At the turn of Jinlan

"Teacher, I will choose my own princess, will it work?"

As soon as Fei Yingxing finished speaking, the girls in the class gasped. Hearing his high-spirited tone, they had a premonition that Senior Colonel Fei was going to treat everyone to candy.

Teacher Yu was a little puzzled when he saw that everyone was looking forward to the show, but he still smiled and said, "Sure, you choose a tacit partner to act in. After all, you and your concubine have a lot of scenes against each other."

Fei Yingxing listened and touched his chin pretendingly, looking very hesitant.

But from Meng Lian's point of view, he always felt that he could see a different smile in Fei Yingxing's eyes, and at a glance, he knew that Fei Yingxing was going to do his best to make things worse.

Meng Lian was quietly looking at Fei Yingxing's side face, when he saw Fei Yingxing also turned his head and looked at him with a smile, Meng Lian's heart trembled, and he secretly felt bad, as expected, Fei Yingxing winked playfully at him, Turning her head towards Teacher Yu, she said solemnly, "Teacher, I think Meng Lian is very suitable to be my princess."

Fei Yingxing didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and continued righteously: "Meng Lian is already used to the stage, plus he has experience in playing female roles, and some interactions between King Lanling and the princess, I think if it was me If you partner with Meng Lian, there should be a tacit understanding."

As soon as these words came out, the girls in class 7 only had the words "very tacit understanding" in their minds.

"Well said, my minister seconded the proposal!" Zheng Qiuqiu, who had already entered the play, took the lead in applauding. She coaxed together, and all the girls in the class agreed with bewildered smiles.

Seeing everyone's full support, Fei Yingxing also followed everyone to mess around, he stood up, pretended to bow to everyone, and said a lot of jokes: "Acceptance, acquiescence."

At first glance, it seemed that the groom's official toasted guests from all over the world, and the whole room burst into laughter.

Meng Lian watched from the side, helplessly holding his forehead, he complained in his heart, there is no one to fight for your Fei Yingxing's princess, what are you going to do, you big fool.

This is all right, there is no need to vote at all, just seeing the excitement in the classroom, Teacher Yu knows that this matter is over.

She knocked on the desk and said, "Everyone, don't take it lightly. I heard from the dean that a school in our district will participate in this drama competition for the first time."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone began to speculate which high school hadn't participated in the competition for several years, but suddenly wanted to join this year.

There are two very famous high schools in Z city, one is the experimental middle school that Fei Yingxing and the others attended, and the other is the high school attached to Z University.One has an open style of study and the other has a rigorous style of study.And these two schools are in different administrative districts, usually Wang does not see Wang, so this new school joining the competition must not be the attached high school.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Teacher Yu saw that the students looked like they were winning, and decided to discourage everyone's enthusiasm, "There is a student in our class who transferred from this school. I believe everyone has already guessed it. Hui High School also participated in this competition."

After hearing Teacher Yu's words, the students present could only say that they had different reactions.

Some gasped. After all, it was a district-level drama competition for high school students. Now it's over. I have to compete with stars and professional actors of the same age. I don't know what else is in this competition. significance.

Another group of people don't care much about winning or losing, and they are very happy knowing that they will be on the same stage with their classmates from Jockey Club High School.After all, if you have the opportunity to meet a few big stars up close, and if you are lucky, you may even meet the popular idol Ji Chen.

Wang Lie was indignant, turned around and yelled: "Fuck, that's a fart, I'm sure I'll lose."

Fei Yingxing smiled when he heard the words, but didn't answer. He turned his head and asked Meng Lian, "What do you think?"

Meng Lian glanced at him lightly, and replied in a deep voice: "Not necessarily."

His voice was calm as usual, but Fei Yingxing could hear the meaning that he was determined to win.

After lunch, Zheng Qiuqiu took monitor Wang Siyi to have lunch with friends from the science experiment class next door. When he was about to go back, he ran into Meng Lian and Fei Yingxing who had also returned from foraging on the boulevard at the school gate.

Two handsome big boys were far in front of them, and the girls passing by were casting their eyes on them vaguely.

At this time, late autumn had just passed, and winter had already entered, and the students in Shizhong put on coats over the autumn school uniforms early.Fei Yingxing and Meng Lian were no exception. Fei Yingxing was already tall, wearing a dark gray overcoat, he added handsomeness out of thin air, tall and handsome.The hat with the overcoat was loosely designed, hanging low to the upper waist, with a fluffy fringe on the hat, which made people feel like a big dog no matter how you looked at it.

At this moment, Meng Lian and Fei Yingxing got a small yellow cart from somewhere, and Meng Lian was riding staggeringly in front, his back was straightened, and it seemed that his beautiful side face was showing for no reason. Get a little nervous.

