Sylvie and Her New Owner

"Everyone can ask the classmates who can do it later. I will talk again tomorrow. The homework is the workbook, and the get out of class is over."

Ban Yun returned to the office, and the classroom was not noisy.

In a key class like Class [-], everyone often goes to the bathroom together or grabs a glass of water between classes, and then comes back to do their homework, and try to finish it before the evening self-study.The empty hallway is far from other classes. A group of students from the third class next door are chatting on the railings, and some people are shooting basketball at the back of the classroom. The boys who are hanging on their shoulders pass by the back door of the second class, and take a look at the recently famous one. The beautiful girl who rose up.

Hill looked at the problem-solving process that had not been erased by the student on duty on the blackboard, but felt that the more he looked, the more dizzy he became. Should... go and ask Si Kongqing?

Wait a minute—she suddenly realized that she could break the Cold War with the help of questions!

This complex and brain-burning topic suddenly became cute in her eyes.

She picked up the scratch paper and turned to Si Kongqing's direction, but before she got up, she froze in place.

Xia Yingzhen was lying in front of Si Kongqing's table, and the two seemed to have a good conversation.

She was suddenly a little embarrassed, and felt that the posture of holding a paper and a pen about to stand up was so stupid.

yourself...why are you going to join in the fun...

Hill burrowed his head into his arms, and between classes, it was better to sleep.

"Si Kongqing," Xia Yingzhen took the wrong question book and sat down in the empty seat at the table, "Is this question solved like this? I find the teacher's method so difficult to understand."

With a sincere expression on her face, it was hard to refuse, Si Kongqing closed his documents, took the book, and carefully reviewed it.

Hmm...a stupid way.

She thought so, and said it bluntly.

Xia Yingzhen was not annoyed, but looked very happy. She put her hand on her cheek and asked expectantly:

"Then how?"

"Here," Si Kongqing pointed to the image, "you can use the thinking of definite integrals, and the limit of the function can be proved very well. It takes a lot of time to find the derivation multiple times."

Xia Yingzhen's eyes widened, she was exclaiming in her heart at this moment, how could such an operation still exist?

It seemed that there was still a big gap between her second grade and Si Kongqing.She tried her best and could only get the ranking, but it became a meager number that restricted Si Kongqing.

What an incredible person.

"Everyone, look here!" In a classroom that was not noisy at all, a voice came to attract everyone's attention.Literary and art committee member Tang Guo jumped onto the podium and solemnly announced, "After several days of discussions and the opinions of our classmates, the program of our art festival has been officially decided, the drama "Assassin Nie Yinniang".

"We need to choose the male and female protagonists, and when necessary, the whole class will join the show. Is anyone actively signing up or recommending?"

The atmosphere in the class instantly boiled over, and a boy coaxed: "I recommend Zhang He to play the male lead, and the virgin to play the female lead!"

The skinny boy named Zhang He was startled, knowing that the loss friend wanted to fix himself, and quickly waved his hand to refuse:

"Damn, I don't act!"

Mu Ci also gritted his teeth, because the nickname "virgin" referred to him.But he didn't panic, this kind of coaxing behavior was definitely not taken seriously.

Tang Guo didn't know whether to laugh or cry on the stage, "Everyone, be serious, we have to fight for the award."

Then, I don't know who called "Silvi" in a big or small way, and as a result, a thousand waves were stirred up, and more and more people began to support:

"Deal with it, let's Xiao Hill play the heroine!"

"agree!"

After so many days, Hill, who was already very popular, was almost a favorite.

She hid in the back row and shivered. She had expected someone to sign up, but it seemed she was thinking too much.

"Then the heroine has decided to be Hill," Tang Guo decided, "Where's the hero?"

The classroom was quiet.

In fact, there are already many boys who are eager to try it.

Playing with beautiful girls?It sounds like a lot of praise, maybe there will be some charming pink incidents - but no one will spontaneously recommend it, how can such a thing be brought up by yourself?There will definitely be a lot of people booing.

In the best case, someone recommends him, and then he can become the leading actor logically!

Everyone looked at each other, or laughed lustfully, or thought hard, until—

An ivory-carved hand stands tall against the scenery outside the window.

"I want to be."

Chapter 54: The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching

"The male lead, I want to play it."

She raised her hand and repeated it word for word, as solemn as an oath.

"Hello," Xia Yingzhen looked at Si Kongqing in surprise and lowered her voice, "This male protagonist is not a good person!"

Si Kongqing glanced at her, then turned his head again, clearly saying "Then I want to act too".

——She even has to grab the position of the leader of Hill's novels, let alone the male protagonist.Let Hill play against the boys?This is what she fears the most.She even wanted to tie Hill to her daughter's country, then feed her a mouthful of river water and bring it home to raise her baby at ease.

But just think about it.

