Chapter 46 Art Festival
The spacious school auditorium was bustling with people, and the students sat down in an orderly manner according to the order of the program.
As the opening performance, Song Yiran and the band waited backstage for the host's rehearsal to begin.
In fact, this rehearsal is the first and last time, mainly to show the teachers, pass the final review, and also to familiarize the cast and crew with the process, so as not to have stage fright when the official performance tomorrow is performed.
There are many programs, but they are all common programs such as singing and dancing, which is inevitably a bit boring.
The band's performance was obviously unique among many programs, and as the opening performance, it instantly ignited the atmosphere of the entire school auditorium and pushed it to a high point.
Not only Song Yiran was praised, but as the head teacher of Class 6, Teacher Zhuo also received praise from the grade director.
Counting dramas and other programs, Class 6 is out of the limelight this time, and if nothing happens, it will definitely be able to achieve a good result.
On the official day, Song Yiran and Lin Guoer got up early and finished washing up in a hurry.
was skillfully painted by my aunt with cosmetics to paint a rich stage makeup, and the sparkling diamonds were glued to the tail of the eyes, and the stage lights must be very eye-catching on it.
When Shen Cheng saw the face of the visitor, he jumped off the chair in an instant, took small steps, happily hugged the visitor's thigh, and called out crisply, "Little uncle." ”
With Shen Cheng's movements, Song Yiran slowly turned around and raised his head to look at the door.
It's Shen Yu.
At this time, Shen Yu was frowning, and picked up Shen Cheng with a look of disgust, so that the leg pendant left his thigh.
Shen Cheng couldn't resist his strength, so he had to let go of the long legs in his arms with a sad face.
"Shen Yu? Are you the parent of this little orange? ”
Lin Guo'er raised her tone with an incredulous expression, and asked Song Yiran one step ahead of her.
Shen Yu raised his eyes and saw that the two of them were also stunned, and without waiting for him to answer, Shen Cheng raised his head and said proudly.
"He's my favorite little uncle!"
Shen Yu glanced at him, did not speak, turned to look at his uncle Lin Zheng in front of the desk, nodded politely.
"Teacher Lin, I'll pick up Shen Cheng home."
At this time, the uncle had already put away the dishes and chopsticks, nodded, and raised a kind smile.
"Okay, ask his parents to call me when I'm home...... I am Guo'er's father, do you know Guo'er? ”
Shen Yu bowed his head slightly and replied in a low voice.
"Hello uncle, I'm Shen Yu, and the three of us are classmates."
"Well, hello, it seems that the relationship is good, how are the two of them doing in school?"
"Pretty good ......"
“……”
After a while, my uncle finally stopped talking to Shen Yu.
My uncle has taught many classes of students, and he can feel that Shen Yu is a good student from the conversation, polite and measured, and if he gets along with him as a classmate, he believes that the two girls in the family can also learn a lot.
After the conversation, Song Yiran and Lin Guoer put away the lunch box that their uncle had eaten, and left the office with Shen Yu's uncle and nephew.
On the way, Shen Cheng was very excited.
Shen Yu is the person he likes and admires the most since he was a child, he is tall and handsome, and his behavior is even more neat and crisp.
Not only is he highly intelligent, he is the first in every exam, and even basketball is a good one.
How can such a little uncle not worship him.
It may be that he can't control his emotions and is too clingy to his uncle, so his uncle has always been very indifferent to him.
But! This indifference is the charm of the little uncle!
Shen Cheng was secretly determined to become a cool uncle like his little uncle, and at this time, the little uncle was next to him to pick him up and go home, which made him a little unable to control his feelings, and he jumped up and down when he walked.
"The little one is in a good mood."
Song Yiran stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Cheng's little face.
At the same time, Shen Yu's command without a trace of emotion was also conveyed.
"Shen Cheng, walk well."
Shen Cheng, who received the signal, immediately calmed down, and honestly walked on his short legs and tried to follow the pace of everyone.
Song Yiran's eyes were stained with a hint of surprise, why did this little guy listen to Shen Yu's words so much, and looked at Shen Yu's eyes with a bit of inquiry.
"What's the matter with this little guy, listening to you so much?"
“…… Charisma. ”
Shen Yu tilted his head at her when he heard this, with a subtle confidence in his eyes.
At the same time, Shen Cheng blinked with his head held high, like a pool of bright stars, and his eyes were full of bright worship.
"Uncle is the best man in the world!"
"You're so cute, and your serious look makes my sister want to hug you."
Lin Guo'er was covered with blood by Shen Cheng, and stretched out her hands to him dotingly, but Shen Cheng deftly dodged it.
Shen Cheng stood behind Song Yiran, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and poked out his head and said to Lin Guo'er seriously.
"The teacher said that there is a difference between men and women, so I can't be hugged by you."
"Then did your teacher teach you not to grab a girl's clothes and get too close to a girl?"
Shen Yu's voice came from above, Shen Cheng raised his head and blinked in confusion, only to find that the little uncle didn't look at him, and his eyes were firmly glued to his hand grasping Song Yiran's clothes.
Shen Cheng immediately let go of his hand in a daze, stood in place, and looked at the expressionless face of the little uncle.
"Why are you murderous child, my sister is holding you."
Song Yiran took Shen Cheng's little hand with pity and gently rubbed the top of his soft hair. Shen Cheng looked at the little uncle's face, and was obediently led by Song Yiran with a cautious face, and did not make a sound.
"That's not right, little orange, why can't I touch you, this sister won't resist if she holds you?"
Lin Guo'er pretended to be jealous and raised her arm, raised her chin high and questioned Shen Cheng.
“…… Because I like this sister. ”
This tall sister is very gentle when she pinches his little face, not only is she beautiful, but she always smiles when she speaks.
Just now he spoke for himself and took the initiative to take his hand, Shen Cheng liked Song Yiran from the bottom of his heart.
The three lines of sight came straight after him, with different expressions, which made Shen Cheng, who was a little confused, and he used some force to hold Song Yiran's hand because of nervousness.
"My sister likes you too."
Song Yiran shook the little hand in his palm with a smile and comforted him softly.
The three of them sent Shen Cheng to the door of the house, confirmed that there was someone at home to take care of him, and promised to come to see him next time, so they embarked on the return journey under Xiao Shen Cheng's eager gaze on Shen Yu, and when they returned home, it was already nearly dusk.
Time flies, and in the study and rehearsal day by day, the library hidden under the green screen has been quietly set up.
This also proves that the festival is on the agenda.
The students in the classroom are all dressed differently, and the various costumes are dazzling.
"Students, the art festival and opening ceremony will officially open tomorrow morning."
"After a while, the cast and crew will be notified to gather in the school auditorium and do the last rehearsal with makeup, I will go with you, and the other students will study on their own in the class, don't run around."