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Chapter 125 Warm Sister Story (Part [-])
"She asked me, do you know the old lady next door? Then she told me, in fact, that is my real second sister!"

"She said that the old lady invited some girls to eat candy and snacks, and the girls would fall asleep after eating them, and when they woke up, they would find that they had become that old lady!"

Speaking of this, Song Huanxi lowered his voice and imitated the old lady's voice: "Are you scared and angry now, but as long as I don't go to that house, what can you do to me?"

"If you want to save your second sister, take a girl to that house."

Both Zhu Shengxiao and Shen Mengru were dumbfounded, and even Shen Mengru got out of bed barefoot and squeezed up. Fortunately, Zhu Shengxiao had already sat up, and the two of them were knee to knee, a bit crowded. Compared with the scary old lady, they were quite I can also bear it.

Song Huanxi's voice suddenly changed again, this time, it was a lively and somewhat arrogant girl's voice: "Hahahaha, sister, you have been tricked by me!"

"Actually, this is a new play that our class will perform at the school celebration. It is mainly to warn the girls not to trust strangers."

After Shen Mengru and Song Huanxi stared wide-eyed for a moment, they couldn't help but ask, "What happened next?"

Song Huanxi smiled: "Later, I beat up my second sister."

Shen Mengru immediately clapped her hands and applauded: "Good beating!"

Song Huanxi urged: "Okay, okay, hurry up and take a nap!"

But Shen Mengru hesitated, she hesitated and said, "Well, Ah Huan, why don't you go to sleep on my bed? I'm with A Sheng."

Zhu Shengxiao didn't object. She was very excited with Song Huanxi before, so excited that she couldn't sleep at all.

As a result, after Song Huanxi finished telling the story, she was suddenly a little scared, especially the part where Song Huanxi imitated the voice of the old lady——

It's so similar!

Much like her deceased grandma!

Although grandma loved her very much when she was alive——

Song Huanxi: "...OK."

She quickly got out of bed and put on her shoes, and when she reached Shen Mengru's bed, she brought Shen Mengru's shoes over and placed them in front of Zhu Shengxiao's bed, reminding: "Girls don't walk around barefoot, it's easy to catch cold." !"

Shen Mengru: "..."

Zhu Shengxiao: "..."

Does Song Huanxi know, her tone of voice, the content of what she said, really resembles the grandma next door!

For the past two days, she and Shen Mengru have been taking naps together, and this time the place was a little more relaxed, and Song Huanxi quickly fell asleep comfortably.

Before she fell asleep completely, she wondered in a daze, could it be that her bedtime story was really bad?
But she has tried her best to take the warm route!

Sisterhood is deep, so warm!
Shen Mengru and Zhu Shengxiao stared at Song Huanxi, whose breathing gradually became slow and long, and passed the nap time dryly like this!
……

Arriving in the classroom in the afternoon, Song Huanxi looked refreshed, while Shen Mengru and Zhu Shengxiao were breathing heavily, looking rather pitiful.

As soon as Qin Dao came in, he noticed the state of this group of students, which seemed rather strange.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, since his wife made him understand: Ask what is wrong, and it will become terminally ill;
If you say you will work overtime tonight, you will come back later, and if it reaches the ear of the other party, you will become his beautiful companion, having fun all night long!

This beauty is often plural.

He no longer bothered to meddle in other things.

Is it because writing scripts is not fun, or playing cards is not fun anymore?Don't meddle in other people's business!
Probably because he has been tortured by his wife a lot, he doesn't want to go home now, and wants to take a detour when he sees his wife.

Qin Dao also knew that this was wrong, but now he really couldn't control himself.

He knocked on the blackboard, and when the eyes of the students fell on him, he said lightly, "Starting today, we will not continue to write about Butterfly Lovers."

The students were stunned for a moment, then cheered loudly, and many people began to knock on the table, as if it was a festival.

Only those who have experienced it personally know how irritating it is to continue the same theme for three consecutive days!
Many students even wrote their drafts yesterday, and if they write Butterfly Lovers today, those two butterflies will become fine!

Probably only the Song Huanxi group didn't think so, well, if their butterflies want to become fine, maybe they can only live in the underworld.

Today is indeed a good day, get out of class is over early in the morning, and there is no need to write Liang Zhu in the afternoon——

This is true for most of the students, except for the two girls who listened to the story of the warm sisters at noon.

Qin Dao waited for the students to calm down after laughing and clamoring, reached out his hand in the chalk box, pinched a small piece of chalk out, turned around, the body of the chalk was raised horizontally, and wrote two bold characters:
Red House!

After writing these two words, he turned around again, faced all the students, and announced, "Today, the theme of our adaptation is the famous Story of the Stone, also known as Dream of Red Mansions!"

"You can choose any character in Dream of Red Mansions and adapt any plot at will."

Before the students could react, Qin Dao had already explained further: "You think Liang Zhu is difficult to adapt, the main reason is that there are too few characters with names and surnames in Liang Zhu."

"Do you know how many characters were written in Dream of the Red Chamber?"

The students shook their heads in unison, and their movements were uniform.

Qin Dao's tone became passionate: "975 people! Among them, there are 732 people with names and surnames, and 243 people without titles!"

"Do you know what that means?"

"Even if the average name is 2 characters per person, the name alone has 1464 characters on paper, which is even longer than the simple scripts written by you!"

Qin Dao raised his eyebrows and said sorry, but there was no shame on his face: "Sorry, I called your script a simple script—"

"Compared to the Dream of the Red Chamber, if the Dream of the Red Chamber is an office building with dozens of floors in Central, your script can only be described as a small thatched house without a foundation."

"When the wind blows, it runs away."

Qin Dao opened his arms, as if the whole world was in his arms: "975 characters! How many stories there are! Now I have built one of the most gorgeous stages in history for you, please start your performance to your heart's content!"

His voice is solemn and serious: "Please show me some wonderful scripts."

Throwing away the chalk in his hand, the chalk drew a parabola in the classroom and hit Guan Zhizhou's head in the corner accurately.

He raised his head from his arms, his eyes were sleepy, and there were three bunches of stubborn hair standing on top of his head. He looked ahead dully, raised his hand subconsciously, and wiped the drool on his lips with the back of his hand——

The students couldn't bear it anymore and laughed out loud.

Just when everyone thought the story had come to an end, Guan Zhizhou's somewhat vague voice sounded in the classroom: "I have to attend the class, Teacher Qin."

As his eyes became clearer, his voice also became clearer: "975 people, 732 has a name, 243 has no name, right?"

　Guo Yunchen: ... Do I need another rival in love?Don't go overboard with writing novels!Don't force me to change your boss!

　　Ps, the storyline of these two chapters refers to the movie "Magic Lace Pad", if you don't want to sleep well, you can go and watch it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)