Hello, Dr. Qin

Chapter 64
Qin Heng slowly let go of his hand, his eyes turned, "There are still more than twenty seconds, hurry up."

Lin Wu lowered his eyes, hummed lightly, and the wrist he held just now was burning hot.Boys' hands are completely different from girls' hands, his hands are generous and warm.

After finally walking to the opposite side, the two of them thought about each other in just a few steps.

Qin Heng turned his head and asked, "Have you grown taller?"

Lin Wu snorted, "I don't know."

Qin Heng looked at her with a faint smile, "It seems to be a little taller. When I saw you last September, you were not so tall."

Lin Wu was stunned, "Do you remember so clearly?" But she seems to have grown a little taller, as her mother also said this time.Her height should be inherited from her father, who is about 1.8 meters tall. "Probably the food from No. [-] Middle School."

Qin Heng could tell that she was telling the truth. "You used to have bad food in the school cafeteria?"

Lin Wu smiled slightly, "It's pretty good." It's just that it can't be compared with Jincheng.There is no restaurant in the school. The place to eat is very casual, it can be in the corridor or in the classroom. "At first, I had to bring them from home. Later, the government paid for the meals, and the school had a small cafeteria. Because in the mountainous area, everyone didn't go home at noon. Usually there were milk and eggs, and the lunch dishes were mixed with meat and vegetables. That's it. a lot of."

Qin Heng has also seen a lot of such news on TV programs, and he just watched it before, but now he understands the hard work when he hears Lin Wu talk about it.

The evening wind blew gently, and the hair on Lin Wu's forehead fluttered with the wind, scattered slightly messily on his cheeks.

Suddenly, Qin Heng raised his hand and straightened a strand of her hair. "It's so windy!" He stopped looking at her and moved forward with breathless concentration.

Lin Wu smiled and continued to walk forward with easy steps. "People really change when they grow up. You are different from when you were a child."

"What was I like when I was a kid?"

"It's white and tender, with a little flesh on the cheeks. It's just a little cold, and it looks a little serious." At that time, she could only watch them play from the sidelines.

Qin Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She thought for a while, "Qu Chen is cuter than you."

"Him?" Qin Heng was dissatisfied. "You have been refusing to talk about your childhood. I can probably guess that we must have bullied you. But after thinking about it, I'm not the kind of person who would bully girls, but Qu Chen is."

Lin Wu pursed her lips, "Yeah. The bell has already rung, let's go back quickly."

Qin Heng thought to herself, when it comes to critical issues, she runs faster than anyone else.

In the last week, the teacher in charge of the school celebration performance is still considering the performance program.

Teacher A: "I think the two stage plays "Teahouse" and "Peacock Flying Southeast" are too similar in the first year of high school, so one can be canceled."

Teacher B: "Yes, that's what I thought at the beginning. These two shows have always been classic performances in high school. But the children in these two classes concentrate on rehearsing every day, and they don't want to hurt their self-confidence."

Teacher A: "I'd better discuss this matter with the principal. After all, it's a school celebration, how many people will come to see it?"

That's how it got around.

When Song Yixuan went to the office to get his homework, he happened to hear the teacher talking about the performance, so he hurried back to class. "Everyone, be quiet. Our class's program may not be able to go to the school celebration."

The classroom was instantly silent.

"Then don't practice, don't worry!" Qu Chen said with a smile.

Shen Yiting: "What's the matter?"

Song Yixuan explained the cause and effect.

Qin Heng said: "As long as our class performs better than Class 6, what are you worried about?"

Sun Yang looked at him quietly, "But now you are the worst actor. Why don't we worry about it?"

Qin Heng glanced at him coldly.

Song Yiming: "Do you have any ideas? If we are passed, won't all the hard work during this period be in vain?"

No one wants such a result.

Zhou Yiyan: "I asked my dad to talk to the principal."

Qu Chen: "You want to go through the back door? You've been exposed! What's the face of our Class 2?"

Zhou Yiyan: "Then what good idea do you have?"

Qu Chen: "...No."

Lin Wu closed the homework book, and said in a crisp voice, "We can let our two classes rehearse in advance, and find a few teachers to vote for."

Song Yihuang waved his hand, "I think Lin Wu's solution is good! I'll go to Teacher X."

Qin Heng looked at Sun Yang, and said lightly, "Just play a little soldier, don't be nervous, and perform well."

Sun Yang hesitated to speak, "Actually, what we are most worried about is you, Qin Heng, please perform well."

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Qin Heng: "..."

Both classes didn't want to be PASSed. In order to fight for the opportunity to perform, the students who participated in the performance in those few days rehearsed with great energy.In the final PK, several teachers voted to choose, and finally Class 2 of Senior One got the chance to perform.

In this way, the school celebration finally arrived.On this day, the school specially gave a day off.The campus is full of small colorful flags.

Because it is the 110th anniversary, the school not only invited the relevant leaders of the Provincial Department of Education, but also invited well-known alumni from all walks of life.

The school celebration performance officially started at 09:30 in the morning, and the students who participated in the performance changed their clothes early.Yang Xi got in touch with several mothers and offered to help with makeup, and Qin Heng's mother was among them.

Qin's father came to participate in the event as a well-known alumnus, and Qin's mother came to help as an actor's mother. These two people are as excited as they are attending a feast today.

Qin's mother had no interest in these brats. It was the first time she had any serious contact with the girls in her son's class, and there were quite a few good-looking girls.

Yang Xi helped the girl comb her hair, while Qin's mother watched from the side. "Having a son saves me a lot of worry. I don't know how to comb girls' hair now." And she is also a career-oriented woman. As a provincial and Taiwan leader, she usually doesn't have time to do this.After Qin Heng was born, she didn't worry at all.Qin's father and Qin's mother concentrated on their careers.

Yang Xi joked, "In the future, Qin Heng will give birth to a granddaughter for you, you can learn slowly."

Qin's mother twitched her lips, "It's the year of the monkey." She turned her eyes away, Qin Heng went to change clothes, and there was no sign for a long time.

The girls all changed their outfits and waited together backstage.

Lin Wu, Jiang Xiao, and Jiang Nan helped check everyone's microphones.

After a while, Song Yihuang ran over, panting, "Which one of you will paint Qin Heng's matchmaker mole?"

Jiang Nan directly refused, "I'm not familiar with him."

Jiang Xiao had a headache, and looked at Lin Wu softly, "I can't walk away, Lin Wu, please help me to draw."

Lin Wu: "Me? He won't listen to me."

Jiang Xiao thought to himself, if he doesn't listen to you, who else can he listen to. "Then try it, please please! He really won't let it go."

(End of this chapter)