I didn't expect Zhou Han's reaction to be more subdued than his own.

Zhou Han wiped the sweat left on his forehead, thinking to himself, what a coincidence, I thought about it casually, there is actually a class acting, sure enough there is something wrong in this world, right?Do you want to be so funny?

"Your class has a good aesthetic, Calabash Dolls vs. Ultraman." Song Mingyuan nodded, and flattered him, "It's an elegant, stylish, and intrusive program, full of post-modern aesthetics, amazing~ "

"Where is that? Brother Song's class is really powerful. The black cat sheriff fights against Spiderman." Zhou Han stroked his palm and flattered, "I feel grand, luxurious, and at its peak when I hear it. It reminds me of literature and art." The revolutionary spirit of the revival period, praise! praise!"

The two praised each other (boasting) to cover up each other's embarrassment.

Because the class program is so stupid, just listening to the name is like a kindergarten extravaganza, not at all like a high school.

Lin Nianwei looked at the floor, thinking about something.

Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan looked at each other and smiled, obviously satisfied with each other's flattery, they immediately slapped each other in embarrassment.

Both of them felt that the program in their class was quite embarrassing, and they couldn't say it at all.

"Master~" Lilith asked in a childlike voice with a long voice, "What are Calabash Baby and Black Cat Sheriff?"

"This..." Song Mingyuan was stunned, and then he realized that he looked at Lilith and thought to himself - that's right, it hasn't been long since Lilith came back from abroad, and she doesn't know anything about Cucurbit Baby and Black Cat Sheriff Ah~

"Cough!" Zhou Han coughed lightly, attracting Lilith's attention and making himself look more serious, "These two animated images represent the childhood memories of Senior Song and I, our long-gone youth. "

"Don't, don't, that's your childhood memory, not mine." Song Mingyuan waved his hands again and again, because he suddenly realized that if he admitted that Calabash Baby and Hei Mao Sheriff were childhood memories, wouldn't that make him look old?It's the same as exposing your age.

  Zhou Han's face turned dark, and he couldn't help tearing Song Mingyuan down, "Are you a pig with green onions in your nose? We are one year apart! There is no generation gap yet! My childhood memories belong to you!"

"No, no, I don't know about gourd baby and black cat sheriff at all, ha." Song Mingyuan quickly denied that he didn't want to be dragged into the water by Song Mingyuan, "The little bastard is not young, he seems to know a lot, I don't know I know something so old~"

Zhou Han showed a disgusted look, and really wanted to pick up his face to see if there was any skin.

"Hehe, old thing, lick your old face and pretend to be young~" Zhou Han said with a sneer, his mouth crooked.

"Huh?" Lilith raised her head and thought for a while, as if deliberately provoking trouble, she said, "Senior Zhou is not young, and Senior Sister Lin of the same age is also...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Before Lilith could finish her sentence, Song Mingyuan covered her mouth with her hand, and she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

Zhou Han silently swallowed his saliva, not daring to speak too much.

Lin Nianwei was expressionless, and cast a cold glance at the pair of master and apprentice.

"Children are ignorant, school girls should calm down! Haha." Song Mingyuan laughed dryly.

Lilith was covered with her mouth, unable to breathe, and rolled her eyes.

Lin Nianwei looked away, closed the book gently, and sighed.

"Don't talk useless things, just now...it's not right with that woman." Lin Nianwei covered her lips lightly, noticing that she was still holding on to Su Xiaowei, ruining her own image, and seemed too petty. Then he coughed lightly, "Cough! What did you say to the president just now?"

"This..." Song Mingyuan let go of Lilith and scratched his head.

After hesitating for a while, he recounted all the conversation——

After hearing this, Zhou Han felt a little puzzled, "The student union needs manpower?!"

"Your understanding is not accurate." Song Mingyuan paused and said emphatically, "To be precise, the president himself needs manpower."

"Is there a shortage of students in the student union?" Zhou Han asked. According to his understanding, the student union is all elite students, and many people want to break their heads to get in. How can there be a shortage of manpower?

"There is no shortage of people." Song Mingyuan replied, and then adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, "But every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and the student union is no exception. There are several different factions in it, and they support Su Xiaowei. There are very few members, and most of them support the vice president, An Lan, didn't I make it clear just now?"

"No..." Zhou Han lowered his head, he didn't understand, "Isn't the student union a whole? Why form a clique?"

