"Can you tell us the story of Banfu and Ailian? We really want to hear it."
The man took out the chat history on his phone,
The two question marks between Bai Mu and Ai Lian seem to contain a whole wonderful story of sadomasochism.
The more you look at it, the more intriguing it becomes.
Everyone has a mysterious story in their mind.
The content of the story is varied and varied. A thousand people looking at these two question marks will come up with a thousand stories.
Bai Mu: "There's nothing to say about this. She's my girlfriend."
all of a sudden,
There was a burst of rapid screams in the whole car.
The booing continued one after another.
"ah!"
"Wow!!"
“Wow~!”
"And then, what then?"
Lulu and An Ning looked at each other with a little curiosity.
An Ning: "I told you, he definitely has a girlfriend."
Lulu shrugged, "So what."
Bai Mu stood next to the driver's seat in the bus and found the reactions of the students in front of him interesting.
"You really want to know?"
Zhang Wei: "I really want to know. Deputy class leader, please chat. The journey is too long and we are almost bored to death."
"Yes, and we just met, so there's nothing much to talk about. Deputy, please."
It was the first time for everyone to meet each other, and they were all very reserved.
All we need here is someone to liven up the atmosphere.
Bai Mu thought for a moment and said, "How about this, let's play a game."
"This game is called Story King."
The students all looked bewildered.
"What is Story King?"
Bai Mu introduced the rules.
It was a game he and his younger brothers often played when they were young, which gave the relationship between two characters.
Then everyone makes up a story about these two people.
Sometimes these stories are ridiculous, and sometimes they are very sad, but as long as everyone speaks out what is in their mind, whether everyone laughs or not, they will have their own opinions about the person, which can be regarded as opening up the conversation.
When there is nothing to talk about, you can chat about the nonsense or funny stories that each other told.
Gradually we became familiar with each other, and it was something to add to the jokes.
The students became interested when they heard this.
"So, who's story should we tell first, Vice-President?"
Bai Mu: "It's just me and Ailian. Feel free to make up your own story, but don't be too exaggerated."
He said that he was not worried that these students would say anything shocking.
After all, we are all high school graduates, and our minds are as pure as water.
"Really? Really? Just making it up!?"
"Wow."
Soon several people started discussing.
The atmosphere in the car was lively, and several people formed groups and began to discuss the plot of the story with each other.
No one doesn't like stories.
Bai Mu watched quietly, and at this moment his phone shook.
He looked at his phone and saw the message Fan sent him.
-Ban Fufan·Du: Baimu, it’s so lively over there, what are you doing?
Baimu looked out the window and saw two buses driving side by side on the road.
Fan was still very happy to greet Baimu.
There were bursts of singing coming from their side, as if they were singing on the bus.
It's quite interesting too.
-Bai Mu: I asked them to play a small game and they are discussing it now. You guys are doing pretty well too.
-繁：Hey, I didn’t realize you were quite interesting. You’re not the dull type.
-繁: I have a few amazing singers here. By the way, Baimu, are you interested in participating in the Best Singer competition? It's held every year at the beginning of the school year.
Bai Mu thought for a moment and replied
-Bai Mu: Forget it, my singing is just average.
He is not very good at singing.
-繁：That’s not up to you. There are only four students in the oil painting major. Hehe, each class has to send four people.
Bai Mu's mouth twitched, but he didn't care.
Anyway, in high school, when no one wanted to participate in any activities, the teachers would usually assign him to them.
At worst, it's just a formality.
He and Fan had barely chatted for a few words when a group of classmates said, "Deputy, we have a story in mind."
Bai Mu blinked, "So fast."
That group of people looked very happy, all with a smile on their faces.
It seems that the story in my head is very exciting.
"Then tell everyone about it. Send a representative?"
Bai Mu looked at those people, among whom there were two girls and three boys.
The girl is the type who is not particularly good-looking, but very attractive.
The three boys all looked like young and ignorant people.
Several people looked at each other, and were afraid to speak.
Bai Mu said, "If you're so reserved just playing a game, you'll never be able to open up when you're in a relationship again."
His provocation method soon worked.
A boy stood up and said, "Hello, class vice president. My name is John Wick."
Bai Mu nodded, "Well, tell everyone about it."
Everyone in the class focused their attention on the boy.
A curious look.
"So shall I begin?"
John was still a little nervous. In high school, everyone was always studying hard and there were almost no opportunities to show themselves.
Now, suddenly, he was asked to tell the story he created in front of so many people, and a sense of shame arose.
But when he looked at the girl opposite him, he immediately plucked up his courage.
Everyone looked at his little action with a smile on their face.
"Wow~"
John said with a trembling voice:
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