He Chuyang was dressed in black, with a black loose shirt without too much pattern decoration and black legging cargo pants.

The accessories on his body emitted a dazzling light under the illumination of the corridor lights, making this black dress not look dull.

The Air Jordan reverse black on his feet adds a touch of sporty handsomeness to him.

At this moment, He Chuyang was leaning lazily there, his eyes burning.

"You also have a show?"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows suspiciously, he didn't see He Chuyang's existence in the previous rehearsal.

"Yes, I stand in the center of my class for street dance."

"But I didn't see you at the rehearsal?"

"I skipped class that day and didn't catch up...... Are you looking for me? ”

As soon as the words changed, He Chuyang stood up from the wall and walked in front of the two, hooking his lips and sneering.

Song Yiran was speechless, didn't know what to say for a while, glanced at him and didn't say anything.

He Chuyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the three of them walked slowly to the backstage.

“…… Let's welcome with a round of applause! ”

As soon as he stood still, there was a burst of applause from the audience, and I don't know which school leader was speaking.

At the same time, in full view of everyone, a thin girl with neat short hair walked slowly to the podium in a school uniform, helped Mike Brace to lift her thin lips, and her cold voice immediately filled the entire auditorium.

"Hello everyone, I'm Qu Shuhan."

"Isn't it the school leader this time, it's a little girl, a student representative? How have I never seen it. ”

With Lin Guoer's question, Song Yiran, who was arranging her skirt, raised her head and looked at the girl on the stage.

Qu Shuhan's skin was very fair, shining with a faint glimmer under the projection of strong light, and his two light-colored eyes were very attractive, and his thin body could not hide the powerful aura emanating from his body.

As if sensing Song Yiran's gaze, she turned her head, looked directly at Song Yiran behind the curtain on the side, looked at it quietly, a smile of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes, and she withdrew her gaze and continued to speak.

This kind of look made Song Yiran a little uncomfortable.

"This Qu Shuhan is the daughter of the new school director, and I heard that the library was donated by her family, which is more promising."

He Chuyang looked at the girl on the stage who had just turned his gaze with interest, hugged his arms and whispered to the two.

"The school director's daughter? No wonder he was directly faced with the stage to speak. ”

"Did you see her wearing a school uniform, I heard that she is also preparing to transfer to our school this time, but she has not revealed which class she will transfer to."

"Transfer? Our school is notoriously difficult to enter, and the feelings are smashed in with the donation of the library, which is simply inhumane. ”

Lin Guo'er's eyes widened, and her face was surprised, at that time, Song Yiran was able to transfer to the school because the file transferred with Song Yiran showed that her academic performance was extremely good.

In addition, Lin Guoer's father and the principal are old friends and have a deep friendship, so it basically didn't take much effort to transfer to another school.

But if it's an ordinary person who learns from average, it's a different story.

"It's her ability to smash in."

He Chuyang hooked his lips disappreciably.

At the end of the speech, Song Yiran and a few people withdrew behind the curtain and returned to the backstage to sit down and recite the words, during which they appeared in several singing and dancing programs, nothing new.

The students in the audience were obviously absent-minded, and there were always dots of fluorescence in the dark parts of the banquet, and it was the bored students who took out their mobile phones to relieve their loneliness.

A classmate's body leaned out of the front door of the backstage lounge, "The sixth class of high school drama preparation." ”

The atmosphere began to become tense, Lin Guo'er hurriedly sorted out the saber, and kept talking.

"Sister, I'm a little nervous, but I'm so excited, this time the performance is good, maybe our class will become famous in the grade group in one fell swoop......"

"Ahh Isn't it a little cute, I knew that I should rent a dress with a longer tassel and be more feminine, I don't know if Bai Ze will notice that the prince is played by me......"

"Sister, are you familiar with the manuscript, don't be nervous when you play, you just sit on the swing and tell the story beautifully......"

Song Yiran listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but interrupt Lin Guo'er.

"Yes, Guo'er, you've talked all the way, and you forgot to say something on stage for a while, what should I do?"

"You are the protagonist, the prince can't stutter when he speaks, as for the costume, the prince dress you chose is very good-looking, full of heroism, I don't think Bai Ze thinks it's very good, don't care too much."

"Okay, okay, go over your lines, good."

Lin Guo'er puffed out her mouth, indicating that she would memorize the words, and was touched by Song Yiran with a smile.

At the end of the song, the host had already begun to announce the curtain, Song Yiran took a few deep breaths, checked the props of the students, confirmed that it was correct, everyone cheered each other on, and stood on the stage behind the curtain.

The curtain slowly opened, and a beam of light in the darkness hit the swing placed on the left side of the stage, and a girl in a white dress like an angel walked barefoot to the swing and sat down.

The girl's legs were dangling in the air, swinging gently. There is a silver anklet dotted with a few jade stones tied at the ankle, and the silver-white chain reflects the red bean-like jade, adding a bit of aura.

Song still slowly spread out the ancient book in his hand, raised his eyes, his eyes were full of warm smiles, opened his lips, and his voice was gentle and quiet, slowly flowing into the listener's heart like a stream.

"Once upon a time......" lights alternate between her and the center of the stage as the girl reads out.

On the stage stood a number of maids and guards, and in the center stood the king and queen in sumptuous costumes, whispering to the baby in their arms.

The lights flickered, and at the baby girl's birthday party, an uninvited guest with an angry face under the pointed witch's hat cursed that the princess would die by touching a spindle at the age of sixteen.

The crowd lamented, and the last remaining witch relieved the spell and slept for a hundred years, until the prince's kiss awoke.

The lights fell on Song Yiran again.

She swayed gently on the swing, her green fingers curling the ends of her hair, and leisurely told the rest of the story.

At the same time, the stage lights were turned on, and the princess had grown up, and surrounded by several maids, Zhou Tian was on the stage.

Zhou Tian's tall and big figure made the princess skirt tightly fastened on her body, making the skirt small and short, revealing a calf of Zhou Tian, with the golden curls of Sissi, which was ridiculous, and Zhou Tian pulled the tight princess skirt down unnaturally.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and even some of the students who fell asleep because of the chorus of Class 7 woke up and stared at the stage with joy.

The first row of the audience is the school leader, and the next few rows are the students of Class 6, Shen Yu looked at Song Yiran on the swing with thoughtful eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc that he hadn't even noticed.