"Jingle Bell--"
When the short bell rang, the classroom suddenly became filled with mourning, as if it had turned into a battlefield with defeated soldiers scattered.
The last test on the eve of the holiday came to an end this morning.
"This is a killing stick!"
Xun Ziwang lamented, "The first test of the new semester is to make us more difficult to teach us how to behave, and then give us a few carrots to cultivate our self-confidence."
"Even if I give you a carrot, you may not be able to chew it."
Zhao Jieyi choked him as usual, "Hey, if you think on the bright side, you can embrace the holidays soon. I think my mother's braised hoof flowers and red bamboo shoots are dry."
"I think you might eat oil and explode your belt."
"What did you say?!"
Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, the honest man Lu Haoran changed the subject: "What are you going to do during the holidays?"
He was asking about you, but he was looking at Jiebao.
"Just stay at home, I only have a few days off, so I'll leave the homework to you."
"Okay, I want to report someone who conspired to plagiarize homework!"
Xun Ziwang, fearing that the world would be in chaos, nudged Zhu Yu with his elbow, "Quickly, report to the school committee!"
"When did I become a school committee member again?"
He has been a little distracted these past two days and has not participated in the discussion just now.
"Don't you have that acquaintance who delivered the book? We also pay attention to reporting step by step. First contact the secretary of the school committee, and then you contact her."
Zhu Yu looked at him with pity: "Gouzi, please remember that you are different from others. Don't waste time on procedural justice."
"Why?"
"Do you think the bandits are willing to report to each level?"
Zhao Jieyi burst into laughter: "At most, he can be a dog-headed military advisor!"
"No, no matter what, I am still Jade Qilin's material."
Seeing that he was about to be attacked from both sides, Xun Ziwang quickly changed the subject, "I made an appointment to play a few games online with my friends during the holidays. Does anyone want to join?"
No one responded except Zhao Jieyi who felt sorry for him and said she would play with him if she could touch the computer.
But this reminded Zhu Yu, he said: "I am preparing for filming during the holidays."
As expected, the other three people's attention was drawn.
"You want to become an art student?"
Lu Haoran spread his imagination.
Zhao Jieyi further elaborated: "Have you been spotted by a talent scout? When you get rich, can you give autographs to your brothers and sisters in the wholesale industry?"
"No. Do you know about the club art festival in October?"
Zhu Yu followed the lead and said, "I am helping my friend who is a sophomore in high school. She is planning to make a short film."
The importance of publicity these days is self-evident. Among the friends present, Xunziwang has a wide range of friends and has participated in the school basketball team. There are people in every grade who can talk to him; Jiebao from the track and field team also has in this way.
So he planned to use them to get out first.
"Friends from the second year of high school?"
Zhao Jieyi rolled her eyes and said, "I'm a sophomore in high school! Do you want to participate in the show as a friendship?"
As expected of you, Jiebao, for asking this question so cooperatively.
Zhu Yu pretended to make a dry cough in a mysterious manner: "I may not be participating, but there is someone you all know who will star in it."
When their curiosity was aroused and before they started to torture and extract confessions, he waved his hand and slashed it like a saber: "That's our classmate An Baizhi!"
Theoretically, the person whose name is called at this time should stand up shyly and solemnly and say something to thank the audience, his parents, and the director for their support.
However, the person who was supposed to be the heroine remained silent.
"Study committee?"
Xun Ziwang was a little surprised, "Where is the school committee member...she?"
The seats next to him were empty, and it seemed that he hadn't heard her speak before.
Lu Haoran pushed up his glasses and said hesitantly: "It seems that you went out while we were talking?"
One of the seven mysteries of Songshi Affiliated High School: the missing female classmate!
In fact, An Baizhi probably used her chameleon-like invisibility to sneak out to look for food.
"I'll go find her."
Zhu Yu stood up and said, "Remember to help promote the event. I'll treat you to success."
He leaves the classroom.
"...Didn't the school committee go to dinner? It's not like she was lost. Why would he look for her?"
Xunziwang couldn't think of anything for a while, and was given a look of disdain by Jiebao.
Of course Zhu Yu didn't find An Baizhi in the end, but he ate the authentic braised chicken opposite the school gate.
Not a loss either.
There is a physical education class in the afternoon.
Perhaps due to the State Administration of Education's call for strict control of students' physical fitness in recent years, the health level of physical education teachers has also been greatly improved. They are rarely absent due to colds and headaches, and the number of class hours in a week is basically guaranteed.
The men and women were divided into columns and ran two laps around the playground.
During the second lap, the originally neat team had begun to loosen up.
Zhu Yu moved to the middle position and turned to talk to An Baizhi: "Why did you run away at noon?"
"Should I... stay in the classroom?"
She gasped as she spoke, her chest rising and falling slightly, "But you didn't tell me."
Because she had a physical education class, An Baizhi was wearing light-colored sportswear today, looking pure and capable.
"It might be more suitable for you if you have a ponytail."
Zhu Yu thought so, "Of course it looks good now."
"Why did you switch from studying in the classroom to growing a ponytail?"
The girl alternately opened her slender legs and touched her soft and fluffy hair with great care.
The cat ears have been well put away, and it doesn’t matter if I don’t wear a hat for a class.
"In short, as the heroine of an upcoming movie, you must not only manage your image well, but also pay attention to public opinion. You can no longer let me perform a one-man show at press conferences."
"Sometimes I really don't understand what you are saying, Zhu Yu..."
"By the way, are you free on the second day of the holiday? Let's finalize your script."
Is that all about the press conference?
An Baizhi suppressed the desire to complain: "But I want to go shopping with my mother."
"What? Why didn't you notify the agent?"
"Eh? Do you have to tell Zhu Yu all these things in the future?"
She turned an army against her.
After two laps, the wind blowing in our face stopped.
"Actually, we can also accompany you to shopping malls and other places."
"Seriously? Then I can't talk to my mother."
Zhu Yu easily convinced her again.
If this continues, won't An Baizhi become more and more inertial and gradually make more and more excessive demands on the female classmates in the class?
After running and exercising, everyone dispersed in twos and threes to participate in the events of their choice.
Both of them took badminton as electives, so they headed to the gym together.
The members of the track and field team were preparing for training at the starting point of the track. Jiebao was wearing sports shorts and pulling up his legs. When he spotted the two of them, he waved and pointed in the direction of the basketball court.
Xunziwang broke through the interception there, grabbed the rebound, and screamed after scoring.
Lu Haoran stood by the green lawn and looked at her.
There are also classes in the second grade of high school that have physical education classes at this time, and a group of people vent their youthful energy along the plastic track.
Zhu Yu could see Lin Suicao's conspicuous long hair blowing in the wind at a glance, and he smiled at her as they passed by.
The result was a cold glare.
"You'll be late soon."
An Baizhi reminded him softly, and the three of them separated after this encounter.
After running a certain distance, Lin Suicao couldn't help but look back.
She only saw the bright red runway and the blue sky, and the two people had disappeared.