She just... hadn't had normal communication with Hill for so many days, and her whole body was almost filled with anxiety, so seeing an opportunity to change the situation with Hill was as persistent as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

"Ah?" Tang Guo was stunned and asked the girl to play the male lead?It's good as a gimmick, but if you want a performance effect...

"I can imitate a boy's voice," Si Kongqing stood up, as if he had turned on a voice changer, the clear and juvenile voice was astonishing, "and his hair is so long that he doesn't even need a wig."

A "fuck" flashed in everyone's heart, does Si Kongqing still have this kind of skill?

There are good ventriloquists in Class [-], and all the classmates looked at him and sighed silently, thinking it was wonderful.

Tang Guo's eyes widened and she couldn't speak, so looking at it...it was quite appropriate.Looking too good?That's not a problem, makeup will make you a handsome scholar with a jade face; as for Si Kongqing's chest, that is, the level of ordinary high school students, he is a year younger than them, and a bunch of them can be regarded as exaggerated chest muscles.

"Then..." Tang Guo patted the podium, "If no one else signs up, the male lead will have Sikongqing play the role."

The boys in the audience were in a complicated mood. Although they were all saying, "Quickly recommend me, I want to play", but no one said anything - didn't you see Sikong Xueshen's inevitable appearance?Instead of letting Hill's little white flower be planted on a pile of cow dung, it would be better to plant it next to another snow lotus and set off against each other, wouldn't it be better.

And for the same sex, the scale of the school's opening is much larger, and maybe you can see the scenes of the two sisters.

Sikong Xue Shen and Xiao Hill?Just thinking about it makes blood flow.

"Ok, Ok!"

"I think it's okay!"

Everyone expressed their approval. Hill was shocked and decided so hastily?Will there be a sense of mandate? !

However, she and Si Kongqing...the relationship is still awkward now...

Just like a layer of clear oil floating on the water in the cup, it seems calm and harmonious, but it is incompatible with each other, as if it is separated by the Chu River in the Han world.

Hill was in a daze, absent-minded.Before she knew it, they had already chosen supporting roles on stage, but they seemed to have nothing to do with her.My own world is quiet and scary.

What's in her world?Hill laughed at himself, removing Si Kongqing's words, it was really as thin as a sheet of paper.

"Hey, Hill."

A face appeared in front of him, Hill responded in confusion, and Tang Guo's smile came along with a stack of documents.

"This is the script we wrote these days, take a look first," she shoved the folder into Hill's hand, and the corner of her mouth covered with her left hand revealed a narrow smile, "I will change some details when I go back, but it will affect the Not much."

Hill became nervous, staring vigilantly into the eyes of the literary committee:

"What to change?"

"Well..." Tang Guo thought for a while and decided to tell the truth, "I think the original work is still too subtle, Yin Niang must not be able to forget the male protagonist in her heart, and if the emotional scenes are not enough, the audience will definitely not be satisfied... "

"……so?"

"You're all girls again, you won't think too much about it, don't worry." Tang Guo frantically made a foreshadowing.

"So what are you going to add?!" Hill covered her face, she didn't want to hear any of these, let's keep it simple, wouldn't it be better to go straight?

Tang Guo was slightly stunned, then looked out the window rather embarrassedly, scratching her cheek with one finger, "I want to... add a kiss scene."

Hill breathed a suffocation. Although she had already guessed, the feeling of hearing her say it herself was... indescribable.

kiss……?

At an art festival with a thousand or two thousand people?

Even, a large number of parents will come to watch - don't think about it, I am afraid that Sikong Ruoshui and Su Na will watch the performances of the precious daughters no matter how busy they are, and it is not impossible to bring grandparents.

"I..." Hill struggled, this kind of thing sounded romantic, but it also seemed like some kind of conspiracy to lead her to a point of no return, "It's not right..."

"Hey, it's no big deal, right?" Tang Guo looked casual, "You can pretend to be on stage and keep your distance."

Makes sense... Hill pondered and wanted to say something, but Tang Guo threw another stone blocking her escape:

"And Si Kongqing agreed."

"Ah?" Hill opened his mouth, "Did you ask her first?"

Tang Guo stuck out her tongue, and a strange look flashed on her face, "Well, Si Kongqing agreed very simply."

is that so……

Hill squeezed the script tightly, and it seemed normal. In everyone's eyes, he was easy to accommodate, while Sikongqing was proud and difficult to get close to. It's human nature to consider Sikongqing's opinion first.

Even that person agreed, and the conditions for kissing were relaxed to the point of borrowing, and she couldn't justify not agreeing.So Hill nodded and said:

"Well, you've worked hard."

Tang Guo breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Then I'm busy, so cheer up."

"Ah."

"Huh-"

Tang Guo threw herself on the seat, and put her head back in the stationery box on the back table. The beautiful arc on her chest made the boy at the same table blushed. She didn't have time to care, but felt very tired.