Fake Slackers

“Class 2 and 3 of high school, dance" x ". ”

The host just finished this sentence, and all three squads cheered downstage, and the sound waves went from the back row to the front: "Oh ——”

Several people took the lead in screaming, the screaming was still sparse at first, and the rows of lights surrounding the audience gradually dimmed, starting at the top of the row, turning off to the end of the row.

Just a few dozen spotlights left on the stage, straight down from all angles, blinking.

“Take a deep breath,” He Zhao stood up and said, "Physical Education, you are all shaking, afraid of nothing. ”

Rowen took a deep breath, still shivering: “I can't, I...”

“Men don't say they can't. ”

“But I really...”

Luo Wenqiang didn't say the last half of the sentence, he heard Xie Yu say: “Why don't you hit him and calm down? ”

Xie Yu was just finishing her cuffs and didn't lift her head. She folded her cuffs up a little bit.

Rowenjohn believed the grandfather was not kidding, he really thought “beat the crap out of him" as the best solution, and if a crap doesn't work, then two.

“Don't worry, Brother Yu, thank you,” Rowen Qiang instantly felt his hands didn't shake, the desire for survival calmed him down, “I'm sure I can. Man, okay. ”

He Zhao put his hand on Xie Yu's waist and laughed when he heard it. He leaned down to Xie Yu's ear and said: “It's quite impressive. ”

Xie Yu took two steps forward, He Dynasty's hand was just lightly put on at first, and then it became more and more irrelevant: “Will you stop fucking touching it? ”

Xu Jing took the lead, she and Xu Qingqing tied their hair into a tall ponytail, the hair was simple and even a little handsome. They secretly changed their shape in the toilet at noon and stuffed their shirts in their pants to make their legs look longer.

A group of people tremendously and vibrantly walked along the side steps to the stage.

Xie Yu walked to the end, did not squeeze the steps with them, and estimated that the stage height was not too high, so she held onto the stage floor with one hand and simply landed on it.

Follow the movement and lift the shirt upwards, revealing a faint half-cut waist.

The boy is slim and has a thin waist.

It's also a glimpse of work.

The audience under the stage was ignited by this simple but arrogant action. Not only did the three classmates scream with their voices, but the whole auditorium burst into screams and applause.

Sitting in the front row, the nearest junior girls have not seen the legendary schoolmaster with their own eyes. The name and face are not numbered: “Ah, isn't that...?! ”

“Xie Yu, West Floor. ”

The east and west floors were separated by a long corridor, and the well water did not infringe the river water. After sophomore year, the two legendary schoolmasters didn't make any more noise. The only thing that happened was that the school poster bar soared into the cloudy cp building.

Now two people stand side by side on the stage, under spotlights, and the whole person is plated with a layer of light, which is extremely eye-catching.

When He Dynasty does not laugh, it looks very distant, unlike the usual scattered appearance, but it is quite consistent with their imagination of "school bully”.

The music premiered and the whole scene boiled down.

He Dynasty stood in the center of the stage, and others squatted around him, single-handed, and made the opening motion.

A few lights went down.

He raised his hand, raised his arm above his head, followed the anterior sound melody and a hard drum point, his fingers curled, scattered in the air than a threesome.

He Dynasty was very energetic, but he worked hard to support the whole scene.

The whole field of sight converged on him, the shirt cuffs slid down this position, revealing a clear wrist of bones, the red rope on the top of the head was particularly eye-catching, waiting for the next drum to sound, then pressed the unnamed finger down again, and changed a gesture.

Three.

Two.

One.

The third drum dropped and everyone spread around, changing formation.

“Handsome, but so second-class? ”

Class 3 students were excited in their hearts, and felt an unspeakable shame pouring into their hearts: “... thanks to Chao, I dare not look at this move in exchange for others, stinking. ”

He Dynasty usually has more theatre, no shame can compare to the Games that time, without the finish line to take them directly to call who is first.

Only Xu Jing studied dance in a few of them, and the rest were half hangers. Although they came down so many days to familiarize themselves with the movement, it was not well made.

But what struck me the most was the bitterness.

The shirt is spacious and, with a warm and stretchy movement, implicitly outlines the shape between the movements.

