Chapter Ninety-Seven: You Still Have a Lot of Ghost Ideas
It's September 28 in the blink of an eye.
This day is Zhou Chunyan's birthday, and it is also the day when Xie Pujia is going to perform on stage.
It is a large-scale party for the opening ceremony, the Mid-Autumn Festival party and a National Day, and the three big days together. As in previous years, the school generously rented a performance center closest to the school.
In the morning, the students went to class as usual, and in the afternoon, the school leaders and teachers arranged for the students to take the bus to the performance center.
After living for two lifetimes, it was the first time to dance on stage to show others, Xie Pujia was a little nervous, she turned her back and let the makeup teacher brought by Su Yaoyao put her makeup on her.
Su Yaoyao disliked that the makeup teacher in the school would only put on a monkey butt face, and ruthlessly drove people to put on makeup for other show participants.
Xie Pujia closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyeshadow brush swept mercilessly over her eye sockets, and the fingers she placed on her knees beat intentionally or unintentionally.
After nearly a month of rehearsals, I have been very proficient in following the rhythm of the soundtrack to perfectly interpret the dance "Picking the Moon".
Originally, Xie Pujia had no interest in the dance that was forcibly pulled by Su Yaoyao to participate, and the rehearsals every day were just to cope with the scene.
But since Su Yaoyao said that his father sponsored this party, and was voted for by his classmates for the top three most popular programs, and the whole group of participants could get a reward of 2,000 to 5,000, Xie Pujia came to the motivation and began to practice seriously with the TV every day, and even helped several other people who had studied dance for a while to correct the details.
In Su Yaoyao's words, she was the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and all the front waves were shot to death on the beach.
It can only be said that in terms of dance, Xie Pujia has some talent.
She herself said: If you give her 5,000 yuan alone, let her dance on stage.
"Alright."
After the makeup artist finished solving Xie Pujia's makeup, she immediately went to put on makeup to Su Yaoyao, who was waiting on the side, she glanced at a few girls, Su Yaoyao was the last one, and she could comb their hair after finishing it.
"Any of you bring the ornaments to me, I'll have to get my hair done later."
Su Yaoyao's face was controlled by the makeup artist's hand, she didn't dare to make too big a facial expression, and muttered, "Sister, the thing is in the bag I carry." ”
Xie Pujia walked over to the table and opened her bag.
I didn't see any accessories, only a bunch of shoujo comics.
"Yaoyao, only comic books."
As soon as these words came out, Su Yaoyao stood up with an "ah", ignoring the eyeliner that was drawn to her temples, and rummaged back and forth in her bag.
"Gee, I remember putting it in this bag in the morning."
"Shouldn't my comic book be in my bag, how can it be here?"
"Woo woo thing, it won't be in my school bag, it must have been my mother's deal, I asked her not to touch my school bag......"
As he spoke, tears flowed out in a hurry.
Xie Pujia was much calmer than her, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, anyway, there is still a period of time, our show is the eighteenth in the finale, and now I just went up to the third, and the fourth is cross talk, the time is relatively long, I will go back to school to get it." ”
A trip back and forth, no accident can catch up.
Su Yaoyao nodded, her eyes full of self-blame.
......
All the teachers and students of the school are concentrated in the art performance center, and it takes half an hour to walk from the school, and it only takes less than 15 minutes to take a taxi.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the road was not very crowded, and I arrived at the school unimpeded, and was quickly released after explaining my intention to the doorman.
Xie Pujia climbed up the third floor from the middle staircase, trotted to the classroom of the fifth class of the first and fifth classes of junior high school, walked to Su Yaoyao's position and rummaged through her gray backpack, found the zipper and took a look, made sure that it was all hair accessories, counted them one by one, and picked them up and left after the number was fine.
When leaving, Xie Pujia decided to take the shortest road, going down from the east side of the teaching building, and the easternmost side of each teaching building is the teacher's office.
"Hmm...... Hate~"
The coquettish woman's voice sounded suddenly in the quiet teaching building, and Xie Pujia, who was about to get close to the office in the corridor, shuddered, tripped over her left foot and almost fell down, and couldn't stop getting goosebumps all over her body.
How does the voice sound like a female ghost, in broad daylight, she won't bump into ghosts, right?
Xie Pujia, who slowed down, was physiologically gagging, phew! Two morally corrupt shameless things.
The voices of these two people Xie Pujia are very unfamiliar, they should not be her teachers, but the location of the office is on this floor, doing this in a place like the school to teach and educate people, I don't know which class I teach in the first year of junior high school, if it is known by their classmates, they will not be able to die.
As soon as the thought swirled in his head, the people in the office seemed to guess what the people outside were thinking.
Woman: "Your eldest daughter threw a hot potato to me, that child is like a mute, he doesn't say a word in class, and I can't physically punish him in front of other students, you tell me, how to compensate me." ”
"Hmm...... She asks you to take it, just take it, I know you have a lot of little ideas, there must be a way to deal with that child, this dead girl, who doesn't like that married man, the wife of the head of the family is not dead, he leaned up, hiss-"
The woman's coquettish voice sounded again, no longer talking about these things with the man, but changing the topic, "Dead ghost, I recently took a fancy to a bag ......"
The man was very comfortable being served, and the woman who didn't know what action he did caused the woman to laugh more than once.
"Buy, buy, buy, you little goblin, I didn't buy you what I liked the time, you have to dress me up beautifully, and go to a dinner with me after the National Day."
"Why didn't you take your wife this time? Last time I wanted to go with you and stop you from letting me go, but this time it's not so easy to take me. ”
The man hurriedly coaxed people, "Last time my brother-in-law was here, wouldn't it be bad to take you?" Two, buy you two bags, you go with me. ”
Immediately afterwards, there was the voice of a woman who wanted to refuse and welcome.
……
The man actually has a wife and daughter who is still messing around, listening to his description, his daughter's age should not be young.
It's really crooked on the top and crooked on the bottom, the father cheats, the daughter falls in love with the husband of the wife, and the snake and mouse have a nest.
Xie Pujia didn't plan to listen to it anymore, so she changed Su Yaoyao's bag from holding it in her hand to holding it in her arms, and left the cheating scene lightly.
She didn't notice that a headband slipped from Su Yaoyao's bag and fell to the ground.