National school grass pet is addicted

Chapter 107 Hope You Can Forgive Me

The stage lights come on.

"Dear hunter, please don't kill me! I will run into the forest and never come back!" Qian Xia, dressed in the classic costume of Snow White, knelt on the ground and begged the hunter.The person who dubbed her has a pitiful voice, coupled with her movements and demeanor, the performance is perfect!
Zheng Limo removed the hand covering her eyes little by little, surprised and happy.

"Xun Ran, is that person really Qian Xia?"

Li Xunran folded his hands on his chest, raised his chin halfway and snorted: "Fortunately, we didn't embarrass us!"

"Cut! Duplicity!" Zheng Limo stuck out her tongue, finally dared to let go, and watched the drama openly.

There is a 10-minute break at the end of each scene, and these 10 minutes are the busiest time for volunteers and student council members.A volunteer hurried over and asked, "Has anyone seen the president? It's not from the university department, it's President Han from the high school department."

Xun Ran and Li Mo looked at each other, shook their heads, and asked in unison: "What's wrong?"

The man stomped anxiously: "I should have been waiting in the background, but now I can't find him! We are looking for him, so please help us find him too!"

"Oh! Good!" The two agreed, and the man quickly ran away to find someone else.

"Senior." Li Xunran hesitated and walked in front of Shicheng who was standing by the air conditioner, "Do you want to find him with us?"

Without even a second of hesitation, Shi Cheng said, "No."

Answered like a conditioned reflex.

"Let's go!" Zheng Limo stepped forward and pulled Li Xunran away, and said after walking a long way: "And you said I was crazy, you were the one who was crazy, right? You clearly know that he doesn't like Han Junxu, yet you let him go with him Look for it, it would be strange if you don't get rejected!"

"I know he doesn't like Han Junxu. But..." Li Xunran hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Just now when that person asked us if we saw him, I saw the senior... His expression changed a bit from the corner of my eye."

"Are you reading that right?"

Shicheng has always had a face of ice cubes. If his expression really changed just now, it means that Shicheng cared about what that person said.

"It's definitely not wrong, that's why I asked. I didn't expect him to reject me without even thinking about it. Forget it. Let's help find it! Otherwise, there will be no male lead in this drama! "

"If there is no male lead, there will be no male lead!" Zheng Limo curled her lips indifferently: "If the male lead is not Shi Cheng's senior, it doesn't matter if there is one or not!"

"But there are so many reporters and media here! Don't play your temper, hurry up and look for it with me!" After Li Xunran finished speaking, he dragged Li Mo to find Han Junxu.

The locker room door.

"Hey! Did you find it?"

"No! Do you want to look outside the Great Hall?"

"But the gatekeeper said that Chairman Han has never been out."

"Then we've searched almost everywhere, but we haven't seen the president?"

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The door of the locker room suddenly opened automatically, and several boys were startled.

"What, what's going on?"

A hand slowly stretched out from inside.

"What, what! Is it a ghost..." The boys backed away involuntarily.

"Are you looking for me?" Han Junxu showed a hand and a head, and looked at them strangely: "Why are you looking for me? Also, what did you just say...Ghost? Did you brats say I am a ghost? !"

Annoyed, Han Junxu strode out of the locker room and grabbed the collar of one of the boys: "Huh? Are you saying that the young master is a ghost?"

"Don't dare!" The boy shook his head quickly: "You heard it wrong! But, why are you here? It's almost time for you to play."

"I won't go!" Han Junxu frowned, looking down at his clothes: "I can't see people with such ugly clothes!"

"..."

Everyone was relatively silent, no one thought that Han Junxu could not be found because he thought the clothes were too ugly!

One of the boys said in a hurry: "President, the clothes of the middle ages are like this. Your prince's clothes are actually very handsome!"

"Yes, yes!" The others immediately echoed, "When you come on stage, the audience will absolutely scream!"

"Is there?" Han Junxu frowned and asked, "What about my wig?"

The boys looked at each other and gave thumbs up.

"Handsome in capital letters!"

After finishing speaking, Han Junxu raised his foot and kicked the boy who raised his thumb first.

"Don't think I can't tell if you're telling the truth or lying!" He snorted coldly and walked out.

"President? Are you willing to go on stage?" The kicked boy followed with a smile on his face.

Han Junxu squinted at him: "I'm not on stage because of you."

"Yes yes yes!" The boys nodded repeatedly and invited the Buddha back. Their task was finally completed.

Han Junxu snorted coldly and quickened his pace.If it wasn't for the little girl, he wouldn't want to suffer this crime!It was true that he said that he could not accept acting in a rival play with others, but in fact he could not accept acting in this play at all, and the school could not force him.

What he really wanted in his heart was to make the little girl more outgoing and no longer feel inferior because of her stuttering.