Xie Yu also said nervous shit before the show was nervous, but I don't know if the dance action was too large, the body unexpectedly warmed up, head to foot, getting hotter.

The ears are exaggerated screams underneath the stage.

It was dark under the bright table, but it looked like it had been automatically coloured.

Class 3 did not know who made the support card, it said with a red fluorescent pen: Class 3 is the most handsome!

Brother Chao is invincible!

The first one belongs to Class 3!

……

Just five minutes of show time.

Old Tang held his cell phone all the way, his eyes almost didn't know where to look. If he wanted to watch the stage, he couldn't take a photo of it. He feared that the lens would be distorted elsewhere.

The music is deafening, combined with the visual impact of the movement.

The screams beneath the stage beneath his waist fluctuated, He Dynasty completely forgot to warn Xu Jingqing not to laugh ruthlessly, his mouth raised a little laughter.

The last move was done, and the music stopped.

All the lights on the stage went out.

In order to make the whole process seem smoother, at the end of each show transition, the entire auditorium will be dark for a few seconds, facilitating the evacuation of the performers and allowing the host to come out behind the screen.

I warned them several times during the rehearsal session not to stay too long on the stage and get off the stage.

“Shit is so dark," Liu Jinhao was shocked. The visual range was just a few steps away. He grasped and walked to the side of the stage and said, "... I think I just blew it up. ”

Luo Wenqiang: “I also think this is the best time I've ever played, with so many little girls screaming at me. ”

Wanda was self-aware and silent for a while and said, "Are you sure it's coming at you? Brother Yu, say something and let him understand the reality. ”

“Ah?” Xie Yu didn't pay attention, pulled his collar up and was ready to jump directly from the stage.

When he finished, he heard He Dynasty yelling at him at the back: "Old Xie. ”

There are only a few small windows around the auditorium, it's almost dark outside and there's not much light.

Xie Yu was a little hot. She just unbuckled a coat and looked back. The whole of He Dynasty was half hidden in the darkness, holding his back head, and he couldn't help but kiss him.

He Dynasty was also hot, even gasping low when approaching.

Under the stage are half the school teachers and students, looking at the past dozens of platoons, the others can't sit down and watch the broadcast in the classroom.

The applause hasn't stopped, and the nearest row is just a few steps away. Xie Yu stood in the center of the stage and could even hear whispering from behind the stage.

“They're so handsome! ”

“Did you just record it? I want to see it again. ”

“Recorded. Wait a minute. ”

“ …… ”

Although they knew nothing could be seen under the stage, the heartbeat of the two men was still very unpleasant and missed a beat.

This is accompanied by an extremely secret, heart-to-heart pride.

I want to tell everyone that this man is mine.

“Thanks to the dance performances brought by the senior year classmates, the whole dance was very handsome and everyone's response was quite enthusiastic,” the auditorium lights on, the host has stepped out from behind the scenes and stood in the center of the stage, “Let's then calm down and admire the little product brought by the senior year classmates -" Super Student ". ”

“Shen Jie their class,” He Chao followed directly down from the stage. When he ran to the seating area, the lights were on. The difference between the front and rear was not more than two seconds. Now sitting in the position was a little unexpected. He slowly said, “During the rehearsal, I watched a little, especially funny, and adapted a show...”

Xie Yu opened his mouth: “Why didn't I see them rehearsing? ”

“What can you see," He Dynasty said, "either sleep or play games. Sitting aside, students won't dare to talk to you. ”

Xie Yu gently “Ah” said again: “So you guys had a good time talking. ”

“ …… ”

He Dynasty didn't expect himself to talk casually and bury himself.

During the noon rehearsal, the schoolsisters kept going around He Dynasty. They talked about a bunch of precautions, from the stage station to how to leave the scene. Xu Jing, the leader of the dance and Liu Jinhao, stood on the side.

On stage, Shen Jie was moving the stool quickly, setting the scene. In addition to the three students who were “Judge Instructors” wearing a suit coat, the others were wearing school uniforms.

He Zhaozheng, not knowing how to explain it, heard Xie Yu say: “I can see you. ”

He was stunned.

