There was a heavy rain in the morning in City B, and the newly pumped branches and leaves of the plane trees were destroyed a lot. There are many stumps scattered on the road of Changhe, and groups of students with umbrellas walk around from the side.

The girl didn't have an umbrella with her, so she looked at the door of the cafeteria for a while and decided to run back in the rain.

As soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the arm.

"You want to go home again, don't you?" Bai Luofan swept over with a glance, and the girl smiled.

"Then give me your umbrella?"

The boy walked under the eaves, stretched out his umbrella and walked into the rain, tilting the umbrella under the eaves.

Zhou Luo walked under the umbrella and walked with the boy.

He was a head taller than her, and the umbrella was held a little high, and when she looked up, she realized that the umbrella was crooked.

Just as he wanted to remind him, he spoke first.

"Remember to bring an umbrella next time you go out on a rainy day, just your small body, you will catch a cold when the wind blows, and then you don't take medicine, isn't it you who is uncomfortable."

"The rain stopped when I came out, so who knew it was raining again." Zhou Luo muttered.

"You're still using strong words."

The girl smiled, and said confidently: "You don't have it." ”

He smiled slightly, and quietly tilted the umbrella a little more towards her.

Zhou Luo noticed his movements and reminded: "The umbrella is slanted." ”

"Hmm." The boy answered, but there was no movement in his hands.

“……”

After walking a few steps, Zhou Luo remembered the thick pile of review books he had taken in the morning, and turned his head to look at him: "How long have you been writing a 20,000-word review?" ”

"Two nights."

Two nights......

No wonder, she didn't seem to be in good spirits for the past two days.

In fact, she planned to write it herself, and she wrote it at the beginning, but she didn't expect him to directly throw over the 20,000-word manuscript this morning.

It's so touching.

"In return for helping me write a review, I can fulfill one of your wishes."

"Wish?"

"That's right."

Bai Luofan lowered his eyes and pondered, and said, "I'm almost on my birthday." ”

"Well, so do you have any birthday present you want, I can give it to you."

Bai Luofan remembered some tragic experience, and glanced at her coldly: "I don't want a complete set of exercise books. ”

Zhou Luo: Can you not mention the old accounts of the "......"!

"That's all about elementary school, and you did it every day with a workbook, so I thought you liked to do it."

"Then I really thank you." He didn't smile, and said, "I don't really want anything, this should be the person giving the gift to figure it out, understand?" ”

Zhou Luo nodded as if he didn't understand, "Okay, then let me figure it out." ”

Because of Yangyang's affairs, Song Yao didn't have time to adjust the seat, and Xu Gan said that he would wait until he came back from the holiday. As a result, the two escaped, and the days at the same table were successfully extended.

The two went back to the classroom together, and Zhou Luo saw Lin Jingjing sitting in her place from a distance, probably waiting for her to come back.

Sure enough, Lin Jingjing stood up as soon as she saw her, and Zhou Luo felt that Lin Jingjing's eyes were glowing when she looked at her.

"......" she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Lin Jingjing smiled flatteringly, walked over and pulled Zhou Luo's arm, dragging a long voice: "Luoluo." ”

Zhou Luo was stimulated by her numb voice, and hurriedly said: "If you have something to say, don't call me that, I still want to live a few more years." ”

Lin Jingjing let go of her arm, made a "please" gesture, and opened the way to the two: "Sit down, two of you." ”

Zhou Luo: "Thank you, but this seems to be the place for the two of us." ”

Lin Jingjing: "Oh, don't care about these details, sit down quickly." ”

Zhou Luo and Bai Luofan glanced at each other, and saw a trace of wonder in each other's eyes.

I wonder what kind of medicine Lin Jingjing sells in the gourd today, or...... What medicine did you take wrong?

The two sat down and waited quietly for Lin Jingjing's next words.

Lin Jingjing said: "It's the activity that the old class mentioned in the morning to send off the graduates, isn't it to say that if you have ideas, you can report to the program." ”

The two of them listened in a fog, "Well, so what? ”

Lin Jingjing suddenly twisted for a while, and said flatteringly: "I helped the Chinese teacher adapt the script of "Peacock Flying Southeast" before, but because the actors were not found, they did not succeed in the performance, this time I want to report this." ”

Zhou Luo nodded and agreed: "That's a good thing, I support it." ”

Lin Jingjing continued: "I...... I want you to be the heroine. ”

“…… Yes? "Zhou Luo is illusory.