But as far as it is now, his approach is correct, and the little girl is indeed slowly becoming brave.

Just as he was proud of himself, he almost bumped into someone head-on when he was turning the corner, but fortunately he stopped in time to avoid hitting him.

Just as he was about to yell, the other party directly took his hand and walked away, "Boy Han, I finally found you! Is there anything you can't figure out that you want to stop acting? I'll help you enlighten it, it's all at this juncture, Let's not lose our temper!"

Old Hu looked anxious, presumably he did not know where he got the news of his disappearance.

"I said, Lao Hu..." Han Junxu sighed helplessly: "Who the hell is saying that I want to stop acting?"

Old Hu was taken aback: "You don't want to stop acting? Then why do you want to stop acting because everyone says you're missing?"

"My young master just thought about life in the locker room!"

The boy next to him said weakly: "President, you just said that you don't want to act anymore..."

"Shut up, you!" Han Junxu stretched out his hand sideways and pushed the boy's forehead: "Where is there so much nonsense?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The boy quickly made a zip movement in front of his mouth, and shut up obediently.

Only then did Lao Hu heaved a sigh of relief, this young master really could scare a group of people to death with just a little movement.With so many leaders and the media present, if the show is really suspended, then this school celebration will really be messed up.

"Then go to the backstage quickly. After this scene is over, you have to go on stage. Everyone is still looking for you!" Lao Hu might pull him backstage.

"Hey! Wait!" Han Junxu pulled Lao Hu's hand away, and then quickly pulled out the sword from his waist. When everyone saw clearly, the sword was already on Lao Hu's neck.

Old Hu leaned his back against the wall, his eyes widened in astonishment: "Boy Han! Han Junxu! What are you doing?!"

Han Junxu twitched his lips and said with an evil smile, "Did you forget something?"

Although the sword is a prop, it is not a problem to hurt people.Old Hu didn't dare to move, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter?! Put down the sword first! You're pressing too close, it's my neck!"

"I know it's the neck, that's why it's here!" Han Junxu smiled, showing his waxy white teeth: "I'm a person who tends to shake hands easily. You'd better think about forgetting something before my hands shake. "

"What can I forget..." At this point, Lao Hu froze and asked tentatively, "It can't be... that analysis report?"

He remembered that Han Junxu came to his office one day and asked him why he wanted to approach Xu Qianxia, ​​and finally asked him to write an analysis report.But then he saw that Han Junxu had forgotten about it, so he didn't make any analysis reports. He didn't expect that Han Junxu hadn't forgotten it at all!

Han Junxu raised his eyebrows and withdrew his sword.

"Before my performance is over, write the analysis report. I'll come to the office to find you as soon as I get off the stage, is it okay?"

With no sword on his neck, Lao Hu relaxed a little, and said, "Can I write after watching the stage play? Look, the so-called work-rest knot... (together)"

Before the word "he" could be said, the sword rested on his neck again.

"You say you are... okay, okay, I can go back to the office now?" Old Hu sighed, he still wanted to continue to read Xu Qianxia's expression and write a new personal file about her.I also wanted to give her flowers to encourage and encourage her at the curtain call, but now these are just floating clouds.

Only then did Han Junxu insert the sword back into his waist in satisfaction, and strode towards the backstage.

At the end of the second act of the fairy tale play, the curtain was drawn, again winning applause from the audience.

"Qianxia, ​​you acted really well just now."

Just as Xu Qianxia sat up from the crystal coffin, Ma Ya hurriedly ran over from the waiting area and stretched out her hand to hold her.

She hesitated for a moment, and instead of going to Lamarya's hand, she walked out of the crystal coffin while holding onto the edge.

Maya's complexion became a little ugly, but she still smiled dryly and said, "Do you have any tricks? Suddenly acting so well?"

Qian Xia looked around, the "dwarfs" were busy memorizing their lines, while Han Junxu was being surrounded by people asking where he had been just now, no one paid attention to their side.Only then did she look at Maya, and said seriously, "What do you want to say?"

She did not feel that Mallya had no reason to say these words.

"Actually, I have something to ask of you."

"Please?" Qian Xia smiled faintly, the smile was a little distant, "Han Junxu and I are just friends, if you want me to help you..."

"No!" Mallya quickly waved his hand: "It's not about him, it's about Master Shicheng."

Not Han Junxu but Shicheng?

Qian Xia's face became a little ugly.

"You fell in love with Shicheng again?"

"No. It's not." Maya shook her head, lowered her voice and said, "It's about the laboratory building. That incident, I admit, was done by me. I apologize to you and hope you can forgive me!"

Qianxia looked at Maya silently, thinking, could it be that Shicheng already knew that it was Maya who hit her with something on the laboratory building?

(End of this chapter)