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Since some students did not have many roles, they were allowed to return to the classroom to study with approval. However, except for a few students, everyone who did not have roles also wanted to watch the performance of the students who did have roles.
Wang Yuyao's hometown is Guizhou. She speaks non-standard Mandarin and often makes people laugh when she recites her lines.
For example, "chocolate" becomes "chocolate" in Wang Yuyao's mouth.
However, she herself still didn't believe it, saying, "My Mandarin is very accurate."
On the male lead's side, Xie Yanzhi showed no emotion in his drama performance. He spoke his lines like reciting them, with no expression on his face.
Jiang Hui, who was watching, said: "It felt awkward to see someone I knew being serious."
Chen Xiyu: "Only the face is acceptable."
A classmate went to the bathroom and did not close the door tightly, so the noise outside came in.
"Hey, why is there a singing sound?"
A classmate just came back and said, "Class 6 is also rehearsing on this floor. They are said to be singing and dancing."
Twenty minutes before the end of get out of class, everyone was gathered and teacher Yao Chunsheng brought them the clothes they needed for the drama.
Teacher Yao: "Everyone put it on and go to the changing room to try it on. I made it according to the size chart that the monitor handed me last time. If you all try it on and it looks okay, you can go through the plot first."
"I hope the merchant didn't make a mistake."
When all the classmates were dressed up and came out, everyone looked at each other, feeling full of novelty.
Chen Xiyu wore the housekeeper's uniform, a corseted dress with long trousers. Jiang Hui and Yao Nuannuan, playing their stepmother's daughters, wore gorgeous princess dresses. Wang Yuyao, who had two or three outfits, was too bothered to wear the first, tattered dress. Her dark gray dress was tailored, buttoned to the top, and defined by a wide belt. She wore a starched white apron over it, creating a stark contrast to her two stepsisters.
Everyone returned to the classroom from the locker room. Chen Xiyu noticed that Tan Zhao had not come out yet, so she turned around to look for him.
Li Ze, who plays an ordinary passerby, said: "Squad leader, the dressing room is too small. Tan Zhao was the last one to change. His clothes were difficult to wear. There were a lot of straps. Xie Yanzhi helped him tie them. He will be here soon."
Chen Xiyu blushed, "What? Who said I was looking for him?"
Some students smiled at each other.
Suddenly someone shouted, "They're coming out."
Everyone turned to look at the back door.
Two boys in European-style clothes walked out of the door. At that moment, Chen Xiyu finally understood why they came out late.
Tan Zhao was wearing dark brown leather armor that wrapped around his shoulders and back, with silver shoulder armor decorated with small patterns. His boots were pulled up to his knees, and a half helmet pressed down his forehead, revealing a sharp jawline. The armor made a slight sound when he walked, and he looked upright in his coldness and hardness.
Xie Yanzhi was wearing a royal blue velvet jacket with gold trim, a moon-white shirt with two buttons open, white breeches wrapped around his long legs, short boots stepped on firmly, and a silver chain with gems hanging around his waist. He looked noble and handsome with a touch of nonchalantness.
Many female classmates were stunned.
Teacher Yao smiled and said, "It seems that the huge sum of money spent this time was not wasted."
Chen Xiyu swallowed her saliva and said, "It's true that clothes make the man."
The classmate next to him said: "Class monitor, wipe your saliva."
Li Ze: "Arts and Culture Committee member, why are you giving me a passerby role?"
Li Zhi: "That's not what you said when you first got the lines."
In Rehearsal Room No. 2, everyone wore clothes corresponding to their characters while going through the plot.
Xie Yanzhi saw a familiar figure at the door out of the corner of his eye, paused, and then his brows softened.
Xiao Xue returned a sweet, polite smile.
Yang Xiaoxiao's younger sister Yao Yao tugged at Yang Xiaoxiao's sleeve and screamed wildly.
Yao Yao said shyly, "Ahhhhhh, Xiaoxiao, Xie Yanzhi seems to be looking at me."
Yang Xiaoxiao, who was originally looking at Tan Zhao, turned her head to look at the side beside her, and then looked at Xie Yanzhi.
He said ruthlessly and bluntly: "How can you be sure that he is looking at you? Maybe it is Xiao Xue."
Yao Yao glanced at the girl next to her with short black hair and bangs, pouted, hugged Yang Xiaoxiao's arm, and moved further away from Xiao Xue next to her.
