137. The story of Cinderella?
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St. Francis School High School, Student Council
In a large office, several people sit on the sofa or lean directly against their desks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Some of them stood in front of the bookshelves and looked through magazines, some of them admired the tropical fish in front of the large fish tank, and some of them were brewing coffee in front of the bar.
Everyone is doing their own thing, with a laid-back attitude.
He Zihao, who was at the desk, was busy typing something on the keyboard, and after a few moments, he pressed the mouse a few times. After a while, there was movement on the printer next to him, and several paper documents were printed.
Picking up the document, He Zihao quickly browsed it after sorting it out, and then said, "Okay, let's start." ”
His words immediately drew everyone's attention back.
Leaning against the desk, the East Temple of the Eight Treasures Temple stood up straight, and reached out to take a piece of paper from the lottery box in He Zihao's hand. Opening the paper, he looked at its contents and announced, "Xanderella." ”
"What? Cinderella's story? ”
"What? Cinderella's story? ”
Huo Simiao and Huo Siyan, who had been waiting next to them for a long time, were the first to express their dissent.
"We don't want to act in such an old-fashioned fairy tale."
"We don't want to act in such an old-fashioned fairy tale."
They talked to each other on their shoulders, looking unwilling to cooperate.
"The objection is invalid." He Zihao, who was holding the document, said, "This is a pre-determined rule, and the final stage play script will be decided through the president's drawing of lots. Once decided, it will not be changed. If you keep changing it like this, don't even think about deciding on this script. After saying that, he pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose again, looking businesslike.
"There's nothing wrong with acting in old-fashioned stories, anyway, it's a fairy tale, everyone has seen it, and the requirements for acting skills won't be so high." Next to the bookshelf, Rin Misaka put down the book he was holding and joined the discussion.
Next to the fish tank, Su Xi said while feeding the fish food: "I also think it's very good, the story is simple, and it won't be too difficult to act, which can greatly reduce the rehearsal time." Speaking of which, our class also has to plan haunted house themed activities, and if there is too much rehearsal time, we can't do both. He smiled again.
In front of the bar, Song Qihai took a sip of freshly brewed coffee, and said with a smile: "I don't care, I can act anything anyway, everyone is happy." ”
Hayami Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Zhuo Ran next to him, pouted and said, "Zhuo Ran, Xiao Yuan, I like to read fairy tales, what about you?" Do you want to act too? With that, she blinked her big eyes again.
Zhuo Ran didn't seem to feel much, and he replied casually: "I don't care. ”
Wheat sat on the sofa and watched everyone discuss.,Well,That's right,These ministers are discussing the school festival when the art show.,The script of the last finale.,That is, the script of the stage play that was decided before.。
It's all good, it's normal, but the problem is ...... Wheat himself is not a minister! Why should she, as an executive member, participate in such a ministerial discussion? Could it be that as He Zihao said, because the minister of the Ministry of Discipline and Discipline recently took sick leave, she had to be replaced by her, the only executive member of the Ministry of Discipline and Discipline? Including participation in ministerial meetings and stage plays? Oh my God, it's tiring!
Although Wheat had long anticipated that she would have to work on this stage show, she subconsciously always had the idea that she could quietly get rid of it. I didn't expect to come or have to come, no? Now she's sitting here again.
Next to him, He Zihao continued: "It seems that in addition to Kan Rong, the minister of the learning department is absent again. Today, we have to draw lots to decide the role to play, otherwise we won't have time to rehearse. ”
Toji said, "You go back and ask why he has been absent from student council meetings. I think it's like a freshman in the first year, right? I hadn't been in our middle school before, and I came in when I was in high school. ”
He Zihao responded: "Well, I remember that he seems to be from Class S, I'll ask when I go back." Then the rest of us will draw lots first today, and the rest of the characters will be left to him. He Zihao made some adjustments temporarily.
When Wheat heard this, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Freshmen in high school? Or are they from the S-class? How could she not know at all? Who will it be?
It was strange before, she remembered the day when she came to the student council for being late, and they were discussing the type of performance for the finale. But at that ministerial meeting, two ministers were absent. One is the head of the discipline department where she is located, and the other is the head of the study department they are talking about.
What is the origin of this Minister of Learning, who has been absent from ministerial meetings again and again? As a freshman in the first year of high school, he must be too big, right? I really don't know how he became a minister. It stands to reason that a person who can become a minister must at least have experienced some job competition and the like, right? After all the competition for the post, he still has such an indifferent attitude, so he has to ask the president and vice president to ask three or four times.
But the most important thing is the true identity of this person. Who is he? How had she never heard of a student council talent in her class?
While Wheat was thinking about this, the others were ready for the draw. He Zihao folded the newly made lottery and put it back in the lottery box.
"Alright, let's draw lots." He put the lottery box on the coffee table next to the sofa and let everyone go to the lottery on their own.
Huo Simiao and Huo Siyan were the fastest, and the two of them took out their paper sticks from the box at the same time, and then couldn't wait to open them. But when they read the contents of the slip of paper, their expressions became unhappy again.
"What did you draw?"
"What did you draw?"
The two of them looked at the lottery in each other's hands at the same time, and after seeing the lottery drawn by the other party, they couldn't help but laugh again.
"Hahaha, you actually drew that!"
"Hahaha, you actually drew that!"
Their joys, sorrows, and sorrows are very intuitively expressed on their faces, and they are undisguised.
"Shut up, didn't you smoke the same too!"
"Shut up, didn't you smoke the same too!"
The two of them are really twins, and they can even speak exactly the same, which is too similar.
At this time, the people next to him also drew their own paper sticks one after another. The wheat was mixed in the pile, and I reached out and took one by the way. To be honest, she doesn't have any special expectations for the role she draws, as long as it's not the main role. In this way, there will be a lot fewer lines, and rehearsals will be easier.
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