Geng Xinghe understood Song Zhuzhu's silence, she couldn't make decisions for Song Zhuzhu, so she respected Song Zhuzhu's every choice.

After saying goodbye to her mother from the hospital, Zhou Jie inadvertently mentioned Zhong Changye's name, Geng Xinghe's heart suddenly trembled, and she had the feeling of being named by the teacher in class, and she only had to prick up her ears in the back seat of the bicycle to listen to what her mother was going to say.

"He He, that classmate Zhong's mother inquired, you want to learn from his good side, but your mother still doesn't want you to have too much contact with him." Zhou Jie's words rang on her heart like an alarm bell, and her nervous mood just now cooled down directly, and her heart was cold before she had time to warm up.

Zhou Jie only put her downstairs when she had something to do, and her mother said that she would not be allowed to go to school for three days, so she had to study by herself at home.

Time flew by when she was completely immersed in her studies.

When she went back to school with her mother again, Xiao Guodong received them in the office with a smile on his face. When Song returned from the hospital, they had to apologize to Song at a flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

And Geng Xinghe after a week of rest, his body was almost recovered, and he went to Wang Wei to tell her about Song Zhuzhu's choice, Wang Wei had to go to the first year of high school to find a reliable doll and take it to the competition by herself, because Geng Xinghe was the first batch of cubs in the school's art examination, and they didn't dare to recruit the first year of high school.

Now that there is no one left, I have to arrest Gao Yi to experiment, and finally pick a girl named Tao Mengyao.

Geng Xinghe's drama performances here are all on his own.

The dance moves are mainly classical dances, and there is no difficulty in rehearsing for a few days, and the school also lent them the largest auditorium in the room that day.

In the evening of that day, the show kicked off.

Geng Xingyue's class drew to the opening of the first act.

When the classical music slowly flowed out, everyone followed the maid into the seat, Miss Zhuo took a seat with the support of the maid, everyone saw that the young lady's eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her face was like a hibiscus, Geng Xingyue's makeup today deliberately made her eyebrows thinner, she was long and slender, dressed in white and better than snow, and walked with a slender waist like a fairy stepping on the snow, so that the audience below couldn't help but shake their heads, she was just like a cold moonlight under the special illumination of the incandescent lamp.

But a faint smile on the corner of her clear eyes and mouth narrowed the distance a little closer.

Everyone at the bottom is sighing at the beauty of her ancient costume, and Geng Xingyue, who is wearing an overcoat, also looks at her with a light smile, alas, her sister is good-looking.

When all the guests arrived at the banquet, Zhuo Wang Sun played by Wen Xingming slowly came up from the backstage, but I don't know why the costume team found him a five-clawed python robe, the black silk python with long teeth and five claws hovered over his placket, and some gold threads were outlined around his waist, and his fine waist was also outlined one by one, and the props team also thoughtfully matched him with a plastic jade pendant that could be bought at the stall for a few cents, but it did not affect his momentum at all.

A red mole was pointed under his left eye, and his narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, not like Zhuo Wenjun and her father in their seventies and eighties, but like the emperor who came to inspect, or the kind with some crazy attributes.

Wen Xingming chuckled and raised his glass to look down, and the young man's lazy voice echoed in the hall: "Banquet." He even stared at Geng Xingyue, who was sitting straight, with his afterglow, and suddenly he became playful and looked towards Geng Xingyue.

Geng Xingyue was a little inexplicable by him, she was a little flustered when she saw his lips slightly raised, Wen Xingming leaned his hand on the table and played with the wine glass, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, as if he deliberately broke something to attract the attention of others.

"Good daughter, what do you think of today's banquet?"

Sure enough, when she heard him call out her name, she subconsciously sat up straight, her brain was running fast, and she smiled with gritted teeth on the corner of her mouth: "It's good that my father is happy." ”

Wen Xingming stubbornly raised his wine glass and said the following lines normally, which made Geng Xingyue also breathe a sigh of relief.

The next is the normal process, Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru are in the piano business at the banquet, Zhuo Wenjun is now sixteen years old, and Zhuo Wangsun is already choosing a suitable husband for her.

Later, the plot has also undergone some changes, the plot ups and downs are relatively large, the audience at the bottom is wonderful, after their opening, the field has warmed up, and the ten-minute drama makes people feel sorry, if they can keep acting for a week without class.

Geng Xinghe's class is the penultimate appearance, she took off her coat when she was about to play, because she had to change two or three sets of clothes to play a dancer, this set was the first time she and the male protagonist met in the dance hall in the first act, when the two fell in love at first sight.

She restored the makeup of the time according to the dancer at that time, with her eyes raised and fiery red lips, she rummaged through her mother's wardrobe and found a cheongsam that fit well, with a relatively low fork, and also picked a pair of high-heeled shoes from her mother.

The crimson cheongsam does not look old-fashioned on her but adds some charm to her, but she is essentially a student who simply collides with charm, making people unable to take their eyes off her, she holds a fan to half-cover half of her small face, revealing smiling apricot eyes, scattered with the light.

As soon as the song in Shanghai was released, Geng Xinghe's waist twisted with the music, looking back and smiling, not to mention the male protagonist on the stage, even Zhao Xun next to him also silently recited in his heart: Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I want to like three seconds of He He.

The folding fan shook down with a smile in her hand, and the lotus was born step by step.

The fascinated little boy approached with a cup, but was blocked back by the boss and could only watch stupidly from the sidelines.

Geng Xinghe saw that when his role was over, he hurriedly ran down to change his clothes.

When she just got off the stage, Song Zhuzhu, who was in a hurry to help on the side, handed her the makeup remover, Geng Xinghe's next scene was abandoned by the little boy and the heartbroken scene was haggard, and the two who were busy didn't pay attention to the people who came in behind them.

"He He looks so good today." Song Zhuzhu sighed that this skin does not have acne, which makes her really envious.

"I think so." Zhong Changye chuckled, and the two of them looked behind with a small exclamation, and saw Zhong Changye leaning against the door and looking at the two of them, still holding a thermos cup in his hand.

Geng Xinghe's face suddenly burned, he didn't have to think that he would be like a boiled duck now, looking at her and being shy again, Zhong Changye's strange emotions in his heart spread a little, and he handed the thermos cup in his hand to Geng Xinghe: "Your sister gave it to you, and she was taken back by Wen Xingming first." ”

He then added with a smile, "Do you want me to send you back?" ”