Let's not say that she has never acted, let's just say that she is nervous at the thought of performing on stage, how can she be the heroine.

She shook her head and shook her head quickly.

"You can help me, it's so Luoluo, I think you are the most suitable, you see that you look very classical, and it is just right to play Liu Lanzhi!" Lin Jingjing pulled her sleeve and shook it.

Zhou Luo sat up straight, "But I don't know how to act, and I'm nervous as soon as I get on stage, this can't be done." ”

"It's going to be acting, if you don't act, I really don't know who to find to be the heroine, I think you are the most suitable, please, make my dream come true."

Zhou Luo was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse directly. Seeing this, Lin Jingjing knew that there was room for negotiation, so she hurriedly grabbed her arm and shook it again and again, pleading with kind words.

Zhou Luo was really dizzy by her, so he had to change the topic first-

"Then who are you going to find to play Jiao Zhongqing?"

Lin Jingjing saw that Zhou Luo had the intention of agreeing, and her heart instantly bloomed. She smiled meaningfully, and glanced at Bai Luofan, who was eating melons on the side.

"Me?" Bai Luofan's eyebrows jumped, "Peacock Flying Southeast"? Is it the female protagonist who committed suicide and the male protagonist who hung himself on the southeast branch? ”

Lin Jingjing nodded.

His eyebrows jumped, this script is unlucky enough.

"Not acting."

"Why?" Lin Jingjing was excited, and her volume suddenly increased.

Bai Luofan glanced at Zhou Luo lightly and said nothing. At this time, the class bell rang suddenly, and Lin Jingjing had to return to her seat first.

This is an English lesson.

Qiao Xinwu walked in with a book and assigned homework.

"Take out the "Daily Practice" we ordered, make sixty pages and sixty-one pages, and we'll revise it in twenty minutes."

Qiao Xin's dance teaching is still very serious, but it is too serious and a little boring, so people often doze off during class.

She probably found out herself, so she assigned exercises for students to do every once in a while.

She finished her homework, stepped off the podium, walked around the classroom, and went out.

Zhou Luo was still thinking about what happened just now, and Lin Jingjing sent her a note, wanting her to help persuade Bai Luofan to play Jiao Zhongqing.

Zhou Luo asked him in a low voice, "Why don't you want to act?" ”

The young man stopped writing, was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "How can there be so many whys, I just don't want to act." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Luo wrote on the note passed by Lin Jingjing, Bai Luofan paused, and asked, "Have you decided to play the heroine?" ”

Zhou Luo lowered his head and wrote, and said: "Jingjing said so, I'll help her, anyway, I may not be able to choose in the end." ”

“……”

Zhou Luo passed the note back, and after a while, Lin Jingjing sent a new note back, but it was specially marked as for Bai Luofan.

Zhou Luo handed the note to Bai Luofan, he opened the note slowly and methodically, glanced at it, and his expression stiffened slightly.

"What did she say?" Zhou Luo leaned over to take a look.

The boy suddenly blocked the contents of the note.

Zhou Luo pouted: "Stingy, still guard against me." ”

He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "You really decided to play Liu Lanzhi?" ”

"That's right."

He took a pen and wrote something on a slip of paper and asked someone to pass it back.

Zhou Luo didn't give up: "What did you say?" ”

He didn't answer the question, and said slowly: "Okay, then I'll help her for the sake of your face." ”

"Are you going to play Jiao Zhongqing?"

He nodded.

Zhou Luo looked in Lin Jingjing's direction, and Lin Jingjing winked at her.

"What the hell did Jingjing tell you?" Zhou Cheng was curious about what Lin Jingjing said to make someone change their minds so quickly.

Three sentences, so that a man is willing to work for me?

Bai Luofan said: "Secret. ”

Okay, okay, that's starting to isolate her!

Zhou Luo moved the chair to the side angrily.