"I'll find out if there is a girl who is willing to act......" Luo Wenhao said after thinking about it.

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded, "I play the big fool, you play the fooled, and the girl you find plays the fool his daughter-in-law." ”

Jiang Feng has his reasons for arranging this, the lines of the big flicker are the most, and it is also the so-called role of controlling the scene, so he naturally wants to play it.

"But I also want to play a big fool,......" Luo Wenhao said with some grievances.

"Do you know why I asked you to play the deceived man?" Jiang Feng patted Luo Wenhao on the shoulder and asked.

"Why?" Luo Wenhao looked up at Jiang Feng.

"Because this character has a heavy task!" Jiang Feng shook his head and sighed, "The required acting skills are too high, and I can't do it." ”

"Huh? Have it? Luo Wenhao was a little stunned.

"Don't underestimate this character." Jiang Feng put his arm around Luo Wenhao's shoulders, "What you think, what stands out for this character is his stupidity, as well as the stupid and cute feeling when he is fooled." ”

"These are very tests of acting skills, if one does not do well, it will make others feel very fake and deliberate." Jiang Feng patted Luo Wenhao's shoulder hard, "You have a heavy burden on your shoulders!" ”

"Moreover, I am so thin, I don't fit the character of this character." Jiang Feng continued, "But you, who are slightly chubby, fit the description of your body very well. ”

There is a sentence in the sketch, "Big head, thick neck, either big money or guy." This sentence needs a little fat man to play.

Luo Wenhao nodded when he heard this, and said with a fighting spirit, "Brother Jiang has put such a heavy burden on me, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." ”

"Don't say anything you don't expect, there's still an hour to go." Jiang Feng suddenly remembered a serious question, "Can you remember so many lines?" ”

"Don't worry." Luo Wenhao smiled, "Don't you know me, I always finish the first to memorize texts in Chinese class." ”

"Besides, although the party still has an hour to start, our show is in the middle of the schedule, and we have at least two and a half hours to prepare." Luo Wenhao was full of confidence, "It's no problem to remember this." ”

Jiang Feng nodded.

"It's you, don't forget the words then!" Luo Wenhao looked at Jiang Feng provocatively, but he forgot who typed the lines in his hand word by word on the computer.

While studying the plot, the two thought about the school walk, and after half a ring, the two came to the school gate.

"Okay, some of the details of the performance are almost all talked, you go find someone first." Jiang Feng stopped and said, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy something." ”

"Okay, let's meet at the school's Wuli Pavilion later." Luo Wenhao said, and after finishing speaking, he ran towards the campus with two scripts in his arms.

After Jiang Feng walked to the supermarket, he went directly to the place that specializes in selling lunch boxes under the guidance of the shopping guide.

"Sir, I recommend you this white lunch box, the plastic he uses is completely non-toxic...... "The shopping guide said enthusiastically holding a lunch box.

Jiang Feng glanced at the lunch box, and said secretly in his heart: "I have excluded another product that I don't want to buy." ”

Jiang Feng used to have difficulty in choosing, but after having money in his pocket, the disease was completely cured, and Jiang Feng picked a lunch box that looked good and was reasonably priced.

Jiang Feng paid for the lunch box under the complaining gaze of the shopping guide.

Jiang Feng walked into the classroom with the lunch box, there was no one in the classroom, but it was a big change, the tables were moved to the side, and some were moved to the corridor, vacating the large space in the middle.

There were some streamers and some balloons hanging on the blackboard, and the whole classroom was beautifully decorated.

Yimeng is drawing some pictures of birds and beasts with chalk on the blackboard, her painting style is cute, and the tigers drawn are cute, without that realistic and vicious feeling.

"Imon!" Jiang Feng stepped forward and shouted.

"Huh? Jiang Feng. Yi Meng looked back and saw that it was Jiang Feng, and his pretty face flushed slightly. What's the matter? ”

Yimeng didn't know if there were too many chalks of various colors, and he couldn't help but be swiped a few strokes on his face, like a little flower cat.

Jiang Feng resisted his urge to help her wipe off the chalk marks, and held the lunch box in front of her with both hands.

"I accidentally broke the lunch box you gave me last time." Jiang Feng said a little embarrassed, "This is for you." ”

Jiang Feng smiled and praised when he saw Yi Meng take it: "The noodles last time were really delicious, and the craftsmanship was good." ”

Yi Meng couldn't help but roll her eyes playfully when she heard this, although she was not present at the time, but she also heard her best friend talk about it afterwards, she knew that when the noodles were all spilled on the ground, how did Jiang Feng eat it.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment when he saw Yi Meng roll his eyes, glanced at the chalk drawings on the blackboard, changed the topic and said, "I didn't expect you to draw so well with chalk, this little tiger is so cute!" ”

"This is a cat ......," Imu whispered.

"It's all felines...... Jiang Feng glanced at the blackboard again, and then said embarrassedly.

"Alright, I won't bother you with your work." Jiang Feng saw that he was a little cold and said, "I'll go first." ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he didn't stop there, turned around and left outside the classroom,

"Wait a minute!" Yi Meng saw that Jiang Feng was leaving, and hurriedly shouted.

Jiang Feng stopped and turned his head to look at Yi Meng with some doubts, as if asking Yi Meng what was the matter?

Yi Meng's voice was a little louder because he shouted a little hurriedly, causing some of the surrounding students who were arranging the classroom to also cast puzzled glances.

Yi Meng couldn't help but blush again when she saw everyone's eyes looking at her, and lowered her head, but she still mustered up the courage to say intermittently: "That, Jiang Feng, that sketch of yours, I'm looking forward to it, come on." ”

"I will." Jiang Feng smiled, said lightly, and turned his head to leave.

"How can I say such a thing?" Yi Meng saw Jiang Feng leave, and his whole person was relaxed, and said with some complaints, "I must have been hated......

Ignoring the other interested glances, Imeng carefully placed the lunch box in the drawer of her desk, picked up the chalk and continued to finish his unfinished kitten, but she couldn't devote herself to it as much as she had just now.

Even while drawing, I didn't even notice that the chalk was broken.