Xie Yu repeated: “I can see it, so be honest. ”

Shen Jie's small products in their class were really quite amusing. At the beginning, the three judges' teachers turned their backs on the players, and the player came up to introduce himself: “Hello, I am Xiao Cai from the second and eighth senior classes. This time I participated in the super students, my dream was to make everyone feel the charm of learning and bring you a show - 30 English words a minute. ”

“This is good,” said the judge teacher, wanting to turn around, “I think this is good! ”

“ …… ”

After Xie Yu finished, He Dynasty laughed on the side for half a day. His hand reached the corner of his mouth and the more he laughed, the more he couldn't stop laughing.

I don't know if he was laughed at by the little product on the stage, or because of what Xie Yu just said.

Half a dozen days later, when Shen Jie wandered off with a set of test papers, He Dynasty whispered: “OK, I'll be honest. ”

I jumped off and waited for the hot air to pass before I felt a little cold wearing a shirt.

When Tang arrived, he brought all their uniforms from the classroom, put a small label on everyone's clothes, carefully named them, and asked people to go around the back to send them clothes.

The boy bent over and squatted beside him with a pile of clothes and said, "Hey, pass it on. Claim it. Look at the label. Write your name. ”

“Pass it around," Xu Jing said as she flipped the label, turning her head. "This one is for his brother. ”

Liu Jinhao took it and handed it to Luo Wenqiang.

Luo Wenqiang patted Xie Yu's shoulder. Xie Yu didn't have time to say "thank you”. He Dynasty said: “I'm not cold, wear it first. ”

He Dynasty was not really afraid of the cold, but Xie Yu did. He accidentally touched it just now and found his hands cold.

After he finished, Xie Yu saw Luo Wenqiang's face twisted.

“...” Xie Yu put on the He Dynasty school uniform, the clothes were a little bigger, the clothes were loose and collapsed, the cuffs just reached the back of his hand, it was Rowen's strong eyes that looked too strange, he asked, "What's the matter? ”

Luo Wenqiang shook hands continuously: "No, no, no. ”

“Sports committee, your clothes," Xu Qingqing flipped over to his own piece and threw Rowen Qiang over by the way, "then. ”

Liu Jinhao sided, almost hit by Xu Qingqing: “Qingqing, can you learn to be quiet, how gentle he is, who do you want to smash? ”

Xu Qingqing hit another one.

After the final show performance, the host read a long thank you speech on stage, and the school leader came to the stage: “Today is a special day for us in Liyang II, and a special day for all students present here...”

Xie Yu looked down at the time. At this point, there is no way to study later.

In addition to the smell of laundry powder, there is nothing else on the He Dynasty uniform that cannot be said, but whenever this person comes close, he is haunted. Don't look back, we all know it's him.

“Rat, let's go first,” the school leader's speech was quite concise, didn't keep them waiting too long, started to exit from the back, soon walked half the people, He Chao got up with the school uniform, and pulled up the little friend who was about to fall asleep with half a squint of his eyes, "Qing, how are you going to get back? Why don't I take you to the station with old Cher? ”

Xu Qingqing said, "It's okay. My dad picked me up. You guys go straight to the bedroom? Remember to finish your English homework... Yesterday I was called by the teacher to talk for half a day, the paper you wrote, is that a human book? ”

He Dynasty laughed, skipping the topic directly, and took another photo on Rowen Qiang's shoulder: “Go, how can you not keep your soul? ”

Rowen's strong soul has been abandoned for some time.

It hasn't slowed down since the show came down.

He was in a bit of a hurry when he just stepped down, and his subconscious tried to pull the two behind him, and he turned around and saw something not right.

… or, perhaps, his eyes.

This uncertainty keeps him fermented in his heart.

Rowen was so strong, he was particularly hard to hold. He followed Liu Jinhuo Wanda downstairs, or he couldn't help but ask: “Well, did you see anything like a dream when you just stepped down? ”

Wanda was quite calm: “In fact, you can't stop for two steps when you're next, and I stopped following you. ”

Liu Jinhao: “Dazi stopped, so did I. ”

Luo Wenqiang: “…”

“I really wanted to tell them that although it was dark in the auditorium, I could see clearly within three steps of the circle," the three men said, squatting on the side of the road near the teaching building, surrounded by a small circle, "can you refresh? ”