Originally, according to the constant water mode of Hongmei No. 1 Middle School, the art festival and other programs are definitely not related to the senior high school. The sports meeting was only for a long time to take a few people out to pretend, but this year seems different.

This year marks the centenary anniversary of Hongmei No. 1 Middle School.

Yes, I heard it right, it was indeed the 100th anniversary of the school.

Hongmei No. 1 Middle School has a close relationship with the school run by a principal who had a close relationship during the Republic of China period. It confirmed the title of a century-old prestigious school, and the Education Department also approved it.

However, after all, Hongmei No. 1 Middle School does have a long-term foundation for its establishment. It is said that well-known alumni of all classes will return to their alma mater to be guests, naturally including Ji Xiaoxuan's father Ji Hongkai, who is now the highest-ranking alumni of Hongmei No. 1 Middle School.

With this relationship, some people say that the reason why the third year of high school was approved to participate in the event this year and that they had to invest heavily instead of pretending casually was [a blessing from Ji Xiaoxuan]. Her father wanted to watch his daughter's performance. Anyway, his daughter had good grades and didn't have to worry about learning problems.

Is it a blessing or a disaster? Someone scolded Ji Xiaoxuan behind his back, and ignored other people's review time for his own selfish desires;

Some people also thank Ji Xiaoxuan, who, with her help, gave everyone the opportunity to create beautiful memories at the last moment;

But these are just rumors behind the scenes of the students. Xia Kun didn't care about this at all. He was using the mini-word book to memorize words.

This is a treasure that Xia Kun accidentally found in Anran's mother's supermarket. It can be hung on the keychain. When needed, you can hold your little finger like a tail ring. After memorizing a word, you will turn a page. Xia Kun can't put it down and remember the words while walking. He is so excited that Lin Anran behind him doesn't answer any questions.

"It's not going to the teaching building! You're going to rehearse the stage play this afternoon, you won't forget it, right?"

"Oh, sorry," Xia Kun closed the word book and explained it, and replied with a smile to Lin Anran, "I really forgot."

Although the school says that senior high school should seriously invest in the program preparation, you have to take up the review time, so no one agrees, so everyone's rehearsal time is mainly concentrated on Saturday afternoons and Sunday mornings. In addition, the program team can do not have to do any exercises during the break every day, and can go to the scene together.

The stage play prepared by Class 14 this time is called "Manjianghong". Although the title of the play is very terrible, the script story is real and pure original, written by Ji Xiaoxuan, the director of the program team.

The script background is naturally inseparable from Yue Fei, a famous patriotic general of the Southern Song Dynasty. However, Ji Xiaoxuan's script is of high quality. She did not tell these familiar stories directly [Touching the Yellow Dragon] [Eighteen Gold Medals] [False]. The story begins with the perspective of Yue Fei's wife, Mrs. Zhengde, Li Wa, and is very unique:

Let’s talk about the death of Yue Fei and his son, Yue Fei’s wife Li, with his youngest son Yue Zhen, Yue Ting and other families, were exiled to Lingnan. On the way across the river, the youngest sons asked his mother about his father’s deeds during his lifetime. Yue Fei’s image was highlighted by Li’s memories.

In the eyes of others, this is indeed an excellent script that takes a long time to write.

Of course, its excellence is not only the incisive and unique narrative perspective.

More importantly, this script deeply combines the local cultural characteristics of Hongmei County. At the end of the script performance, a martial arts performance will be followed to show the audience the intangible cultural heritage of Hongmei County - Yuejiaquan.

Historically, Yue Zhen and Yue Ting finally lived with his mother to the surrounding areas of Hongmei County, and taught residents the essence of the ancient Yue Family boxing techniques to them. Later, it gradually evolved into Yue Family boxing, which is also a local folk culture.

There are many Yue family boxing masters in Zhulin Township, Xia Kun and Tu Wei’s hometown. When they were young, they also learned a little bit of fur from their uncles and uncles.

However, although the script is indeed excellent, it also means that students in Class 14 need to invest more time and energy to complete this masterpiece.

When Xia Kun and Lin Anran hurried to the rehearsal site, they suddenly realized that almost half of the people in the class were being rehearsal site.

Fortunately, it came early...

Lin Anran and Xia Kun were sitting on the grass aside reading the script. Several students who had arrived a little late were standing in a row and being criticized by Miss Ji.

"Aren't I a supporting role? Why do I play so many roles... I have to play Yue Ting, Song Bingyi, and Jin Bingbingbing..."

"Don't the supporting role just runs away everything... But there are only a few lines, how simple are you."

"You play Mrs. Zhengde, right?"

There are not many female characters in this story. Since Lin Anran plays the heroine, she naturally wants to play Yue Fei's wife, Li Wa.

Lin Anran nodded and sighed silently to himself.

Now I really became Xia Kun’s loving old mother...

"Student Lin Anran? How are you right in your lines? Do you want to try it with me?"

At this time, a boy came towards him. His face was fair and his hair was greasy. Xia Kun's first reaction was to connect him with the young man.

"Ah... wait a moment, Yue Xiaotian, I'll look at you again and go find you."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Now the squad leader won't care about us for a while."

Lin Anran sat on the grass again and studied the script.

"Is that boy from our class?"

Xia Kun's words always make Lin Anran completely lose the mood to do what is happening in front of him, "Do you have no impression of Yue Xiaotian?"

Xia Kun nodded.

"He is the deputy class monitor and physics class representative. The class has a lot of NO.2! You pay so much attention to studying, I thought you should at least know his name. Your face-blindness is too exaggerated."

Yue Xiaotian is recognized as the class grass of Class 14. Many girls privately make him and the class leader Ji Xiaoxuan a pair of CPs. They are the core class committee members and often appear together.

"I just can't connect my name with human face. If you talk about the name Yue Xiaotian, I will have an impression... Will he play Yue Fei?"

Eh hey?

Lin Anran suddenly felt happy and felt warm, "Do you care a lot?"

Xia Kun nodded, "I think he is too far from Yue Fei's image in my mind."

"Just just act in a stage play, don't worry about it. Anyway, as long as the line skills are fine, you should choose a good-looking stage play-"

Lin Anran didn't say anything halfway because he was suspected of boasting.

But Xia Kun... although he really cares about it, why do he always feel helpless when he cares about it?

Xia Kun thought about it and did not continue to look for the topic, "Then come on."

"Forehead……"

Lin Anran was familiar with the script and then went to find Yue Xiaotian to talk about the lines.

Xia Kun stared at Lin Anran's back as he walked away for a long time, and then took out his treasure - the mini word book from his waist.

He untied the word book and secretly recorded the words on his little finger while others were not paying attention. Don’t mention how exciting it was. It was so exciting to study.

However, just as Xia Kun was memorizing the words silently, a shadow blocked the light he remembered the words.

“…”

Xia Kun raised his head and found that the person who came over was Ji Xiaoxuan. She was here to find Xia Kun to rehearse the prologue. Yue Ting played by Xia Kun had his role in the first act.

She held her hands behind her back and stared at the mini word book in Xia Kun's arms with a meaningful perspective. She could not see joy or anger in her narrow phoenix eyes.

It's over, she really has an objection to me!

You don't care about dozens of people here, but they actually came to supervise my script familiarity...

"Are you holding something in your hand specifically for memorizing words?"

Xia Kun was afraid of provoking this young lady, so he spoke carefully.
Chapter completed!