"Everyone stands up!"

"Now, play Hongmei No. 1 Middle School and the school song!"

"The foot of Dabai Mountain, the coast of Jianghan, are active here with future elites..."

The third group rehearsal for the 100th anniversary of the school is over.

This is the last rehearsal for the senior year. Parents of the senior year party have great opinions on the school's school regarding the use of review and rest time to prepare the program. After consultation and decision by the school leaders, the senior year will no longer participate in the collective rehearsal activities of the school anniversary together, but the progress of the program of each class must be trained as usual.

The head teacher Lao Zhang has a dark complexion, obvious bald head, and deep eye sockets. If he wasn't wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a hint of pedant temperament, he would look like a little old man carrying bricks. He is usually serious and is not good at mobilizing class meetings. He has no other hobbies in his life, so he loves to study difficult high school math problems. So if everyone finds that the questioner is Lao Zhang in the math exam at night, he will sigh desperately.

"I always thought that this kind of job of dealing with errands in the third year of high school was enough to do it, but after seeing everyone's hard work, as the class teacher, I felt deeply guilty about my previous thoughts. Indeed, this is a once-in-a-century event in Hongmei No. 1 Middle School. We should take this school anniversary event seriously just like we are dealing with the college entrance examination. Class leader Ji Xiaoxuan, class committee members, and everyone in the program team have put in a lot of effort in this performance. Let us thank them with applause together for their efforts."

Thunderous applause.

The entire Class 14 looked very united, with one guy exception.

That is Xia Kun, who is good at sleeping.

He has always been doing his own things in Lao Zhang's Zhouhui class. Recently, he has become even more serious and he actually sleeps openly. Everyone sees this, so I won't explain much.

However, Lao Zhang didn't care about him. As he spoke, he sat on Xia Kun's table and continued to speak, "The so-called "one who travels a hundred miles a day is half ninety. Next Friday is the celebration of the 100th anniversary of the school. There is not much time left for us to rehearse. I hope everyone can continue to maintain their current state and rehearse carefully without delaying the review progress, and strive to leave unforgettable memories at Hongmei No. 1 Middle School."

"That's all I want to say. Let our class leader introduce the school anniversary arrangements. I can't help it and want to go to Chagenyan."

Lao Zhang's playful words made the class burst into laughter, and then he touched the lighter in his pocket to go to the corridor. When Lao Zhang passed by, he saw the inferior cigarette box in his hand, so he went up and asked him if he wanted to borrow money to buy a star (Lao Zhang's wife is the school's English teacher, and he himself is also a famous wife Guan Yan). After Lao Zhang gave him a thundering, he disappeared into the night outside the classroom.

After Ji Xiaoxuan came on stage, he began to write the precautions during the school anniversary period on the blackboard. The atmosphere was completely different from when Lao Zhang was there. He immediately became very solemn, and few people said nothing.

A memory that will never be forgotten in life?

Lin Anran held his cheek and looked at Xia Kun who was sleeping soundly beside him. Looking at his dazed expression, he couldn't help but smile.

The last week's rehearsal requires performance props and costumes.

These purchases were originally paid for class fees, but the class fees could not support so much budget. Ji Xiaoxuan did not forcibly collect class fees in this name, but allocated part of the money from the class fees and reported to the school that he had asked for some of the money. Finally, he paid out of his own pocket and paid part of the money from the New Year's money. He also contacted his relatives who were doing performance-related business and ran a lot, and finally solved the prop problem.

After the costumes arrived, the members of the program team were very excited and started to try them on as soon as they arrived. Although the texture of these ancient costumes was a bit cheap, the change in temperament on them was still quite large.

Xia Kun was helping Tu Wei, who played the treacherous minister Qin Hui, tied his head with a slap. This is the official hat of the Song Dynasty that often appears in costume TV series. The legs behind the hat are lined in a line, long and thin, like a board, and you can slap someone horizontally.

"Nah, Akun, did Lin Anran tell you, what kind of dress she is going to wear to appear on the screen? Is it a ru skirt? That kind of beautiful ru skirt with a strapless tulle, then it is covered with a layer of vague silk gauze, holding that round silk fan in her hand..."

"The character you described is a brothel girl, right? Lin Anran doesn't play that kind of role."