Fei Yingxing stooped, supported Meng Lian's waist and the car seat with a pair of big palms to help him balance, and trotted after him.

Zheng Qiuqiu and the others were not far away, and from their angle, they could just see the corners of Fei Yingxing's mouth bowing his head and chuckling, it was so gentle and touching, handsome and sweet as always.

"Meng Lian is learning to ride a bicycle?" Wang Siyi asked.

Zheng Qiuqiu smiled, "Well, I have been studying for several days, and these days I practice in the carport behind the school after dinner."

At this time, the friends in the science class were puzzled, "This is an adult, is there anyone who can't ride a bicycle?"

Zheng Qiuqiu shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "These two are the young masters, and they are picked up by cars. There is no chance to ride a bike, but it seems that only Meng Lian can't."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bicycle under Meng Lian lost its balance and swayed violently. Fortunately, Fei Yingxing grabbed Meng Lian and lifted him off the seat.

Such a careful look, probably not to the same degree for his own son.

The girl from the science class was a little surprised when she saw it and said: "Well... To be honest, I used to think that Fei Yingxing should be an extremely carefree scumbag. I mean, just judging from his appearance, he is handsome It's a little too much. But I didn't expect that it would be so innocent when talking about love."

"You are prejudiced against handsome guys." Zheng Qiuqiu objected.

Wang Siyi heard the two of them quarreling in a playful way, and said with a light smile, "What? How do you two know that Fei Xiaocao and Meng are in love? Maybe they are good brothers?"

"Good brothers can love each other." Zheng Qiuqiu raised his eyebrows ambiguously, "Look at our little coconut juice and Mr. He are typical advanced cases."

"By the way, speaking of He Yinhang, how about the casting of the king of Lanling in your class?" asked the girl from the science experiment class. It seemed that she wanted to inquire about the enemy's situation.

Zheng Qiuqiu recalled: "Oh, you said Mr. He, he seems to be in charge of playing background board No. 1, a tall and big century-old tree. Right? Squad leader."

Wang Siyi nodded, "Well, I think Mr. He's name is quite suitable. He has a cold temper and some facial paralysis. It's difficult for him to act. Anyway, he's tall, and he's a good actor. Tree, just have fun."

The girl in the science class was startled, "What about Ye Zhi? The first one in the grade."

"Oh, he and Mr. He played the same role, playing the role of the little red flower next to the old tree. I didn't plan to ask for this safflower. It was Little Coconut Juice who cried and wanted to be next to Mr. He. Si Yi and their creative team It was added over there." Zheng Qiuqiu said, and turned to look at Wang Siyi beside him, "I said, sir, you spoil the coconut milk too much."

Wang Siyi shrugged with a light smile, and saw the girl from the science class beside her, she was startled and said: "Fuck! Are the background boards of your class so high? Forget it, this competition is incomparable."

Fei Meng, who was still practicing cycling over there, didn't know the conversation of the girls here.

The two rode along the bare sycamore road at a leisurely pace. I don't know if it was Fei Yingxing's intention, but the more they rode, the more remote they became.

After going around and around, I went to the back of the carport where there is usually no one.

At this time, Meng Lian put one foot on the ground and stopped the car. He turned his head to look at Fei Yingxing who was walking towards him with bright eyes, "I rode so far just now!"

"I saw it, it's awesome." Fei Yingxing's tone was full of pride and praise.

With a smile on his face, he strode towards Meng Lian with long legs.

Fei Yingxing lowered his head to look at the little boyfriend in front of him. Meng Lian had never shown much expression on his face, but at this moment his beautiful eyelashes were a little tinged, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was showing a sense of pride for no reason. Excitement.

Fei Yingxing looked at it with great interest, and felt that Meng Lian was so cute that he could kill him.

"Is it cold? Look at the wind blowing." Fei Yingxing asked in a deep voice, he stretched out his palm to touch Meng Lian's cheek, Meng Lian's cheek was a little red, it seems that it must be blown by the cold wind of.

Meng Lian also looked back at him when he heard the words, and before he could speak, Fei Yingxing pulled the scarf off his neck and wrapped it around Meng Lian's neck.

"Come, come, wear it together."

Meng Lian was helpless, two people wearing a scarf looked so stupid no matter what, and the scarf was a little short, so he had to take the initiative to lean in Fei Yingxing's direction so that Fei Yingxing wouldn't strangle his neck.

Seeing Meng Lian lowering his eyelashes and carefully moving closer to him, Fei Yingxing's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hands to embrace Meng Lian in a rather rascally way, with a smug smile on his face, showing that the trick had succeeded look like.