Prelude Chapter 8 Chance Encounter in the Library

At this time, the afternoon class is about to start again. As soon as Mr. Li entered the classroom, he put the lesson plan on the table and said, "Good news for the students." Our school is preparing to hold a drama performance, and the requirements are that you can perform the original play, or you can write your own script, direct and act by yourself, and the most important thing is that the theme is clear and has a profound meaning. As soon as the head teacher's words fell, the whole class became a sensation.

"Wow, our school is going to hold a drama performance, this is the first time. "The headmaster is too wise. ”

"Ahem. The head teacher cleared his throat, "I tell you, the final exam is coming soon, I hope you don't focus on this drama performance, besides, it's an internal school competition, and it's useless to get a ranking." ”

"Hey, forget it, let's study hard. "I knew it was going to be like this. Immediately there was silence in the class.

"Let me tell you, the most important thing for you now is to study, why are you doing so much useless, besides, acting, you can really perform well? Look at the score you broke in the exam, you can't study well, what can you do. The head teacher began the old rhetoric again.

At this time, Ju Qing poked Murong Feimeng, who was reading a book next to him, "Are you participating?"

"Forget it, I don't want to look good, I can't sing, and I'm shy, isn't it just a fool for me to participate?" Murong Feimeng smiled bitterly. "What, I think you're okay, you're just going to participate and exercise. Ju Qing felt that Murong Feimeng was still a little too modest.

As soon as the head teacher's reprimand was finished, Ju Qing raised her hand, "Teacher, I want to participate." "Oh, Ju Qing, you've just come here, so let's hurry up and study. Teacher Li originally thought that he would say this way, and no one would participate, and when the time came, he would just abstain from voting, but he didn't expect to bite the gold halfway.

"Teacher, isn't this competition open to anyone? Can't I participate?" Ju Qing felt that since there was this competition, why didn't he participate, Ju Qing's temperament was still relatively straightforward, and he didn't hear anything in the teacher's words.

"Well, well, you can participate, and I'll report your name after class. Teacher Li couldn't help it, seeing that Ju Qing was in a strong temper, it was useless to continue saying this, so he had to agree.

"Teacher, I have another request, I want Murong Feimeng to participate together. Ju Qing pointed to Murong Feimeng on the side and said.

She wanted Murong Feimeng to exercise. When Murong Feimeng heard this, he immediately looked up at Ju Qing, and then immediately lowered his head, thinking, "Why is this woman like this, didn't she say that she wouldn't participate, why did she bring herself along." "The whole class was suspicious, this Ju Qing just came in the morning, and he had such a hot fight with Murong Feimeng? This is also too fast.

And Li Nanxian couldn't sit still. It's okay, the girl I like wants to perform on stage with others. "Teacher, I'm going to participate too. "It's better to strike first, lest other men will come to power in a while, and it will be difficult for you to do it yourself.

Mr. Li thought that he could handle this matter in a minute, but he didn't expect that the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

"Alright then, just the three of you. "Teacher Li originally wanted to perfunctory this matter and hurry up to give a lecture. "Thank you, teacher. Ju Qing said and sat down.

"Hey, why are you like this, I didn't say I wanted to participate, don't pull me if you want to die. Also, Li Nanxian is also going to participate now. As soon as Ju Qing sat down, Murong Feimeng began to complain.

"What's the matter, you're so shy, which woman will look up to you in the future, besides, I'm also helping you. As for Li Nanxian, you don't have to worry about him. Ju Qing smiled and said.

"Help me, you're bent on making me ugly. Murong Feimeng didn't know what Ju Qing was thinking in his head, how he thought differently from ordinary people.

"Oh, I don't want to talk about it, I still have to go to class. Ju Qing felt that it was boring to talk to Murong Feimeng like this again.

The four classes in the afternoon passed in a blink of an eye, "Let's go home together in a while, discuss how to perform the drama?" Ju Qing said to Murong Feimeng.

"Oh, my mother is waiting for me at home, besides, where do you live?" Murong Feimeng knew that it would be a waste of time to leave together.

"Sky Villa. ”

"Villa? really?" Murong Feimeng was very surprised when she heard the word villa, it turned out that she was still a rich daughter, so she had to be afraid of Li Nanxian. "That's even worse, my house is in the south, and yours is in the north. Murong Feimeng hurriedly shook his head.

The street in front of Nanxiang No. 1 Middle School is a civilian area and an industrial area to the south, and a commercial area and a villa area to the north. "Why is there such a classification?" Ju Qing wondered, they are all human beings, why there is such unequal treatment.

"Ring, ring, ring. When the bell rang for the end of class, Murong Feimeng hurriedly packed his schoolbag and said to Ju Qing, "See you tomorrow." And he walked out of the classroom.

This time, after Li Nanxian waited for Murong Feimeng to leave, his opportunity finally came. Came to Ju Qing's seat, sat down on Murong Feimeng's seat, looked at Ju Qing with a smile and said, "Ju Qing, do you have time tonight, go out and play for a while?"

Ju Qing didn't have a good eye when she saw Li Nanxian's appearance, but she should still tease him, so she said, "I went out to dinner with my boyfriend tonight, what's wrong, are you coming?"

When Li Nanxian heard this, he knew that Ju Qing had a boyfriend.

