"Okay, all the students are quiet. Next, I will talk about our graduation performance."

Teacher Cui clapped his hands and continued: "Everyone knows the play, "Teahouse", I don't need to say more, you should be very familiar with it. We have a month of rehearsal time, so everyone must attach great importance to it. This performance will not only be watched by the school leaders, but also invite some off-campus directors, producers and people from film and television companies to come. It is an opportunity for everyone. Next, I will talk about the specific role allocation."

"Wang Lifa, Xu Rong."

No one was surprised by the class teacher's arrangement, and even took it for granted, because Xu Rong is too far away from them now and can't even have any thoughts of jealousy.

"Qin Zhongyi, Yang Mi."

No one found it strange to the second arrangement.

There are not many female characters in "Teahouse", so many female classmates have to play the role in the cross-dressing scenes.

Yang Mi is quite good at this, and it is not the first time she has done cross-dressing. The last time she led a performance, she was cross-dressing.

“…”

"The above is the role allocation situation. Let's prepare for it. The first schedule will start at 8:00 next Monday morning." Teacher Cui put down the notebook in his hand and said, "I would like to emphasize again that this performance is not only a graduation exam, but also an important opportunity. Everyone must seize it. You should not despise it because there are few lines and don't care. You must believe that as long as you prepare carefully, even if there is only one sentence, it will be noticed by some people who are interested."

"Remember?"

"Remember."

When he returned home, Xu Rong immediately entered the study. When he came back yesterday, he was just visiting Xiao Zhang to discuss in depth, but had not yet summarized the filming experience of "The Wife".

He walked in the door with his front legs, and just sat down and closed his eyes for a while. After his back legs, Xiao Zhang held the script in one hand and held the fruit plate in the other hand and walked in, asking, "Teacher Xu, do you eat fruit?"

Xiao Zhang has changed into a dress, and her upper body is a white short-sleeved home clothes with a bear printed on it, paired with pink hot pants. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she tied a knot around her waist, fully demonstrating Xu Rong’s efforts over the past six months and her natural long legs.

Looking at Xu Rong's expression that slowly became abnormal, Xiao Zhang's face slowly faded away. She held the plate and stopped in place, whispered: "Teacher Xu, my mother is still at home."

"You have to ask that night."

"don't want."

Seeing that Xu Rong was about to get up, she hurriedly put the script and fruit plate on the table, then turned around and ran towards the door.

"I see where you go..."

“Kata.”

Xiao Zhang locked the door, then slowly turned around, clapped his hands with a smile, and walked towards Xu Rong, saying, "Isn't that good?"

Xu Rong was stared at by Xiao Zhang, and he felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. He suddenly realized that the offensive and defensive momentum seemed to have changed.

But Xiao Zhang ignored his surprise at all and rushed up anxiously, looking like a hungry tiger pounced on his food.

"Xiao Zhang, you can't be too hasty."

"But, but, I don't care anyway."

The sofa in the study room is relatively wide and can be used as a bed when needed, but the mat is relatively thin, so it will be very uncomfortable to make it.

Therefore, the two chose the battlefield on the desk and the chair behind the desk.

At some point, Xu Rong glanced over the bookshelf and bought the "Yuefu Poetry Collection" to decorate the storefront. A long narrative poem appeared in his mind.

Jiji and Jiji, Mulan is weaving together.
Chapter completed!