"Is there no clique in your class?" Song Mingyuan asked back, and then licked his dry lips, "When there are too many people, it is normal to form cliques. Everyone has their own little calculations in their hearts, just like a monk has The story of drinking water, two monks carrying water to drink, and three monks without water has the same reason.”

"This..." Zhou Han hesitated to speak, not knowing how to refute.

"According to my understanding, the student union is an opera stage. There are too many talented people. Everyone wants to appear on the stage and steal the limelight from the protagonist. Whoever can win more applause will have the last laugh." Song Mingyuan paused , leaning his face on the table, and continued slowly, "It is precisely because there are too many talented people, and each other is arrogant, how can they be willing to always be inferior to others? People go to high places~ Use some tricks in this process , is understandable.”

Zhou Han didn't speak, probably understood what Song Mingyuan meant.

"Let me give you a simple example." Seeing Zhou Han's half-understanding look, Song Mingyuan was a little anxious, "Just now on New Year's Eve, the whole family, men, women, and children, all get together, seven aunts and eight aunts, for sure. There will be comparisons, what my child has done this year, and whose child is so and so, which creates conflicts."

"No, no, it seems that I have always been here during the Chinese New Year. I have few relatives, and I don't have many relatives. I don't go to distant relatives." Zhou Han waved his hands again and again, and said casually.

He didn't realize what a bleak sentence he said, but instead he felt used to it and felt nothing.

Lin Nianwei glanced at Zhou Han complicatedly.

Song Mingyuan supported his forehead, and said helplessly, "What I mean is, as long as there are too many people, there will definitely be rankings."

Zhou Han was stunned and asked, "Why? Aren't people the same?"

"This is the rule of group animals. No matter what group there is, there will be a leader. If there is a leader, someone will want to replace him." Song Mingyuan paused and emphasized, "This is not what I said, but a natural rule."

Zhou Han slammed his mouth, now he fully understands, so he won't continue to ask.

He realized that the so-called collective does not have absolute equality with each other, because his own kit is uneven and there are gaps.

There will always be one or more people who want to become—

Different.

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"So..." Zhou Han thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Do we need to work in the student union until the Mid-Autumn Festival is over?"

"Yeah, but your "we" needs to exclude me. "Song Mingyuan shrugged helplessly.

"Eh!?" Zhou Han was stunned, and quickly asked, "Aren't you going with us?"

"In our class's program, all the students have been assigned roles. It's a good name for everyone to participate in it happily." Song Mingyuan spread his hands and sighed, "So only the three of you are left to help."

Zhou Han looked at Lilith and Lin Nianwei beside him, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's just the three of us? Most of the students in the student union are third-year students. We are very strange. If you don't go with us, it's not good~"

"I can't help it~" Song Mingyuan adjusted his glasses, "Don't worry, that old fox Su Xiaowei likes to joke, but the things that are settled will basically not change, she will take care of you."

Lin Nianwei kept silent, she always felt that it would not be such a simple matter of helping, and kept making various speculations in her mind.

"Master! Master!" Lilith leaned over and asked, baring her canine teeth, "Will the students have fun?"

"Hmm..." Song Mingyuan rubbed his chin, pondered for a while, and said with a smile, "It's fun, every day is like a wits drama, it's so exciting~"

"Wow~" Lilith's eyes were full of little stars, and she couldn't wait.

"By the way, after Zhou Han and Lilith left, try to listen to Lin Nianwei as much as possible, and the most important point..." Song Mingyuan raised his finger and said seriously, "Don't cause trouble in the student union."

"Why can't you listen to me?" Zhou Han felt that Song Mingyuan was underestimating himself.

"I don't believe you, Lin Nianwei is more calm and reliable." Song Mingyuan said it without concealing it.

Zhou Han twisted his mouth helplessly, feeling uncomfortable being underestimated.

Song Mingyuan looked at Zhou Han's virtue, and said helplessly, "I really envy you all, like me, it's even more uncomfortable to play that cheating black cat sheriff fighting Spider-Man."

"What role have you been assigned to?" Zhou Han asked curiously.

"This..." Song Mingyuan showed embarrassment, he hesitated to speak, "I... I have a very important role, the boss villain!"

"Wow~" Zhou Han was a little surprised, he didn't expect Song Mingyuan to play such a powerful role, "Do you have any lines?"

"Yes!" Song Mingyuan said arrogantly.

"Tell me! Tell me! Let me hear some cool lines." Zhou Han impatiently rubbed his hands and pricked up his ears.

