Ding Xiaoke gave him a satisfied look, and Murong Hai smiled back.

Her little baby is getting cuter and cuter!

"How can that be...... How can it work! ”

Ling Miaomiao said unwillingly, "What if the audience finds out?" How big of an impact? If our class doesn't win the prize because of this, who will be responsible? ”

Ding Xiaoke clasped his hands to his chest, "Why don't we go and ask the head teacher to see which one she will choose?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the classmates who had only opinions immediately lost their voices, and even Ling Miaomiao snorted reluctantly and didn't say anything more.

The head teacher is usually strict, it's okay not to ask her about this matter, if she asks, she will definitely not agree with them to really kiss at this age.

Ding Xiaoke knew this and was so fearless.

The scene of the New Year's Day party.

The huge studio was full of black parents, and the voices were boiling.

Ding Xiaoke's drama in her class is being staged on stage.

The rivalry between the witch and the prince begins.

Dressed in silver armor and armed with a sword, the prince rode on a white horse into the witch's castle of thorns.

The fire-breathing dragon sent by the witch and the prince were stabbed to death by the prince after a fierce battle.

The witch flew out of the castle with a magic staff in her hand, her black witch robes fluttering in the wind, and a wicked and cruel smile on her lips.

"My prince, you are finally here!"

Ding Xiaoke's vivid expression, coupled with dark makeup, made the witch's viciousness superb.

Many parents in the audience were thrilled and cheered for the prince.

"Kill the witch! Go and save the princess! ”

The head teacher sat in the audience, covering his face with his hands, and was about to cry with excitement.

The children didn't disappoint her.

Murong Hai was carried by Ding Xiaoke's emotions, and the two cooperated very tacitly.

Eventually, the prince's sword sank into the witch's chest, knocking her to the ground.

"Where's the princess?"

The witch stared carefully at the prince's face, and the viciousness in her eyes faded little by little, and she suddenly smiled as she climbed up the vicissitudes and desolation.

"Do you really think that I locked her up because the king didn't invite me?"

The prince's expression was stunned, and he shuddered.

"That's ...... Because of what? ”

The other characters in the backstage suddenly stirred.

What's going on?

Is there this line in the script?

The audience was also a little surprised, but they felt that it was very novel, and the two young actors played it very well, so no one objected, but watched it with relish and immersed themselves in the plot.

"From the beginning, I knew that you were destined to belong to her, and this is a fate that cannot be changed, but I have no regrets."

"This is the last effort I make for my love."

The witch gave the prince one last affectionate look, closed her eyes and died.

The prince knelt down before the witch, closed his eyes for her, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry......

"I will always remember you."

Ling Miaomiao, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and pretending to be a sleeping beauty, almost jumped up in anger.

Ding Xiaoke, a madman, actually added drama to himself! Wait, as soon as the performance is over, she will go to sue the head teacher!

The witch is in love with the prince, what a bad plot this is!

It sucks!

"Good!"

Someone in the audience let out a cheer, and the applause rang out like thunder.

Many parents with low tear points secretly wiped their tears.

It's so touching!

The plot is novel, the acting skills are in place, and the sense of involvement is full.

This time, the fairy tale drama "Sleeping Beauty" won the best ranking in the audience.

Even if Ling Miaomiao cried and complained to the head teacher afterwards, the head teacher only comforted a few words, and at the same time praised Ding Xiaoke and Murong Hai for their creativity in front of the class, encouraging everyone to learn from them and bring more honor to the class.