138. October anniversary
At lunchtime, Xia Zhu had already left the seat opposite Lu Chen, and Wen Ruyu was sitting side by side beside her.
"Come, Lu Chen, this is for you to eat, and this is for you to ......"
Xia Zhu quickly searched for "delicacies" such as ham sausages in the freshly served plate, and then sandwiched them piece by piece for Lu Chen to enjoy.
"Well, you really don't have to give it to me, you can just eat it yourself. β
Looking at the two portions of ham sausage and meat slices on his plate, Lu Chen only felt a little crying and laughing.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally twisted the ham back for her: "Look at the green on your plate, let's not say whether you are a vegetarian or not, and the color of your dish is not unlucky." β
"I'm not allowed to talk nonsense!"
Xia Zhu stretched out his hand and pinched Lu Chen's cheek with a look of resentment as punishment.
"Huh. Lu Chen smiled dryly and twitched the corners of his mouth.
But because his cheek was being pinched mischievously by the other party at this time, it made his smile look a little funny.
β......β
Wen Ruyu quietly watched the intimate interaction between the two, and there was a different kind of emotion floating in her amber eyes.
"By the way, don't you plan to deal with him again in the future?" Lu Chen asked Xia Zhu while eating ham sausages.
What he said was naturally Huang Zijie who came to kneel down just now and begged for forgiveness.
Hearing this, Xia Zhu held his chin with one hand and casually pulled a few times on the plate with chopsticks.
"Well, he hurt me so badly at that time, I must hate him, but...... If you insist on saying that 'old age and death don't get along', it's not that serious. β
The chopsticks pulled a few times from the bowl and twisted a cucumber slice, Xia Zhu took a bite and continued: "After all, we have been classmates for a few years, and we have a bit of a classmate." So...... Although I don't want to say I hate him, I don't want to have too much contact with him either. β
"Although, ......"
Halfway through speaking, Xia Zhu suddenly stopped her chopsticks, and then she raised her face to look at Lu Chen opposite, her transparent eyes full of light.
"Ahem......"
Lu Chen's face was red from her eyes, and he hurriedly changed his face and changed the topic and said, "Ahem, don't gossip, hurry up and go back after eating and prepare for a lunch break......"
However, as he lowered his head to eat, his eyes still consciously glanced at the girl next to her.
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Sensing his gaze, Wen Ruyu glanced back at him with some surprise. And when she saw the latter's faint smile at her, she also raised the corners of her mouth slightly in response.
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Back in the classroom, Lu Chen first went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water to drink, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity to sweep his eyes around the class a few times.
After disappearing for almost two weeks, Qiu Hang and Huang Zijie finally reappeared in class.
In this regard, Zhu Qiuyu, Du Yunfei and others couldn't help but surround them curiously and ask questions.
"Hey, Qiu Hang, where have you been during this time? I haven't been able to contact you, so we're still a little worried!" The girls led by Zhu Ludie surrounded Qiu Hang three layers inside and three layers outside.
On the other side, the boys also gathered around Huang Zijie, looked at the gauze in his hand and asked curiously: "Damn, Zijie, why did you make such a ghost? You can't really be beaten into the hospital, right?"
And the two boys, who are the focus of public opinion, are in a deep brotherhood contrary to the past at the moment, not only do the two have no language communication, but they don't even bother to meet their eyes.
They don't squint at each other, as if they were strangers.
After seeing the break from that night, the buddy relationship between the two of them was completely broken.
However, none of these matters were important to Lu Chen.
After all, not only did he have no friendship with those two people, but he also had some grudges.
So whether they are dead or alive, what does it have to do with themselves?
"Gollum"
The Adam's apple flipped up and down a few times, and after Lu Chen silently poured a few mouthfuls of water, he returned to his seat and started his lunch break.
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After that, everyone in the class finished dinner and returned to the classroom to prepare for the evening self-study.
Ma Xiaolan suddenly ran onto the podium and announced to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, I just received a notice from the teacher that our school will hold a 30th anniversary celebration party on October 10!"
"Ohββ!!"
Hearing this, the students of Class 7 instantly became excited, the boys screamed and pounded the table, and the girls applauded happily.
"For this reason, the school requires that every class must report a talent festivalβ"
"This is easy to do!"
Before Ma Xiaolan finished speaking, Liu Yang immediately stood up excitedly, raised his hands and shouted: "This is the best!
"ββ!Shh
The class burst into boos, and several of the girls even rolled their eyes at him.
Not for anything else, just because this "chorus" is too low!
Although this show is indeed the best to prepare and the most trouble-free, because its viewing is too low, and there is no technical content, it is not possible to do it at the star-studded party.
Therefore, the chorus basically belongs to the bottom category of the program at every theatrical evening, and it is a make-up existence in order to forcibly extend the time of the party.
Seeing that his proposal was rejected by 90%, Liu Yang shouted with a stiff face: "Hey! I don't accept it, this is obviously for everyone's time in the third year of high school!"
Hearing this, the literary and artistic committee member immediately stood up and retorted: "Liu Yang, because it is the third year of high school, this is the last literary and artistic evening in our high school career! It must be taken seriously, not to mention that this also coincides with the school's 30th anniversary......
"Such a good opportunity, if everyone is unwilling to actively participate, then when we look back on our senior year of high school in the future, won't it be all a boring life piled up by books and exercises?"
"Yes, yes, you have to prepare!" the other students hurriedly coaxed.
After all, life in the third year of high school is already hard, and now that the school can have such a day to give everyone a good time to relax, it is naturally a beautiful thing.
Therefore, under the organization and advocacy of Ma Xiaolan and the Literature and Art Committee, everyone in the class began to discuss enthusiastically what program should be released by Class 7 to make a blockbuster.
In this regard, Zhu Qiuyu raised his hand and proposed: "Class leader, I think this show in our class must not only be good, but also must win the first prize." β
"It's good to win a prize, but why do you have to win the highest first prize?"
Ma Xiaolan was a little puzzled, after all, the number of places for the first prize is really limited, and only two or three classes in the school can have the opportunity to get it every year, which is very difficult.
Hearing this, Wang Lu stood up and explained: "Because that award certificate is particularly important to the students who are going to take the art exam! Our art examination has an interview session, and whoever has more awards and a higher grade will have an advantage in the examination room!"
"Yes, yes, class leader, we don't need everyone in the class to be on stage for this show, but for our future exams, please be sure to produce a masterpiece. Du Yunfei also got up and agreed.
Ma Xiaolan was a little embarrassed: "But...... I'm not a professional, and most of my classmates don't know what kind of show to win. β
At this moment, Xia Zhu suddenly stood up and said: "Then hand over this program to our art students to be in charge of it full-time, this award is really important to us, and there is a specialization in the art industry, in order not to drag down the study time of other students, so let us be responsible for this matter." β
Hearing Xia Zhu's suggestion, the literary and art committee nodded in agreement, but soon she asked with some doubts: "But the question is, what kind of program can bring all the art students in our class in, and still be sure that they can win awards?"
To say that the most eye-catching and cheering at the theatrical evening is nothing more than those types of programs.
1. Glamorous girls' dance, or boys' street dance.
2. Dynamic music that can make the audience high.
But the problem is that this kind of program has higher requirements for the performers themselves, and the art students in Class 7 all have their own areas of expertise, so it is impossible to mix them up like a big pot stew.
It's okay to make up the numbers on the stage in this kind of show, but it's still far from winning the first prize.
Therefore, in addition to the above two schemes, there is only one type of alternative program left-
3. The king of kings at the apex of the previous galas: drama sketches
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