"Ju Qing, do you have a boyfriend? Why don't I know, what do you look like, do you have money in the family?" Li Nanxian was still not to be outdone, and continued.

"What if you have money, what if you don't have money, I raise him. Hmph,. Only then did Ju Qing see Li Nanxian's brazenness, and thought that he could suppress him with his boyfriend, but he didn't expect him to be energetic.

Immediately, Ju Qing walked out of the classroom. Li Nanxian looked at Ju Qing's figure in the distance, and thought to himself: "The figure is really good, interesting." ”

When Ju Qing left the school gate, she saw that Zhang Defu's car was already waiting there. "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry for you. Ju Qing said politely.

"It's okay, Miss Ju, isn't it my job to pick you up. Zhang Defu got into the car. "Uncle Zhang, you send me home quickly, I have something to do tonight. As soon as Ju Qing got in the car, he hurriedly urged Zhang Defu. "What's the matter?" Zhang Defu was very curious, Ju Qing had just arrived, why was there something wrong.

"Hey, keep it secret. Ju Qing stuck out her tongue at Zhang Defu and said. "Haha, okay, okay, I won't ask. Zhang Defu said with a smile.

In fact, Murong Feimeng didn't want to go home, he wanted to call his mother, saying that he would go back later tonight and go to the library to check the materials for the drama. Murong Feimeng knew that since Ju Qing let herself act in a drama with her, it showed that she trusted herself, and she couldn't let her down.

Murong Feimeng came to the public phone booth and called his mother, "Mom, I'll go back later tonight, I'll go to the library to check the materials." ”

"Okay, then you be careful, it's really not good, Mom will pick you up at night. Zhou Ling also knew that it was not easy for her son to study, so she didn't say anything. Seeing Ju Qing get in the car and leave, Murong Feimeng entered the school again and went straight to the library.

Murong Feimeng first chose a few dramas to watch, and then a few fairy tales, Murong Feimeng had never been in contact with dramas, and he didn't even know what a drama looked like. Murong Feimeng took notes while watching, and the time passed minute by minute, and the sky slowly darkened.

After Ju Qing finished dinner, she went straight to the library, because the school library was closer to her home and safer. The school door has been locked, Ju Qing came to the school gate, knocked on the big iron door, and a doorman came out of the duty room and said, "Hey, who are you, why are you here now?"

"Oh, I'm here to read in the school library. Ju Qing didn't find any other reason. "Read, what time is it still reading, hurry back and go back, there is no one in this school anymore. The doorman didn't seem to want to say too much to Ju Qing, so he went back to the duty room directly.

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, the school is for the students. Ju Qing was a little angry, but knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless.

"Hmph, don't let me in, I want to go in. Can this stump me?" Ju Qing said and used the wall-piercing technique to enter the campus directly, Ju Qing grimaced at the duty room and walked towards the library along the road signs. There was still a light on in the library, which made Ju Qing very strange, could it be so late, and there were still people who came to look through the materials like themselves?

Ju Qing pushed open the door of the library and entered, at first she didn't notice Murong Feimeng, Ju Qing began to wander between the bookshelves, suddenly, she saw a shadow shuttling between the bookshelves, and then sat on the chair again.

Ju Qing wanted to see who this person was, so he cautiously poked his head out and looked at this person, but he didn't expect Murong Feimeng to turn around suddenly, startling Ju Qing.

"Who?" Murong Feimeng always felt that someone was watching him, and he heard the door knock just now. "How could it be him?" Ju Qing subconsciously touched his heart, fluttering wildly, he just told Li Nanxian that he was going to have dinner with his boyfriend tonight, how could he meet Murong Feimeng.

Murong Feimeng was sure that there was a person behind the bookshelf, so he stood up and walked towards the bookshelf, at this time, Ju Qing came out from behind the bookshelf and said very embarrassedly: "I..."

"Ju Qing, why are you? ...... you" Murong Feimeng was also embarrassed, why did he meet him again in the library.

However, Ju Qing's brain reacted relatively quickly, and asked Murong Feimeng directly: "Murong Feimeng, didn't you say that you were in a hurry to go home? Why are you here?"

"Well, I don't, I just want to see how to act in a drama, I don't want to disappoint you, after all, you trust me so much. Murong Feimeng's expression was still very serious when he said this, but Ju Qing laughed when he saw it, "Haha, I'm playing with you." ”

"How is it, what did you find?" Ju Qing returned to the truth, seeing what Murong Feimeng had drawn on the table, "What is this?" Ju Qing picked it up and looked at it. "Hey, that's my ......" Murong Feimeng hurriedly grabbed it, but it was already too late, "This is what you painted?" Ju Qing couldn't believe that the painting in front of him was painted by Murong Feimeng.

Unexpectedly, Murong Feimeng usually doesn't talk much, and his painting is first-class. Murong Feimeng painted a purple dress with two gingerbread figures pinned to it.

"It's ugly, isn't it. Murong Feimeng hurriedly took it, put it on the table, and whispered.

"Why, it's beautiful. Ju Qing's impression of Murong Feimeng has risen by one level.

"By the way, why do you want to draw two gingerbread people on a long dress. Ju Qing noticed this detail, gingerbread Ju Qing had also eaten, but it was not very tasty, and there were chocolate and almond fillings in it.

"That's the kind of play I found to play. Murong Feimeng pointed to the little gingerbread man and said.