The story continues on stage.

Zhou Tian was protected by everyone, but he still did not escape the fate of being cursed.

At the moment when Zhou Tian fell into a deep sleep, the lights gradually dimmed, as if the world on the stage was still, and only the shrill laughter of the witch could be heard.

The light was cast on Song Yiran, and Song Yiran's unhurried voice sounded,

"Time is like this, after 100 years of the castle, thorns have grown on the outside, and the princess is tightly surrounded inside......"

As soon as the voice fell, the stage lights came on, and Lin Guoer came out with her entourage and walked heroically towards the castle.

Lin Guoer was dressed in a retro princely dress, with a black dress, two rows of gold buttons, white breeches, black boots, golden medals, and gold-red ribbons.

The audience's attention was firmly attracted by the prince played by Lin Guoer, and they talked about the petite "prince" on the stage who did not lose to the man's aura.

After overcoming all obstacles, Prince Guo'er finally came to Princess Zhou Tian, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and the princess woke up and hugged the prince.

"From then on, the prince and the princess lived happily ever after." Song Yiran's voice sounded at the right time, ending the story.

The stage lights suddenly brightened, all the participants stood and bowed in salute, and the audience burst into warm applause, indicating the success of the performance.

After the stage, everyone was in high spirits, and everyone sat down to watch the performances of the other classes with smiles on their faces.

Song Yiran returned to the class and looked for Shen Yu's figure around the audience, but the voices were chaotic, and the surroundings were dim, so he couldn't find it for a while, so he lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone.

Lin Guo'er beside her touched her lightly, stretching out her arm and pointing into the distance.

"Sister, can you help me see if that's Bai Ze?"

The direction Lin Guoer pointed to was the location of the backstage passage, and the figures were chaotic, and he finally saw clearly that it was Bai Ze.

Song Yiran nodded, but there was a short girl standing next to him, the two were laughing and talking, and from time to time they had some physical contact, which seemed to be very intimate.

"Do you think that girl doesn't look like the one you just gave a speech about?"

Lin Guo'er squinted her eyes and patted Song Yiran's shoulder to ask for support.

There was no one there at the moment, and the girl could see her face clearly on one side.

"It's her."

It was Qu Shuhan.

Is she on such a good relationship with Bai Ze?

Shen Yu looked from far to near, shaking his hand as he walked, and it could be seen that he had gone to the bathroom just now.

Bai Ze and Qu Shuhan, who were standing in place, looked at Shen Yu who was coming, subtly opened a distance, turned their heads, and did not speak.

Shen Yu walked to Bai Ze's side, and when he saw Qu Shuhan's face, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then let out a relieved smile.

Qu Shuhan skillfully stretched out his hands and hugged Shen Yu's arm, raised his face with an intimate look, the strange thing is that Shen Yu did not refuse, and the three of them spoke to each other in such a posture.

This picture fell in front of Song Yiran's eyes, a little dazzling, looking at Shen Yu's arm being held, Song Yiran's heart was depressed, as if there was a big stone blocking her heart, making her a little unable to breathe.

She only felt distraught and embarrassed; took a step forward, and my heart became more nervous, as if the blood in my whole body was injected into my heart at once, and my heart was so chaotic that I couldn't stand it.

"Strange, they seem to know each other very well?"

Lin Guo'er no longer took the left telescope posture, put down her hands that were clenched in a circle, turned her head and said suspiciously.

Song Yiran was not interested, turned around and stopped looking, and replied in a muffled voice.

"I don't know, let's watch the show."

Seeing this, Lin Guo'er muttered a few words, they definitely knew each other, and then retracted their gaze.

……

There is nothing new in the latter part of the program, most of which are poetry recitations and choruses, which inevitably make people feel bored and drowsy.

But it is still necessary to hang a little spirit, because the time after the official performance is the process of the group gymnastics competition.

Song Yiran and Lin Guoer found time to change their school uniforms and obediently waited for the performance to end in their seats.

The group exercises of each class are to add some tricks to the original unified movements, change some background music and transition movements, and strive to bring forth the new.

With the end of the performance, the group gymnastics competition kicked off, and everyone lined up in school uniforms in class order, leaving the school auditorium in an orderly manner and marching towards the gymnasium.

The sixth class of the second year of high school is the third competitive team, and under the leadership of the head teacher, they cheered and united as one, and stepped into the center of the gymnasium.

With the sound of the waves in the prelude flowing slowly, the sixth class of the second year of high school, led by Li Jiaen and Song Yiran, made the overall wave movements, which were uniform.

The rhythm gradually became cheerful, and the compact wave team suddenly spread out in all directions, like small molecules doing diffusion movement in an orderly manner, and entered the stage of unified action after standing still.

Boys and girls are interspersed with opposing opposing formations, mirroring movements, and sending a few students from the passage in the middle of the square during the halftime to somersault, and finally ending in a windmill formation.

The overall look is very neat and orderly, and it is full of beauty, which makes the second and sixth classes of high school in this scoring competition win the first place in the average score.

The only mistake was that Li Jiaen, who was flipping, had a problem and twisted his foot when he landed.

But she still insisted on not showing the pain, and persevered until the end of the performance and got the result, and then was helped off the stage by Song Yiran.

Song Yiran helped Li Jiaen to get a leave, and as soon as he walked out of the gymnasium with his front foot, Lu Chuan chased him out with his back foot.

Lu Chuan, who had always been calm and calm, was surprised at this time, stretched out his hand to hold Li Jiaen's other arm at a loss, and slowly walked towards the infirmary.

Song Yiran sensed Lu Chuan's emotional abnormality, did not make a sound, and sent Li Jiaen to the school doctor Xu Jingchu with him, and left consciously after asking a few words.

Song Yiran, who embarked on the return journey, exhaled slowly.

In the game, she and Li Jiaen did a somersault together, and Song Yiran witnessed her twisting her foot, and the unstable landing caused Li Jiaen's entire instep to almost fold over, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Song Yiran was entering the gate of the gymnasium, she happened to meet Shen Yu who was walking out, and Shen Yu grabbed her hands and quickly glanced up and down.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yiran gently broke away from his restraint without leaving a trace, and for some reason, the scene where Qu Shuhan was holding his arm just now quickly flashed in his mind, and the depressed feeling hit his heart again.

"It's fine."

Shen Yu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, shook his head and stopped talking, and walked back with Song Yiran's steps.

Due to the stiffness of the boys' limbs, Shen Yu thought that he couldn't dance well in the class group exercises, so he had been practicing in the back row, and he was far away from Song Yiran, who was leading the exercises in the front row.

Seeing Song Yiran helping Li Jiaen to leave just now, Shen Yu immediately thought that Song Yiran's back injury had recurred and was helped away by Li Jiaen.

So he found an opportunity, and he hurriedly planned to visit Song Yiran in the infirmary.

Seeing that she was fine, Shen Yu was relieved.

The two walked side by side through the inner wall of the gymnasium, passing by the darkness, and he heard Song Yiran's cold voice coming.

"Why weren't you in the class when you were in the school auditorium?"