"It's okay, since it's art, it shouldn't be anything more exaggerated—"

"Hey!"

Xia Kun was patted on the shoulder from behind, and Lin Anran showed up in front of Xia Kun and Tu Wei with a smile on her back.

She was not wearing the skirt that Tu Wei wanted, but a strapless shirt, a tightly wrapped, blue and white floral shirt, but she had the graceful temperament of a beautiful young woman.

"What do you think?"

"Very good, very good." Tu Wei gave a thumbs up on the side. Sure enough, beautiful women look good in everything they wear.

Lin Anran had only Xia Kun in his eyes. She felt ashamed when she saw Tu Wei answering. She pulled her scattered hair and thanked Tu Wei politely. Tu Wei, who believed that women were crazy, immediately suffered a sweet attack and stood there with a smile. Xia Kun was also pulled away by Lin Anran at this time, saying that he was taking him to get his clothes.

"You should also change the costume props quickly? You have three scenes and you have to change three sets of clothes in a row. You have to be more familiar with the costumes. Will this be tidy?"

Xia Kun looked at Lin Anran's belt with a long gown in his hand, "I don't understand very much."

"I'll show you it's time to see it. I'll turn it here first..."

Lin Anran demonstrated how to wear a robe on one side, "Do you understand?"

Xia Kun shook his head, "You blocked my sight. Isn't it more convenient to let me dress and demonstrate it?"

"I--"

Xia Kun is starting again, the pseudo-straight man's seductive style!

But I won’t be fooled. Isn’t it too...too ambiguous to help you dress in public?

Just when the scene was in a stalemate, Ji Xiaoxuan suddenly walked up.

"Student Lin, are you ready here? Go and talk to Yue Xiaotian about the lines."

"Uh... Wait for a moment, I'm teaching Xia Kun to wear this blue shirt. He has three sets of clothes to change, and I'm afraid he won't understand."

Ji Xiaoxuan looked at the blue shirt spread on the stone table and asked in confusion, "Can he understand faster when he wears it on his body?"

Xia Kun nodded, "I think so too."

Ji Xiaoxuan nodded to the surprised Lin Anran, "You go and tell the lines, I'll teach him."

"Ah? Wait--"

Ji Xiaoxuan's hands and feet were moving very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the blue shirt was already in her hands; but Xia Kun cooperated faster and directly unbuttoned the plaid shirt in front of the two women - although he was still wearing a base single dress, in An Ran's opinion, it was very embarrassing. She subconsciously wanted to turn around, but seeing Ji Xiaoxuan's indifferent attitude, she was unwilling to be compared like this.

So, Lin Anran watched Ji Xiaoxuan put on a blue shirt on Xia Kun.

"Fold it here and stuff it into this strap."

"Is this how?"

"Well, yes, the position of this button is not very easy to buckle, so you have to buckle the belly in."

What, what does this mean?

Why is the squad leader so close to you?! Is it because of the last incident...

Although I really wanted to question Xia Kun in person, Lin Anran couldn't speak out when the squad leader was here.

As long as she speaks... she will definitely lose!

【Lin Anran’s Fantasy】

"What's the matter? I'm just teaching him to wear ancient costumes. You have too many ideas, and your thoughts are really impure." Ji Xiaoxuan stared at Lin Anran coldly, "As the squad leader, I must seriously criticize and educate you."

"Second leader, you have to understand Lin Anran's position. After all, although she looks very popular among boys, she actually has no experience in in-depth communication with boys, so she cares so much about me, the only friend of the opposite sex." Xia Kun stroked his chin, "After all... I just asked her to put a knee pillow for me, and she would blush and pant, and her heart would be faster?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so that's what it is..."

Lin Anran was stared at by Xia Kun and Ji Xiaoxuan, two academic masters, with condescending pity, and saw them with joy on their faces and mocking each other in unison:

"You are so innocent-"

ah!!!!!!!

Lin Anran came to her senses in a daze and found that Xia Kun and Ji Xiaoxuan, who were wearing blue shirts, stared at her in confusion.

"Are you okay, Lin? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere..."

"No, no... I'll go find Yue Xiaotian to talk about the lines!"
Chapter completed!