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Chapter 22

Although he was a little embarrassed in front of Lu Mingxiao, Ye Hanzheng obediently changed into the skirt. The blue and white dress looked very luxurious, with layers of skirts, like white clouds dotted in the sky, tie it up The bow on the back tugged at the wide neckline. Because she was dressed in a hurry, she didn't know whether she should pull the collar to the sides of the shoulders or hang it on the shoulders?

He wanted to ask Lu Mingxiao, but Young Master Lu leaned against the door indifferently, as if he didn't want to talk to him, so Ye Hanzheng could only take out his mobile phone and search, there was also a little evil dragon hanging on his mobile phone, dangling around with Lu Mingxiao The one on the bedside locked eyes.

Ah, there is.

Pull to the sides of the shoulders so that the collarbones are exposed.

Ye Hanzheng stared at the mirror for a long time, finally got dressed, turned around and asked Young Master Lu: "Yes, isn't it a bit strange?"

Lu Mingxiao didn't make any comments, and stared at his protruding collarbone for 2 minutes, his face getting darker and darker.

It really is ugly, Ye Hanzheng said in his heart.

Lu Mingxiao frowned and asked, "What role are you playing?"

"Cinderella."

"Why is Cinderella dressed like this?"

"This one should be needed for the dance, and there is another one that is not so pretty." Ye Hanzheng took off the skirt and asked: "Haven't the young master read this fairy tale?"

"Who would watch that childish stuff?"

"Yeah, I just finished watching it yesterday."

"That's why you are naive." Lu Mingxiao went out with a straight face, leaving Ye Hanzheng with a cold background,

Ye Hanzheng stuck out his tongue mischievously at him, straightened his skirt, and ran to the kitchen to help.

His cooking skills have improved a lot in the past few years, and he can cook ordinary home-cooked dishes in a variety of ways. Aunt Fang was making soup, and when she saw him cleaning the steamer, she asked in a low voice, "Master lost his temper again?"

"Did you see it?"

Aunt Fang said: "You still need to watch, the sound of the door slamming will soon reach the train station."

Qi'an Railway Station is more than 30 kilometers away from Lu's house. Aunt Fang covered her mouth and said exaggeratedly: "That means the door of the house is of good quality, otherwise it would have broken down long ago."

"Haha." Ye Hanzheng snickered, took out two eggs, and prepared to make a bowl of custard.

Sure enough, Lu Mingxiao didn't go downstairs when the meal was served. The old man and his wife went on a trip again. The food on the table was left uneaten for half an hour, so they had to take it back intact.

Ye Hanzheng brought out the custard, filled a bowl of soup, and knocked on the door of the study.The door was ajar, and the sound of drawers being pushed and pulled could be heard from inside. Lu Mingxiao seemed to have thrown something inside, and then hurriedly opened a new book before saying, "Come in."

The study room was no different, except that one of the bookshelves was turned into a bit of a mess. Ye Hanzheng put the custard on the table, and was just about to go there to clean it up, when Lu Mingxiao kicked it out.

He stood at the door and blinked. He felt that Young Master Lu was a little strange today. He was debating whether to lie down on the crack of the door to see what was going on. Lu Mingxiao suddenly revealed his head and said fiercely, "Go away."

"Oh." Ye Hanzheng went downstairs, turning his head three times a step at a time. Lu Mingxiao carefully closed the door until it was gone. Not only was it closed, but it was also locked. Drawer, took out a book.

This book was bought by Cheng Shuyun when Lu Mingxiao was very young, and it contained the world classic fairy tale "Cinderella".

There really is a dance?Doesn't that mean you want to show your shoulders and dance with the male lead?

Young Master Lu patiently read two more pages, and threw the book away angrily.

During lunch break on Monday, Xu Sheng called Ye Hanzheng to the office. He thought he would rehearse in advance, but apart from Qiao Ke and the others, there was also a boy from the propaganda department named Zhou Mu, who was usually a sunny kid. Xu Sheng said: "The leaders of our class are all here, so let's speak directly if you have anything to say."

Zhou Mu is in the third class. Most of them are directly promoted from junior high school, and the class has not changed much. "It's like this." Zhou Mu said, "I want to discuss with you whether the two classes can cooperate in this party. , put on a show together."

"Why come out together?" Qiao Ke said, "Didn't your class report for the poetry recitation?"

"It's been reported, but..." Zhou Mu stammered, "I, our class, the class teacher thinks poetry recitation is too monotonous, and wants to change it to something new."

Qiao Ke said: "Then change it, why do you want to cooperate with us?"

Zhou Mu said: "Because the ideas of our two classes coincide with each other."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you just apply for a stage play this morning? In fact, we also want to change it into a stage play on Friday night." Zhou Mu held a note in his hand, glanced at it from time to time, and then said, "Bump the plan." It’s nothing, but if there are two stage plays, it will definitely prolong the time of the normal party, and it will also create fatigue for the audience, so I thought about it, and I can cooperate with your class, so that not only can the single show be prolonged The performance time of the stage play can also ensure that the party will not be delayed."

Little Four Eyes was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Due to the limited time of the New Year's Day party, the duration of each program should be limited to about 10 minutes, and the maximum should not exceed 15 minutes. Chu Xinxin took the script and said, "This is a good way! The combined duration of the two classes should be at least 10 minutes! Originally, I was worried that our play would not be finished in more than ten minutes, if the three classes can work together, it would be great!"

Xu Sheng said: "It is indeed possible, but besides the actor of the prince, all other roles have been decided."

Zhou Mu said excitedly: "Prince can!"

"Then is there any girl in your class willing to act?"

"Male, can boys?"

"This is a sexual twist."

Zhou Mu said, "Please, is it just the prince who doesn't want to change careers?"

Qiao Ke asked gossipingly: "Could it be that someone has chosen?"

Zhou Mu said, "There is a candidate."

Qiao Ke asked, "Who is it?"

"Lu Mingxiao."

"Lu Mingxiao!?" After Zhou Mu finished speaking, everyone was stunned, including Ye Hanzheng. He asked with some anticipation: "Will Lu Mingxiao play?"

Zhou Mu said, "Yes."

"How could he participate in this kind of activity?" Xu Sheng reflexively took out a small mirror and took a picture: "You can't lie to us, can you?"

Zhou Mu stuffed the note into his pocket, and recalled what happened in the morning. He was called to the rooftop by Lu Mingxiao alone, his legs trembling with fright, and he thought he had offended him somewhere, but he didn't expect to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility. The teacher was really dissatisfied with the poetry recitation program. Lu Mingxiao's idea of ​​this method really helped him a lot, and he also helped him prepare his speech, so there was no reason for him to refuse.

At this moment, Zhou Mu said sincerely: "It's true, the class teacher is very dissatisfied with his behavior of not actively participating in class activities, so this time forcing him to participate, he is also... a last resort."

"Really, very poor."

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