Qiu Chi said with a smile, "But it's rare for everyone to prepare for a performance together, so of course we have to be serious. After all, we're both sophomores in high school, so we should cherish this kind of event."
"Our class...what if we can't win?"
In the previous life, Ji Qingyan remembered that No.1 was Class 2.
"Notre Dame de Paris", although Qiu Chi should not dance as outrageously as before, but this time letting himself play Esmeralda, this is already the biggest outrageous.
"There is no chance, our class is so good, we will definitely win. I didn't expect, my deskmate, that your competitive spirit would make you ask this question." Qiu Chi comforted him, "But don't take it too seriously, our class It’s actually quite Buddhist in that regard.”
Ji Qingyan was a little distracted. As soon as he thought of Notre Dame de Paris, he suddenly thought of another thing: "Qiu Chi, Notre Dame de Paris..."
This year is 2017, and Notre Dame de Paris is still sleeping peacefully in the center of Paris.
But Ji Qingyan clearly remembers that in 2019, in the spring of his senior year of high school, Notre Dame de Paris caught fire unexpectedly, and the iconic spire was burned off, and it collapsed like a mountain in the thick smoke.
A centuries-old civilization that has gone through a hundred years of wind and rain is suddenly destroyed.
"It will catch fire..." Ji Qingyan couldn't tell what it was like, but it just made him feel uncomfortable. He desperately wanted to tell Qiu Chi, but he didn't know how to put it, "Notre Dame de Paris will catch fire."
"Fire?" Qiu Chi pressed the spring at the end of the ballpoint pen twice, "You have a very good idea to set fire to the cathedral."
"It's true." Ji Qingyan couldn't tell about his rebirth, and Qiu Chi probably wouldn't believe it, so he said, "I... I dreamed, and what I dreamed was real, I didn't lie to you."
"Suddenly I think your suggestion is good. The girl died, and the church caught fire... Didn't Teacher Qin talk about the innovation of the script before, maybe we can add this plot into it." Qiu Chi put down the pen and propped his chin with his hand, "In the dream everything is reversed, the cathedral will not catch fire."
Ji Qingyan asked: "Really?"
Qiu Chi replied, "Yes."
The boy's eyes were clear and clean. The evening sunlight shone through the classroom window and projected into the room, forming a golden square, like the viewfinder frame of a film camera, placing the brightest person in the middle and engraving it into his memory.
At that moment, Ji Qingyan believed it.
He likes to believe that churches only catch fire in their rewritten textbook plays.Two years later, on the Ile de la Citi in the middle of the Seine River, the century-old cathedral will be safe and sound; the golden boy in front of him will also enter the ivory tower safe and sound with him.
They will be healthy and happy forever.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
The dialogue between Sun Zhen and the female classmate in the article quotes the original work of "Thunderstorm"
Do you still remember the thunderstorm in the high school textbook?
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