Seeing Lan Fat Man like this, He Zhujun, as an old driver, immediately understood that Lan Fat Man had definitely forgotten the words, and even he himself was extremely embarrassed at this time, because he was also nervous by Lan Fat Man, and he really couldn't remember the following sentences, so he couldn't even remind him, so he could only look at Lan Fat Man with frowns, which means: Hurry up and think about it, you can't drop the chain at this time!

Lan Fatzi was also sweating profusely, glaring at He Zhujun: "I don't want to forget the words" But he obviously can't speak on this occasion, so he can only express his dissatisfaction by staring dryly.

At this time, more than a minute has passed, and the always stern "Vulcan" did not shout to stop, and the audience was surprisingly quiet, which made He Zhujun and Lan Jing extremely embarrassed, and after another two minutes, He Zhujun really couldn't stand such an atmosphere, but thinking about the efforts of the past few days would be in vain, he was very reluctant to give up, and he didn't know when tears began to shine in his eyes.

"Teacher, I forgot the word" Lan Fat Man took the lead in breaking such an embarrassing cold field, and after saying this, Lan Fat Man's head was buried very low!

The tears in He Zhujun's eyes filled his eyes, but he tried his best to keep them from coming out, and quietly pulled the fat man of Lalan, ready to go off the stage, and the seeds of regret quietly turned into a towering tree in his heart, filling his entire heart.

When you want to do one thing, you think you are nine out of ten, but because of sudden changes, but let your efforts become worthless, maybe your work may not be recognized, but you have been on the stage and taken a key step, who wants to give up halfway?

He Zhujun wants to finish the performance, just like a writer doesn't want to be a eunuch, just like your mother beats you unreasonably, anyway, all kinds of unwilling emotions are in your heart, but you can't say it

Just when He Zhujun and Lan Fatzi walked silently to the stage, there was loud applause in their ears, this sound made He Zhujun quickly look around, and suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart!

Because this applause represents the audience's recognition of him and Lan Fatzi, the rehearsal has brushed so many programs, He Zhujun did not hear such applause, his own program broke out with such bursts of applause when it was brushed down, there are already too many recognitions, this is really enough for himself!

"Come back, who asked you to step down" Teacher Huoshen's stern words made He Zhujun and Lan Fatzi stop at the same time, and looked at Teacher Huoshen with very incomprehensible eyes.

"You wrote your own manuscript?" the Vulcan asked uncertainly

"Yes," He Zhujun replied quietly

"How much of your script was performed?" asked Vulcan again

"Less than half," Lan Fat replied first

"Then tomorrow will you not forget the word," the Vulcan asked with a serious face

"Well, I don't know," He Zhujun could only reply embarrassedly

"What, I don't know" As soon as the fire god finished speaking, he unconsciously shook his head and said again: "Forget it, I'll deal with it, now congratulations on passing the rehearsal"

As the Vulcan God's words came to an end, the classroom once again burst into warm applause.

He Zhujun and Lan Fatzi were also happy to hear the news and walked out, but they were stopped by the Fire God again, and on the grounds of performance, they directly canceled all the classes in the afternoon and were locked up in a classroom.

Yes, it was locked up and the door was locked!

In order to make He Zhujun and Lan Jing better familiar with the manuscript, Vulcan was also forced to do so, and they could only comfort themselves like this!

After practicing the manuscript 5 or 6 times, Lan Fatzi rested, and He Zhujun also felt a dry mouth, so he simply rested.

At this time, Lan Fatzi couldn't help but ask: "Pigsty, you say, we have succeeded this time, I feel that my classmates like our show very much, right?"

He Zhujun also began to tremble after listening to Lan Fatzi's words: "Then don't look at who wrote the manuscript."

Lan Fatzi glanced at He Zhujun helplessly: "You can blow hard, and after the performance, it will be enough for you to blow for a year."

"I think I can blow until graduation, unlike you who didn't blow it, haha" He Zhujun became proud after speaking

Lan Fatzi was also happy for him when he saw He Zhujun's appearance, so he proposed: "Then let's rest on the manuscript again, to be honest, I'm still nervous when I go on stage."

"Nervous fart, you just read the manuscript and say it instinctively, just like using chopsticks for dinner, so let's hurry up" After speaking, he and Lan Fatzi went through the manuscript again.

Time always slips away extremely fast when they are working hard, and He Zhujun and Lan Fatzi are in this situation now, they have already left class before they know it, and they didn't find out until the fire god came to open the door.

The god of fire came in and asked sternly with a deep frown, "How are you two memorizing the manuscript?"

"Then you still need to ask," Fat Lan said proudly

After hearing Lan Fatzi's words, the fire god immediately frowned even tighter, and He Zhujun saw this scene and hurriedly said, "He means that he has a very good back."

"Then you two read the manuscript and I'll take a look," a voice of disbelief came from the mouth of the Vulcan teacher

He Zhujun and Lan Jing reluctantly recited the manuscript and were finally released after completing their sentences!

The first time out of the classroom, I quickly ran to the school's toilet, there is no toilet in the secondary school teaching building, and the school's bathroom environment is also poor, I can't say

, He Zhujun is also very depressed, I really don't understand that the secondary school is not even as good as the bathroom in the junior high school, and I don't know how to do it, it stands to reason that primary school and junior high school are compulsory education, and it is normal for the school to have no money, and a middle school is exclusive to self-funding, and the annual tuition fee is more than 4,000 yuan, so poor I really don't know how to do it!

People are still accustomed to the feeling of freedom, and today they have been locked up for most of the day, which is so depressing that people are breathless, and the half day of being locked up reminds He Zhujun of the scene when he was a child and was often locked up in the house!

Children from poor families basically can't escape the "fate" of being locked in the house on weekends, and the same is true for He Zhujun, whose parents work outside the home, and don't go to school on weekends because the grades are too young, parents generally don't worry about letting their children run around, so locking their children in the house is the only option.

He Zhujun was imprisoned from the first grade to the third grade, from the fourth grade onwards, his parents began to rest assured that they gradually had free weekends and holidays, He Zhujun thought that this kind of memory had already disappeared in his mind, but he didn't expect that after being locked up for a long time, the previous scenes came to mind, and at this time he found that the memory was so profound! Thinking of today's encounter, He Zhujun smiled self-deprecatingly, I really don't know what the hell this secondary school is, and the ways and means of managing the school are really incomprehensible.

But He Zhujun can be sure that there is no idea about learning here, because even the teacher here doesn't care about learning, in order to make a "broken show", he can actually sacrifice a day's study time, maybe this is the characteristic of the secondary school - not to judge the hero by the grade!