"Looking good~" Song Mingyuan smiled, "Don't scare you~"

Lin Nianwei squinted at Song Mingyuan expressionlessly, wanting to see what tricks he was going to play again.

Zhou Han and Lilith showed hopeful expressions, looking forward to it.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Song Mingyuan coughed a few times in a pretentious manner, like a big-name star trying to clear his throat.

"Ahhh~" Song Mingyuan screamed, clutching his chest, as if he had been shot.

"Eh!?" Zhou Han said blankly, "What is this?"

Song Mingyuan scratched his head in embarrassment and returned to normal.

"Master~ Then what?" The dumb hair on Lilith's head was bent into a hook and turned into a question mark.

"What then, no then~" Song Mingyuan shrugged helplessly, and said without blushing and out of breath, "I played a super villain, and I was shot to death by the black cat sheriff when I appeared on the stage. What is the invincible flow, also known as the one-shot cat police officer."

Zhou Han and Lilith were expressionless, feeling cheated.

Lin Nianwei withdrew her gaze and continued to read with her head down.

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you give me some feedback, what's the matter with a blank face? I'm very embarrassed, can you give me some applause?" Song Mingyuan blushed nervously, slapped his hands, applauded himself, and clapped his mouth There are also bursts of words, "Papa! Papa! Everyone's applause should be more intense! Papa! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

Zhou Han's face darkened, and he thought to himself - what kind of super villain boss?It's clearly a cannon fodder~ still have the nerve to ask for applause?

Night fell quietly.

The activities of the third class of the second year are also over.

Normally, school ends at 7 o'clock, but because of the rehearsal program, it was delayed until [-] o'clock.

It was more than an hour later than the club activity.

Miyazaki Airi walked home angrily.

The speed of walking was like a gust of wind, and the hem of the skirt rose rhythmically with the tight pace.

Even the hair behind the shoulders has a tendency to float up.

Miyazaki Airi didn't expect that as a class leader, she would be forced to assist in activities, and she didn't ask herself if she wanted to.

If she had known this, she wouldn't have been the deputy squad leader, and she found it really troublesome.

The most irritating students are hard to serve, especially Wang Qianqian.

Relying on his own dance skills, he regarded himself as a dance director and shouted at other people present.

This is not good, that is not right, always pointing fingers, never seeing her perform a part by herself.

What made Miyazaki Airi most angry and unbearable was that Wang Qianqian actually asked Miyazaki Airi to buy a drink. What she wanted was a sports drink, and there were no vending machines in the school.

Miyazaki Airi said in a good voice that since there is no sale, let's drink mineral water first.

But who knew that Wang Qianqian exploded on the spot, directly saying that she would not practice anymore and wanted to go home.

But only Wang Qianqian could dance in the audience. If she left, the rehearsal of the show would be impossible.

Miyazaki Airi kept persuading her with good words, but in fact she felt aggrieved in her heart, feeling that she couldn't buy the drink Wang Qianqian wanted, and it was her fault that everyone couldn't complete the task.

Fortunately, Miyazaki Airi is very popular on weekdays.

Everyone was saying good things for Miyazaki Airi, and holding Wang Qianqian by the way.

In the end, Gu Bai ran a long way to help Wang Qianqian buy it.

Wang Qianqian didn't want to torture Gu Bai, but wanted to take this opportunity to beat others, so as to consolidate her strong position in the class.

But unexpectedly, Gu Bai bought it back for Wang Qianqian before he gave up his hand.

Wang Qianqian felt a little embarrassed, as if she was deliberately embarrassing Gu Bai.

Because of this incident, Miyazaki Airi felt that Wang Qianqian was playing big cards and deliberately making things difficult for everyone.

I didn't think Wang Qianqian was capricious before, but today I have fully realized it.

During the rehearsal, Miyazaki Airi has been brooding over this incident and sulking.

Up to now, the tone still echoes in the chest, and it is difficult to dissipate.

The street lamp on Miyazaki Airi's head flickered several times, then turned on quietly, and the dim yellow street lamp illuminated the way home.

It is as if the sun is painted and burned by the day, and the halo flows.

Rows of dim street lights instantly brightened, slowly dispelling the dark night.

The hazy night is less embellished with stars and looks more mysterious.

The delicate dusk is brighter against the street lights.

Under the street lamp, Miyazaki Airi's shadow was stretched for a long time.

She stepped on the haze, looked up at the light and shadow, and felt even more uneasy——

That idiot!It's so late, don't you know to pick me up?

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Under dim light.

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