She asked me, do you know the old lady next door? Tell me again, in fact, that is my real second sister! ”

"She said that the old lady invited some girls to eat candy and snacks, and the girls would fall asleep after eating, and when they woke up, they would find that they had become the old lady!"

Speaking of this, Song Huanxi lowered her voice and imitated the old lady's voice: "Are you scared and angry now, but as long as I don't go to that house, what can you do with me?" ”

"If you want to save your second sister, take a girl to that house."

Zhu Shengxiao and Shen Mengru were dumbfounded, and even Shen Mengru got out of bed barefoot, and squeezed up, but fortunately, Zhu Shengxiao had already sat up, and the two of them were knee-to-kne, a little crowded, compared with the terrible old lady, they could bear it.

Song Huanxi's voice suddenly changed again, this time, it was a lively and somewhat arrogant girl's voice: "Hahahaha, sister, I deceived you!" ”

"Actually, this is a new play that our class is going to perform at the school celebration, mainly to warn girls not to trust strangers."

Shen Mengru and Song Huanxi stared at each other for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask, "What happened later?" ”

Song Huanxi smiled: "Later, I beat up the second sister." ”

Shen Mengru immediately clapped her hands and applauded: "Good beating!" ”

Song Huanxi urged: "Okay, okay, hurry up and take a nap!" ”

Shen Mengru hesitated, she opened her mouth in a hurry: "That, Ah Huan, why don't you go to sleep on my bed?" I'm with Ah Sheng. ”

Zhu Shengxiao didn't object, she was very excited with Song Huanxi before, and she couldn't sleep a little when she was excited.

As a result, after Song Huanxi finished telling the story, she was suddenly a little scared, especially the part where Song Huanxi imitated the old lady's voice-

It's so similar!

It's like her deceased grandmother!

Although my grandmother loved her very much when she was alive-

Song Huanxi: "...... Good. ”

She quickly got out of bed and put on her shoes, and when she arrived at Shen Mengru's bed, she brought Shen Mengru's shoes over and put them in front of Zhu Shengxiao's bed, reminding: "It's good for girls not to walk around barefoot, it's easy to catch a cold!" ”

Shen Mengru: "......"

Zhu Shengxiao: "......"

Does Song Huanxi know that her tone and the content she said are really like the grandma next door!

I have been taking a nap with Shen Mengru for the past two days, and this time the place is more relaxed, and Song Huanxi quickly fell asleep comfortably.

Before falling asleep completely, she thought in a daze, could it be that her bedtime story was really bad?

But she's tried her best to take the warm route!

Sisterhood is deep, how warm!

Shen Mengru and Zhu Shengxiao stared at Song Huanxi, whose breathing gradually became slow and long, and they survived the nap time dryly!

……

When I arrived at the classroom in the afternoon, Song Huanxi looked refreshed, while Shen Mengru and Zhu Shengxiao were breathless and looked quite pitiful.

As soon as Qin Dao came in, he noticed the state of this group of students, and they all looked quite strange.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, since his wife made him understand: asking where he is uncomfortable will become terminally ill;

said that he would work overtime tonight, and he would come back late, and when he reached the other party's ears, he became his beautiful companion and had fun all night!

This beauty is often a plural.

He couldn't be more lazy and nosy.

Is the screenplay not fun, or is it not good to play cards? You have to meddle with other people's business!

Probably also tortured a lot by his wife, he doesn't want to go back to his home now, and he wants to take a detour when he sees his wife.

Qin Dao also knew that this was wrong, but now, he really couldn't control himself.

He knocked on the blackboard, waited for the students' eyes to fall on him, and opened his mouth lightly: "Starting today, we will not continue to write Liang Zhu." ”

The students were stunned for a moment, then cheered, and many people began to bang on the table, as if it was a festival.

Only those who have experienced it know how irritable it is to have the same theme for three days in a row!

Many students have even written a draft yesterday, and if they write Liang Zhu today, they will make those two butterflies become essences!

Probably only Song Huanxi's group didn't think so, well, if their butterflies want to become essences, they may only be in the underworld.

Today is indeed a good day, class ends early in the morning, and there is no need to write Liang Zhu in the afternoon-

This is true for most of the students, except for the two girls who listened to the story of the warm sisters at noon.

Qin Dao waited for the students to laugh a little, reached out in the chalk box, pinched a small piece of chalk out, turned around, the chalk body rose horizontally, and wrote two bold characters:

Red Mansion!

After writing these two words, he turned around again, faced all the students, and announced: "Today, the theme of our adaptation is the famous Stone Chronicle, also called Dream of Red Mansions!" ”

"You can choose any character in Dream of Red Mansions at will, and adapt any plot at will."

Before the students could react, Qin Dao had already further explained: "You think Liang Zhu is difficult to adapt, the main reason is that there are too few characters with names and surnames in Liang Zhu. ”

"Do you know how many characters are written in Dream of Red Mansions?"

The students shook their heads in unison, and their movements were uniform.

Qin Dao's tone became excited: "975 people! Among them, there are 732 with names and surnames, and 243 without titles! ”

"Do you know what that means?"

"Even if it is calculated according to the average name of 2 words per capita, the name alone is written on paper, there are 1464 words, which is even longer than the number of words in those simple scripts you wrote!"

Qin Dao raised his eyebrows and said sorry, but his face was completely guilty: "I'm sorry, I called your script a simple script-"

"Compared with Dream of Red Mansions, if Dream of Red Mansions is a ten-story office building in Central, your script can only be said to be a small grass house without even a foundation."

"As soon as the wind blew, he ran away."

Qin Dao's arms were outstretched, as if the whole world was in his arms: "975 characters!" How many stories there must be! Now that I've set up one of the most gorgeous stages in history, please enjoy your show! ”

His voice was solemn and serious: "Please show me some wonderful scripts." ”

Throwing away the chalk in his hand, the chalk drew a parabola in the classroom and smashed it on Guan Zhizhou's head in the corner accurately.

He raised his head from his arm, sleepy-eyed, and there were three handfuls of stubbornly standing up dull hairs on the top of his head, he looked ahead with a dull face, subconsciously raised his hand, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand-

The trainees couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

Just when everyone thought that the story had come to an end, Guan Zhizhou's somewhat vague voice sounded in the classroom: "I have a class, Instructor Qin." ”

As his eyes gradually cleared, his voice became clearer: "975 people, 732 have names, 243 have no names, right?" ”

Guo Yunchen: ...... My rival in love, is there another one? Don't go too far! Don't force me to change your boss!

Ps, the storyline of these two chapters, with reference to the movie "Magic Lace Pad", if you don't want to sleep well, you can go and see it.