light adaptation

The day of the school celebration was Friday, and it was held in the gymnasium of No. 23 Middle School, with fancy lighting and sound. Class One drew lots for the second program, and it was already prepared in the backcourt.Bi Qiannian and the others are at [-], very far behind, and they are not in a hurry.

He was sitting in Class [-], very close to the stage and in the middle. Today, the school made an exception and let the students have their mobile phones, so they can take pictures.When the scene was about to start, he saw Ning Zhuo sitting at the leadership seat at the front with the principal and his party from the door.

The host read the manuscript, reviewed the history of No. [-] High School, and announced the official start of the school celebration. There was thunderous applause in the venue. Bi Qiannian held his mobile phone and got ready. He heard Xu Yun say that boys would wear suits.

A ladder was moved to the front desk of the first class, and the host announced the curtain in front. Behind it was dark, dozens of people could be seen standing on the ladder in an orderly manner. Qian Nian's heart was pounding, he guessed it was Ning Zhanmei.

All the lights went out, and the rustling sound in the venue gradually disappeared.

"The scenery of the northern country is frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles."

A snow-white lamppost slapped and shone on the person in front of him. Bi Qiannian's pupils contracted for a moment at the sudden light, causing him to forget to click record.

Bi Qiannian adapted to the strong light and gradually saw clearly.

Ning Zhanmei changed from his previous looseness, wearing a crisp black suit and tie, and stood upright on the stage.He held the microphone in his right hand, and his left hand hung down naturally, which made Bi Qiannian feel that Ning Zhanmei didn't seem to have changed much, he was very calm.

"Look—inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing left."

The spotlight illuminated him alone, and Bi Qiannian could even see clearly the narrow and sharp eyelids of Ning Zhanmei. The surroundings were quiet, and he seemed to be pulled up by the beam of light to stand on the stage, which also cruelly nailed Bi Qiannian. in place.

Crack, the stage brightened up again, a group of people appeared in sight, and they all said in unison——

"Up and down the river, it suddenly lost its surging."

It's not noisy, but the magnificence after the order, and the solemnity of the chaos and noise of the venue.

For a while, needles could be heard in the venue, and only the sound of reciting came and went like a tide.

At the end of the verse, a group of people immediately tuned in, and they became Ning Zhanmei's voice from the microphone again.

"It's all gone."

He seemed to be sighing, then raised his eyes forward, and smiled vaguely, "Counting romantic people——"

The sky-shattering sound, a group of the audience together with the audience who couldn't help themselves,

"Let's look at today!"

There was thunderous applause.

Bi Qiannian's eyes were reddened, he looked at it patronizingly, and didn't take a single photo, so he hurriedly took several close-ups of Ning Zhanmei while bowing at the end of the curtain, unable to express his inner feelings.

The people around sighed and asked, saying that this was the first time that they were moved by reading a poetry recitation, what is the class after class, who was the boy who led the reading just now?

It's mine, Bi Qiannian replied in his heart, it turned out that it was a kind of uncontrollable pride, and it belonged to me.

He couldn't wait for Ning Zhanmei to step down, and was dragged by Yao Wei to the backstage to change clothes. Tong Zhi just came in, and he stopped Bi Qiannian, intending to tease him, and whispered in his ear, "Your partner is so handsome. "

Bi Qiannian laughed, but he didn't blush. He turned childish, "Yeah, he's so handsome."

Tong Zhi rolled her eyes, then smiled and said, "Be careful in the future." Then she went to her class.

Bi Qiannian's eyes were bright all the way, still immersed in the figure under the light of Ning Zhan's eyebrows, and he immediately slumped down after entering the fitting room.

"What kind of expression is this?" Yao Wei scolded him, "Quickly change quickly, I need to put on makeup and wear a wig later."

Bi Qiannian knew in advance that he was arranged clearly, so he sighed and went in to change into a cumbersome dress, and it took almost 10 minutes to tie the last bow around his waist.

There was no dress in Bi Qiannian's size that resembled the traditional image of Snow White, so she had to choose this slightly fancy white and light gold dress.They were not optimistic at first, but the boss insisted on letting Bi Qiannian take the upper body. After he came out, Yao Wei and Wang Sirui made a decision without thinking, and this was it.

The outside was already laughing, probably Liu Jingyang was dressed and was being watched.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, old Liu, you're dead."

"You want to ask who is the most beautiful in the world wearing this outfit? Can Jiang Chao really hold back his laughter, hahahahaha."

Liu Jingyang was already numb and gave up. With a height of 1.8 meters, a chunk of thick calf could still be seen under the skirt. Ren Wang Sirui put on a wig for him, and entered the role coldly, "I am the most beautiful woman in the world."

Jiang Chao was dressed normally, a black suit, which was serious at first, but it looked funny when holding a one-meter-high oval frame. He and Liu Jingyang had already performed outside, and the logistics staff were laughing inside. I can't stand up straight.

Yao Li's princely attire is not complicated, it is also a white and gold color scheme, with a shirt on the upper body and a stroke vest, a pair of knee-high boots on the feet, and a neat high ponytail. She urged Bi Qiannian, "Are you ready?"

"...Okay, okay." Bi Qiannian resignedly opened the curtain and walked out, the fitting room was silent for a moment.

I don't know which Class [-] student sighed first, "This is too beautiful."

"...Yeah, I thought it would be funny too."

"Me too, I opened my mouth and forced it back."