"Huh, Xie Yanzhi doesn't even know Xiao Xue, it must be me."
Xiao Xue: ...
Yang Xiaoxiao: "He doesn't know Xiao Xue, but does he know you?"
Yang Xiaoxiao was speechless, and laughed foolishly at the words of the infatuated girl next to her. She didn't have the heart or the laziness to tell Yao Yao that she had once bumped into them walking together.
The school bell rang, but Class 3's rehearsal had not yet ended, and the students who had gathered at the door dispersed.
I don’t know how long it took, but after the last line of narration was finished, the first performance of the drama was truly over.
When Xie Yanzhi came to his senses again, there was no one at the door. He walked out of the crowded crowd, walked to the door, and looked left and right.
I didn’t find the person I was looking for, so I turned around in disappointment.
"Are you looking for me?" The girl's voice sounded like a silver bell.
Xie Yanzhi stopped closing the back door, turned around and looked back.
He met Xiao Xue's cunning and mischievous smile behind him.
"You, didn't you leave?"
Xiao Xue pointed to the classroom opposite. Xie Yanzhi understood and couldn't help but hug the girl in front of him.
Xiao Xue quickly stepped back, pushing away Xie Yanzhi, who was wearing the prince's clothes from the drama, and keeping some distance.
"There's someone here, don't do that." Xiao Xue turned her head and pointed to the front door.
Xie Yanzhi turned his head to look over to the rehearsal room, and a sharp look frightened Chen Xiyu, who was wearing a housekeeper's uniform, so much that she quickly retracted her head and pulled Tan Zhao, who was about to leave, back.
Xie Yanzhi pulled Xiao Xue down the stairs, "This way no one will see us."
Xiao Xue: "You look quite handsome in this outfit."
Xie Yanzhi looked down at his clothes and smiled: "Really? No wonder you took the initiative to wait for me at the door."
Xiao Xue nodded: "I was going to leave, but I was afraid that you would be angry if you couldn't find me after you came out."
Ever since Xie Yanzhi got jealous of her last time when she went out with another boy, she realized that this young master was really jealous.
Xie Yanzhi pinched her face and said, "I'm going to change my clothes, wait for me, okay?"
Xiao Xue resisted: "No, our house is so far away, we can't even get there by bus."
Xie Yanzhi was so angry that he laughed, "I won't take the bus."
Xiao Xue was stunned and let out a "ang" sound.
"I'll ask my driver to take you."
Xie Yanzhi patted her head and said, "It's settled. You wait for me at the door while I go change my clothes."
"This dress is a bit thin. It's so cold."
Xiao Xue touched his hand and said, "It's a pity that I have a cold body. My hands are always cold and I can't warm you up."
Xie Yanzhi hugged Xiao Xue and said, "That's enough."
In Class 3's classroom, Tan Zhao was pushed back by Chen Xiyu and blocked against the wall. He felt that this posture was a bit strange, as if he was being pressed against the wall.
"Can we go now?"
Chen Xiyu held up her black long skirt with one hand and kept holding Tan Zhao with the other hand, secretly leaning against the door frame to watch.
Seeing Xie Yanzhi walking towards them, Chen Xiyu was so scared that she quickly shrank back, but who would have thought that she would bump into Tan Zhao's arms.
Tan Zhao was stunned. Faced with the girl who suddenly bumped into him, he didn't know what to do with his hands.
Chen Xiyu didn't care anymore and pushed Tan Zhao against the wall, accidentally turning off the light switch behind him.
The room was plunged into darkness, illuminated only by the light coming from the corridor outside.
The two were so close together that for a moment neither of them thought of turning on the light.
Chen Xiyu looked up and could even feel the boy's breath.
When Chen Xiyu saw Tan Zhao's handsome face, she couldn't help but look away.
"Tan Zhao."
"Yeah," the boy responded calmly.
"Your eyelashes are so long."
"Can you see clearly?"
"With the light outside, I can see a little bit more clearly."
"Shall I turn on the light?"
"Can."
"Cover your eyes." Tan Zhao told her.
Chen Xiyu obediently covered her eyes, and then there was a "pop" sound, and light came through the gaps between her fingers.
"You can open your eyes now."
When Chen Xiyu opened her eyes, all she saw was Tan Zhao, and only Tan Zhao.
Then a handsome boy stood in front of her.
At that moment, her whole world lit up.
Her heart was pounding too.
She seemed to be a little fond of Tan Zhao.
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