Chapter 17 Cultural and Artistic Performances (Foreshadowing Chapter)

Last night's vicious fight made Zhang Heming's body extremely tired, Zhang Heming's parents saw him in the morning, and they were not surprised by Zhang Heming, with two heavy dark circles under his eyes, confused and listless.

"Heming, what did you do yesterday, how could this be? Are you fooling around again? ”

"Dad, I didn't! It's just going to bed late. ”

"I'm going to go to bed early in the future, you know? If that's the case, I'll take care of you. ”

"Alright, you go to work!"

After breakfast, Zhang Heming went to study with his schoolbag on his back, and the vicious fight last night made Zhang Heming feel uncomfortable, and he didn't want to walk at night, so he took a taxi directly to school.

Sitting in the taxi, under the bumps of the car, Zhang Heming fell asleep to death, and slept very soundly along the way, waiting for the driver at the destination to help me wake up. Walking towards the school, he staggered like a walking corpse.

A familiar voice came again, Zhang Heming turned his head and saw that it was Mu Ziyi and Xu Ying who came to study, and Zhu Gang, whom Zhang Heming hated, was chatting enthusiastically.

Forget it, Zhang Heming doesn't mind so much, just talk if you like! Dude didn't care, just didn't see her and glanced at her, and then continued to walk with his head down.

"Crane Song!"

Zhang Heming turned his head to look, as if he hadn't heard, turned his head and continued walking. "Zhang Heming is not polite at all, and he is not educated."

"This man really is, he shouldn't be called." Xu Ying said unhappily.

In history class, Zhang Heming really couldn't stare, and immediately fell asleep. Wu Sitong next to him looked at Zhang Heming with a look of disgust.

Suddenly, he felt that someone was calling him, and then Zhang Heming opened his eyes sleepily and saw the history teacher looking at him.

"Heming, let's answer the time of the First Sino-Japanese War, what is the main thing to talk about."

"Emmmm-sensei, I won't!" Zhang Heming bowed his head embarrassedly and said.

"Then you will stand and listen to the lecture for me."

Everyone continued to attend class, while Zhang Heming stood in class. Damn Zhu Gang looked at Zhang Heming and said that he despised himself very much.

But I didn't want to pay attention to him, I was too sleepy to stand and listen, Zhang Heming fell to the ground all of a sudden, and instantly the teacher and classmates were frightened by Zhang Heming, and thought something was wrong with me.

"Heming, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the infirmary? ”

"Teacher, I'm fine."

"Hurry up and sit down to class, don't be listless anymore."

Zhang Heming insisted on refreshing his mind and looked at the blackboard to listen to the teacher's class. A class passed quietly, and then the head teacher walked to the class and said to us: "Tonight, the cultural and art festival performance, everyone will gather in the class at five o'clock in the evening and go to the auditorium to watch the performance." ”

The classmates in the class were elated one by one, but Zhang Heming continued to fall asleep listlessly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Lao Zhang? Went to help the police solve the case last night? Why do you have panda eyes? ”

Zhang Heming said impatiently: "Lao Bi, don't talk and let me sleep for a while, I'm sleepy......"

I didn't listen to the lecture at all one morning, I was sleeping, and my classmates laughed at Zhang Heming for going into hibernation early.

When I returned home, I was reprimanded by my parents, but the subject teacher reacted to Zhang Heming's morning class time, and was educated by Zhang Heming's parents.

In the afternoon, Zhang Heming came to the class, the class was very lively, Shen Mingkun and Mu Ziyi specially performed in the class for everyone to show in order to perform well in the evening, and they were crowded when they came to the class.

Zhang Heming looked at it and looked at it with disdain, disdainful of Shen Mingkun in his heart, singing a fart, singing like a broken electric fan.

Zhang Heming came to his seat, took out the novel and read it. But in this way, where am I interested in reading, I am 100% secretly watching Mu Ziyi's every move.

But Zhang Heming was completely disturbed by this, and he felt uncomfortable and walked out of the classroom directly and blew the wind in the corridor. At this moment, Vinegar Dasheng looked at Shen Mingkun inside, but he was angry.

[5 o'clock]

It was another afternoon of sullen class, and the two of them made trouble, which made me feel bad every time.

