Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 126 Trees

"Little Qiao." Seeing her staring at the stage, Jiang Si said helplessly, "You haven't read the poem yet."

Song Ruan thoughtfully prepared a poem for each of them, and they only need to recite it.

But Qiao Mian hadn't read it until now, so Jiang Si reminded him.

It's not that they don't believe in Qiao Mian's impromptu performance... It's just that they didn't separate the poems, they read them together.

He reminded Qiao Mian now to prevent confusion in reading later.

"I'll wait until the afternoon when I'm on stage." Qiao Mian counted, "You can watch it later."

This time she doesn't want to read poetry.

Of course Jiang Si was used to her, and said in a doting tone, "Then I'll go and ask when we'll be here."

The order is not exactly arranged by class, and there may be changes.

"Okay." Qiao Mian nodded.

She propped her head up, and for a long while, she looked sideways and talked to Su Yao.

"Yaoyao, I heard that Yi Ci's class signed up for a stage play, did he participate?"

"Stage play?" Su Yao thought for a while, and remembered that Yi Ci seemed to have mentioned it to her, but her words were secretive, as if she was not very willing to talk about it in detail.

"Let me ask."

She used the things in her hand to cover and send messages to Yi Ci.

Yi Ci had no interest in the stands, and had been playing with his phone all the time, so he returned quickly.

[A Ci: Our class did sign up for a stage play. 】

【Have you participated? 】

【A Ci: Participated in...】

Su Yao looked at the suspicious ellipsis and felt a little strange.

【What are you playing? 】

I don't know how long Yi Ci struggled this time before replying: 【Tree. 】

Tree? ?

Yi Ci covered his face, recalling the scene a few days ago.

The literary and art committee members of their class came to ask Yi Ci if he wanted to participate in the Qingming Poetry Club.

Yi Ci only asked him to recite poems, and agreed indifferently.

As a result, the literary and art committee pushed the application form to him: "Brother Ci, just sign your name, and then circle the characters you will be performing."

"——What role?" Yi Ci didn't understand.

"Two people have signed up for the poetry recitation." The literary and art committee looked at him and said in a pleading tone, "But the stage play we organized is still short."

Yi Ci: "..."

He has no interest in this.

Participating in the poetry recitation is not strenuous, at most it takes 2 minutes to recite on stage, and let people admire his appearance before giving up.

But stage play is different.

As long as it is not as sloppy as the third class, it basically takes a lot of effort.

"Can I not participate?" Yi Ci looked at the art committee member sincerely.

The literary and art committee was miserable: "There are not many people who are willing to cooperate. If you don't come, brother Ci, many people will go on strike."

"Our stage play is not long, as long as you are beautiful alone."

The literary and art committee put their hands together: "Please bid farewell to brother, just take part."

Yi Ci hesitated: "I just need to make up the number?"

"Yes." The literary and art committee immediately handed over the registration form to Yi Ci.

Yi Ci signed his name and circled the word "tree" on it without hesitation.

The props supporting the tree next to it are also considered unique and beautiful... Anyway, the literary and art committee said that he only needs to make up the number.

Thinking of this, Yi Ci became more confident.

The literary and art committee was delighted to think that Yi Ciquan was the protagonist of the stage play, so he left directly.

It wasn't until she counted the number of people that she realized—Yi Ci actually circled a tree?
To make up the numbers is to really make up the numbers... Brother Ci, you really don't lie to me.

　A chapter that popped up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)