Seeing that the time for the start of the game was getting closer and closer, Lu Anyao got up from her seat, bent down slightly, gently picked up the marshmallow on the chair, and said to her fellow table: "Xiaoyue, can you help me hug the marshmallow, I have to go to the side to prepare." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

She saw from the beginning that Liu Xiaoyue liked marshmallows, so she pushed the boat down the river and didn't bring the marshmallows over to Lu Jiacheng to hold.

Sure enough, Liu Xiaoyue's eyes lit up with joy, and she nodded seriously: "I'll take care of the marshmallows." "Even the puppy name is so cute, fluffy and really like a marshmallow!

"An Yao, you...... Come on! She smiled slightly, genuinely but shyly. In this way, Liu Xiaoyue is much more vivid than the introverted Liu Xiaoyue before.

"Thank you." An Yao added: "You should laugh more, girls who love to laugh will not have bad luck." ”

Liu Xiaoyue's heart moved slightly.

(Li Ajing, a boy who loves to laugh, will not have bad luck...) (⊙＿⊙； )… ）

When An Yao walked towards Ye Yong's position, it was empty next to him, and she looked at it suspiciously: "Hey, what about people?" "Not only Lu Jiacheng is gone, but even Xue Yan is gone.

Ye Yong looked in the direction of the teaching building and smiled: "Look, people are back." Jiacheng said that he wanted to visit the teaching building, and Xue Yan took him there. ”

An Yao showed an expression of "sure enough", and muttered helplessly: "It's really not worry-free." ”

"Sister, come on, come on!" Lu Jiacheng trotted over and made a triumphant gesture at her.

An Yao showed an apologetic smile to Xue Yan, and sighed with a smile at Lu Jiacheng: "I'll sit in the seat later, and I'm not allowed to know anywhere, right?" ”

Lu Jiacheng's mouth was sweet: "Of course, sister!" Your show is in front of you, I am reluctant to leave! ”

At dusk, the sky was full of clouds, the lights began to light up in the school, the weather in early autumn was thin and cold, Xue Yan looked at her in front of him, a white dress was warm and picturesque, and his face was beautiful and flawless, the encouragement in his heart suddenly couldn't be spoken, he could only look at her and look at her quietly.

"Xiao Yao, I believe you will definitely be able to take the first place, come on! When the time comes, I have to go to No. 1 Middle School! "Joke, Sanye Yong has never doubted it, although he can't guarantee the first, but it should be okay. If he can't get into the top three, Ah Jing will beat him to death at that time, after all, he asked Ah Jing not to come today.

During this period, Chen Jianjun and Chen Dani, as well as some other students in the class who are usually better, also said words of encouragement, and the campus literary and artistic competition officially kicked off.

Sitting in the first row at the bottom were some of the campus's teachers, leaders, and the former deputy director of the Municipal Education Bureau.

After the speeches of the city leaders, the school leaders, and the hosts, the competition really began.

The host was a young male teacher at the school who spoke Mandarin fluently. Wen Hao's status in this competition is almost equivalent to planning, not only that, but he has always stood on the edge of the stage and has to maintain order at all times. The students who participated in the competition gathered around the stage and formed a pile.

"Teacher Wen!" Seeing that the first show was about to start, Wen Hao was just about to walk to say a few words of encouragement to the students, when suddenly the shouts of the students came from behind him.

The student walked up to her and hurriedly said a few words, only to see her face change and change direction vividly, and ran in the direction of the classroom building. Yes, it's running, not walking.

Yan Feiyu's brows furrowed rarely, and he cast a faint gaze in the direction where she was running, and when he heard the leader next to him call him, he had to withdraw his gaze and echo a few words.

"What's wrong with Mr. Wen? Something seems to have happened? Cen Yiran could see it clearly in her seat, and her eyes looked at Guan Xiaoxia's face as if she were nothing.

"yes, I was very nervous to see the teacher walking. …… Hurry up and watch, the first show has begun. Guan Xiaoxia couldn't help but tremble slightly when she put it on her side, but her face was smiling.

Eh, the style of painting is wrong......

The first show turned out to be a man and a woman singing.

The sound of singing, An Yao, as a person who came over, didn't hear the meaning clearly.

Lu Jiacheng, who was sitting between Xue Yan and Ye Yong, was immediately trembling by the girl's shrill voice, don't expect Lu Jiacheng, a five-year-old boy, to be interested in this kind of opera, he only feels that the magic sound is in his ears now, and he is miserable.

Xue Yan could see that he was very restless, and stretched out his palm to help him cover both ears. Then, the Lu family was not as restless as before.

Ye Yong: Dereliction of duty. Obviously, Xiaoyao asked him to take care of his younger brother, but it was always his kind and hard-working tablemate who helped.

"Xue Yan." Ye Yong couldn't listen to it either, and suddenly said to him with great interest: "I'll tell you a story." ”

Xue Yan was looking at the stage seriously, his eyes were dark and shining, this was their local opera, and he used a local accent, he naturally understood it, but for Ye Yong, a native of the capital, and Lu Jiacheng, it was a torment. Not to mention them, even these local young people, there are few who like to listen to operas.

"Hmm." He nodded as he listened.

"That's the story of Huanzhu Gege, Xiao Yao told me at noon."

Xue Yan heard him say this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he listened to him intently. Ye Yong actually talked about this with a kind of evil mentality, obviously he only listened to the beginning at noon, but Xiao Yao jumped directly to the end, this feels too much, Mrs., Mrs. ...... Indescribable feeling.

Ye Yong many years later: There is a word, it's called fucking. yes, that's fucked up!

After speaking, he looked at Xue Yan's reaction with great interest and asked, "How is it, how does it feel about this story?" He only talked about the beginning and deliberately didn't talk about the ending, just to see the itchy reaction of people's hearts.

Xue Yan was still looking at the stage, and nodded slowly: "It's good." But Dream of Red Mansions is better. ”

Red Mansion Control is really ......

"Huh?" Ye Yong was shocked, he was not curious! He cleared his throat and said, "That's what Xiao Yao said at the time, 'The ending is, Ziwei and Er Kang, Xiaoyanzi and Yongqi, Xiao Jian and Qing'er, Jin Suo and Liu Qing...... Finally, a lover is finally married. Well, at this point, the story has a beginning and an end.' ”

He was so obsessed that he memorized Xiao Yao's original words word for word.

"Hmm. I also think they'll end up together. Xue Yan said.

"Ahem, Xue Yan, aren't you curious about the process at all! It's the process that counts! "This kind of story, guessed the beginning, how can you not guess the ending, the ending is nothing more than a lover who eventually becomes a family, but what he wants is the process!

"It's not the process that's important, it's the result that matters." Xue Yan lowered his eyes and said in a tone that only he understood, his voice slightly deepening.

Ye Yong: Everyone is playing deep with my brother! No, tell Ah Jing the story another day and see how he reacts! (To be continued.) )