The classroom was already full of students, and the head teacher said the precautions for going to the auditorium, and everyone couldn't wait to go. Everyone took their chairs and walked towards the auditorium in an orderly manner.

【Auditorium】

The auditorium was already full of students, crowded with people, and the sound of chirping was all there, everyone sat down and waited for the performance to begin.

Everyone was chatting, some were playing with their mobile phones, and Bi Shengke next to me said to me: "Hey, Heming, I heard the squad leader say that there is a very good-looking young lady today!" We've got eyes. ”

"Just you pervert, I like to watch it."

"Don't you like it?"

"I'm calling it to see through and not to say it, what do you know." Zhang Heming said with a smile.

At this moment, Zhang Heming wanted to see Mu Ziyi's performance, and I heard Xu Ying and them say that Mu Ziyi's makeup today is very good-looking, which makes me want to see it very much.

After a long time, the lights on the stage turned on, and the students under the stage also quieted down. The students in the auditorium were quiet, and then slowly walked out of a male and a female senior in the third year of junior high school, the men's suits and leather shoes were straight and straight, and the women's gauze skirts were particularly delicate.

"Wow, senior sister is really beautiful!"

"Yes, it's very beautiful! Great! ”

The host said loudly: "The performance of the cultural and art festival has officially begun......"

There was thunderous applause under the stage, and the host continued: "I invite Li Jiawei, a student from the second and fourth classes of junior high school, to bring us "The Sea and the Sky". ”

The song "Sea and Sky" is sung very well, and there are many girls screaming at the bottom of the stage, shouting the male god one by one.

Indeed, the senior sang very well, and Zhang Heming, who was very infectious, was excited, and the mobile phone lights under the stage were like sparks shining in the auditorium.

In the next performances, I watched it very devotedly, such as the sketch "Help or Not Help", which was incisive, making the audience laugh out loud, and Zhang Heming almost didn't laugh.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Gang also had stunts, and the ghost dance was handsome and cool, and several girls in the class screamed, which made Zhang Heming goosebumps, and Zhang Heming felt like he was killing pigs next to him.

"I didn't expect Zhu Gang to dance so badly, I didn't see it." The girl said.

"Cut, what's so bad is that the floor is too hot, just jump around, and the cat scratches the door......"

The female classmate next to her was not happy, and said to Zhang Heming with contempt: "I don't know anything, I will say others, why don't you go ......if you have the ability?"

"Okay, okay, big sister, I was wrong." Zhang Heming smiled awkwardly.

"Next, I would like to invite Mu Ziyi and Shen Mingkun from the third class of the seventh year to bring me a piece of Chinese classical music "Su Curtain Cover", please enjoy it." Suddenly, I was very excited, and I looked at the stage with shortness of breath.

"What? You're still having epilepsy again. ”

The beautiful melody sounded slowly, and Shen Mingkun walked out slowly, and the picture behind the screen kept changing.

Shen Mingkun was dressed in Hanfu, and he was dressed up extremely handsome, he was originally a polite face, but he also had a bookish anger.

The girls under the stage, like a sow in the second spring, are crazy and non-stop, and they are so handsome.

Listening to me, I really am, envy, jealousy and hate! Then, a beautiful voice sounded, and a white figure walked out, Mu Ziyi was dressed in white gauze Hanfu, really like the wind blowing the jade tree, the snow was wrapped in Qiongbud, and she was cold by nature, which was really worthy.

Suddenly, many boys' eyes were stunned, Zhang Heming was stunned, Mu Ziyi was so beautiful

"Wow......"

At this moment, it is difficult to express the mood. The stage cheered, applause thundered, and praised. Mixed singing of men and women, singing this song "Su Curtain Cover" is intoxicated, and Zhang Heming is fascinated.

Subsequently, Mu Ziyi's performance was done, and the classmates in the class wanted to go backstage to see her, Mu Ziyi got off the stage and walked over to this side, at this moment, Zhang Heming's heart beat faster and looked at her.

It's really like a little dragon girl, everyone walked towards her, Mu Ziyi was surrounded by everyone, and they all asked to take a photo with her.

Zhang Heming sat alone and watched her from a distance, but Zhang Heming didn't squeeze over, just watched her from a distance......