Chapter 52: Start the crazy spit mode

The class meeting dispersed, leaving the class leader alone on the podium to think about it, and always felt that something was wrong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info I was really cheated by others.,The two people who said yes.,In the final election.,The vote was surprisingly unanimous.,There was only one person.,That's him.。 In the end, the ghost sent the god to shamelessly compare himself to Zhuge Liang's critical order?

I wrapped my book and walked outside the classroom with the flow of people, and as soon as I arrived at the podium, the squad leader grabbed me and said something in my mouth: "Since I am appointed as the chief planner in danger, I will appoint you as my screenwriter, think about the theme of the show, write the script, and show it to me in three days." ”

"But I have to prepare for the exam, I don't have time, and besides, I don't participate in any student-organized activities right now. You're the backbone of everyone, and you're supposed to be the leader, aren't you? ”

"I'm supposed to take the lead, but no one should do the minutiae? You see how good the atmosphere was in your last speech contest, so let's do it like this and find a different way. After saying that, he patted me on the shoulder, turned around and ran down the podium, trying to get away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

I grabbed him and said, "No, I can't do it." You find someone else. ”

"Brother Hao, you should be a brother, okay, what are the benefits of joining the party recommendation, poverty subsidy, and striving for excellence in the next year, I think more about you, isn't this it."

I was also confused by the ecstasy soup, thinking of the words that came out of the squad leader's mouth, I was dazzled for a while, knowing that I was incapable, but when people talked about it, it would be inhumane to refuse again, didn't it?

Seeing that I was hesitant and didn't say a word, the squad leader quickly broke free from me and ran out of the classroom, leaving me alone in the classroom.

For the sake of the so-called false pie, I have to pretend to be very passionate, admitting that it is a job that I take the initiative to take, and I am not sorry.

After a sleepless night, I thought about the so-called theme, one should be novel, the second should be lively, and the third should be close to life. That's it, these three points are really going to be killed.

Turning over and getting out of bed at night, I saw Zhou Hangyue's stupid appearance, holding his eyes and turning on his small desk lamp, looking at something, I looked at my phone, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

shook his bed and whispered, "What time is your kid still asleep?" I'm waiting for Sadako to find you, right? ”

"No, I'm planning my trip for this weekend, our transportation is too inconvenient, it's not easy to enter the city once, I wrote down everything I want to buy, see if there's anything missing?"

I nodded thoughtfully, thinking about the last time I took the bus, I was so crowded that I stuck my whole body against the door and couldn't move. Helplessly, there is only one bus to the city, no bus, only walking.

After going to the toilet, I had an idea, why not write a stage play, specifically complain about our living situation, and then finally promote positive energy and publicize the school's contribution to the current situation, isn't this in line with those three points?

I took advantage of the spring of thought to write the first book of the stage play before 5 o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep under the quilt. When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The squad leader shook my bed and woke me up, and I rubbed my sleepy eyes, knowing his intentions. Pointing to the notebook on the table, he said, "What you want, the first draft is there, take it yourself, let me sleep a little longer." After saying that, he fell heavily on the bed.

He glanced at it, put it on the table, and began to shake me again, and the feeling of the world spinning made me almost collapse. I lifted the quilt and said angrily, "What the hell are you going to make a fuss?" ”

"This ...... Chief planner, I feel that you are a little out of line with the main theme, how can you complain about the school's traffic, you should say that it is constantly improving, write more good places. ”

"Do you know what a school is? I can only say that he is not good, others can't say that he is not good, this kind of complaint is love, hope, and recognition of the school's continuous improvement of the system. ”

The squad leader was speechless and didn't know what to say for a while.

I hit my head on the bed again and continued to sleep under the covers.

I vaguely heard someone outside the quilt say: "Then according to what you said, the day after tomorrow is the weekend, you write the script and specific lines in the next few days, and then, let's find someone to take a seat first and see the effect." ”

After a dull mush, I collapsed on my bed like I had been shot, and continued to catch up on my sleep.

After a good night's sleep, I got up and made the first draft of the script detailed, and further expanded the general framework, with characters, details, language, actions, and demeanor all plumped. Before, it was a skeleton at best, without any physical filling, but this time, there is flesh and blood, like a complete script.

(Attached is the full draft of the script)