Bi Qiannian thought that he would be surrounded with laughter like Liu Jingyang, but he felt even more embarrassed when he received this reaction. Yao Wei smiled and patted him, "I said it looks good, right? Don't be dumbfounded, wear a wig .”

Bi Qiannian didn't think that looking good was a comforting word, and he resigned himself to their fate, recited his lines silently, and came to their side to have a look at them as a childish child. At that time, Bi Qiannian had already put on a thin layer of makeup. The girl also said that she didn't need to apply blush. This classmate's face was flushed, and everyone laughed.

Tong Zhi himself also put on makeup, and he looked better than usual. Before Bi Qiannian praised him for his good looks, the man clicked his tongue twice and sighed, "It's really cheap, Ning raised his eyebrows."

After finishing speaking, he followed Class Six to the stage. When Bi Qiannian heard him mention Ning Zhan, his brows tightened again. Everyone took advantage of the last minute to go through the process again. Before he was worried about Ning Zhan's reaction, the host reported to the eighth class. Class's show, they have to play.

"Dad," Ning Zhuo got up and looked at him after Ning Zhanmei left the stage. He looked at his father, "Is it okay?"

Ning Zhuo smiled and looked at his son in a suit. Ning Zhanmei was a little more mature than his peers, and there was still some contrast in the well-tailored suit, but it did make Ning Zhuo realize that his son had grown up.

He seemed to seldom smile like this, Ning Zhanmei thought, with a bit of shyness and unspeakable regret, his father said "very good, great." This is indeed not like Ning Zhuo in the past.

Ning Zhanmei was actually a little nervous. This was the second time Ning Zhuo came to his school after being invited by his parents for a fight in junior high school, and it was for a very good thing compared to fighting.At this time, he was affirmed by his father, and he was a little happy.

Ning Zhan smiled, and remembered that Bi Qiannian would have a show, and said with some complacency, "Dad, I'm actually in a relationship."

"Huh?" Ning Zhuo was a little dazed, "Ah, well, falling in love at your age is not a bad thing."

Ning Zhanmei expected his father's reaction, but he couldn't help but reveal a little more, "He will also be on stage today."

Ning Zhuo nodded with a smile and said yes, "Which program?"

"Class eight, the one in class eight."

"Okay, I'll take a look at that time." Ning Zhuo agreed, and Ning Zhanmei couldn't help but add, "It must be the most handsome—ah, that's the best one to watch." He didn't know what the program of Class Eight was, but He felt that the hint of being too handsome was too obvious, and hastily changed it to good-looking, anyway, both of them are Bi Qiannian.

"Okay, I get it." Ning Zhuo was a little helpless, he couldn't bear the way his son was chasing his puppy love and showing off to him, so Ning Zhan smiled and returned to class.

"Next, we will ask the second and eighth class of senior high school to bring us a drama, "Snow White"."

"A long time ago, there was a beautiful princess whose skin was as white as snow..." Wang Sirui read the narration off the stage, and when she finished reading, the lights came on backstage, and Liu Jingyang was wearing a purple satin dress, Facing the expressionless magic mirror with his hips akimbo, before he could speak, a huge laugh erupted from the audience.

Ning Zhanmei was also dumbfounded, and when the magic mirror said "Dear Your Majesty the Queen" in a thick voice, he couldn't help laughing. Seeing Liu Jingyang's outraged look when he got the negative answer from the magic mirror, he was quite devoted. He started to record with his mobile phone, and he already guessed the reason why Bi Qiannian refused to tell him - it couldn't be Snow White, could it?Will his apple in autumn, his secretive lover, wear a dress like Liu Jingyang?

In the second scene, the hunter drags Snow White into the forest. Bi Qiannian wears long hair and is covered by the hunter. Everyone has already guessed that this is a reverse play, and they stretch their heads to see if Snow White is the same as the queen. It made people laugh, but fell silent when the princess revealed her face under her long hair.

They were a pair of black and round eyes, with red cheeks. Under the white and gold dress, the skin showed the snow-white and inviolable sense of holiness as the narrator said. The skirt was wide and fluffy, but the upper body was very close-fitting. Bi Qiannian's waist and shoulders were fully exposed.

His frame is not big, which is different from Liu Jingyang's abrupt feeling after wearing women's clothing. He is beautiful, not about thinness or femininity, but a kind of fit.Like a golden cicada whose thin wings have been crushed by snow, it is in an embarrassing situation, and its heart is about to be gouged out by a hunter, but it refuses to beg for mercy and kneels down, showing the dignity of beauty.

Who could put a death sentence on such a beauty?

He also has a shyness that cannot be concealed in acting.

Ning Zhan's eyebrows and Adam's apple roll, this is his autumn apple, his cicada shaking its wings in winter.He was glowing pink, looking forward to him from afar, silently waiting for his picking to be given the final maturity, and clearly fluttering his wings to tease him, cunningly.

The seven girls surrounded Snow White, looked at him, surrounded him, the music was upbeat, and they welcomed him with light and graceful dances.

The snow-skinned princess fell into a coma again under the low-pitched soundtrack, and Ning Zhanmei could easily recall the day when Bi Qiannian fell into the water and fell into a coma.

The sleeping princess was approached by a tall girl dressed as a prince. Reason told him that of course he didn't get a kiss, but he was easily offended.

The Snow White on the stage opened her dark eyes and smiled with two shallow pear dimples. This is not anyone’s Snow White, Ning Zhanmei thought, this is his Bi Qiannian, the forbidden fruit that wantonly seduced him to pick it .