Chapter 48 Opening Ceremony?
The next afternoon, Yang Zhiyan and Wang Ruojun came to the playground with a smile, and I also greeted them with a smile. Because I was familiar with them, there were not many polite words. After a few casual chats, they began to hit me and watched the two of them fight on the stone steps beside them. The most important thing was to look at Yang Zhiyan.
Yang Zhiyan was about to catch the side high-altitude ball from Wang Ruojun, but she looked up and saw that I was looking at her with a smile. She couldn't help but jump and her attention was a little distracted. A good ball was not received.
Wang Ruojun looked at Yang Zhiyan, who was going to pick up the ball, and shook her head helplessly. She walked to Yang Zhiyan and said, "I just remembered that I still have a dress that hasn't been washed. I'll go back to wash my clothes first. You two talk."
Yang Zhiyan took a look at the people on the stone steps, handed the racket and badminton in his hand to Wang Ruojun, and said, "Well, you go back to wash your clothes first."
Wang Ruojun stared at me who was coming down from the stone steps fiercely, and then turned around and left. I came to Yang Zhiyan and looked at Wang Ruojun's distant back and asked, "Do you have a grudge against me?" Why is it so horrible to look at me every time she goes?
Yang Zhiyan smiled and said, "No, don't think about it. If you are a good person."
"Oh." I said, "Let's go together."
"Hmm." Yang Zhiyan nodded.
Due to the performance of our classmates on the first day, Yang Zhiyan walked far away every time she walked to the training place of our class. Over time, a phenomenon has been formed: every afternoon, there will be a pair of fairy-like people walking along the runway on the playground, but every time they go to the middle of the playground, they will turn around and cross through the middle of the playground, and on the other side of the playground, a group of people are practicing.
While chatting, we talked about Qiyuan High School, our common school. Yang Zhiyan said annoyedly, "When I filled in the application form, I confused the code of Qingming No. 1 Middle School with Qiyuan High School, so I came here by mistake." Speaking of this, Yang Zhiyan looked around and said, "The facilities here are different from Qingming No. 1 Middle School, but God can't help it, so he has to go to school here."
Looking at Yang Zhiyan's regretful look, I smiled and said, "It's doomed. I'm here because I think it's more fun than Qingming No.1 Middle School, so I'm here."
Yang Zhiyan looked at me incredulously and asked, "It's because it's fun here that you didn't choose Qingming No. 1 Middle School?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid that the life there is too monotonous, so I chose this place where life is relatively colorful."
Yang Zhiyan looked at it for a while. After making sure that I didn't lie, she sighed and said, "How many people want to go but can't go, but you can't go. I really don't understand you."
I laughed and said, "What's so difficult to understand? It's just that everyone's purpose is different, so the choices are different. Both of us came to this school by one thought, which is also a kind of fate.
After listening to my words, Yang Zhiyan said to herself in a small voice, "Yes, it's also a kind of fate." I looked at Yang Zhiyan with his mouth moving and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Yang Zhiyan was shocked by my words and quickly disguised, "It's nothing." Then he changed the topic and said, "Do you know that our school will hold the opening ceremony next Saturday?"
I shook my head and said, "I don't know, no one told me."
Yang Zhiyan asked in surprise, "Don't you know? Didn't your head teacher say that? No, the program in your class is the most anticipated program for all teachers and students in the school. Why hasn't your head teacher been notified yet?
I wondered, "Our class's program?"
Yang Zhiyan said, "Yes, there is a tradition in the school over the years. As long as it is the class taught by Mr. Zhang Zezhong, a program will be performed at the opening ceremony every year. It is said that the script was written by your head teacher himself, and it is played by the whole class. The annual program is very funny. The program performed last year was laughed at that time. I have a stomachache."
When I heard Yang Zhiyan's words, I remembered the two programs performed by Zhu Hua in Zhang Zezhong's office. When I thought that the whole class had to play, it didn't mean that I also wanted to do it. Thinking of this kind of collective show, I couldn't help shivering. Yang Zhiyan noticed my strangeness and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, nothing." I asked eagerly, "Qiyan, you just said that the program in our class is available every year, and everyone in the class must do it. Is there any exception?"
Yang Zhiyan tilted her head and thought for a moment. After a moment, she shook her head and said, "I don't remember yet."
Hearing Yang Zhiyan's words, I couldn't help sinking down. It's over. I didn't get punished last time. Zhang Zezhong must have recorded that if Zhang Zezhong misses me as Zhu Hua said, then I'm definitely done. Even if the protagonist of this program is not me, I am also a supporting role. How I wish I was unfounded, but the more I think about it, the more likely it is that Zhang Zezhong will punish me. My premonition of being trained by my master is very accurate. What should I do? Pretting to be sick? It's still a week. Temporary installation? How can it be such a coincidence? When I think of pretending to be ill, the previous person must have also thought of it. Zhiyan said that there is no exception, which means that Zhang Zezhong is quite mature in dealing with the sudden situation of pretending to be ill. If I pretend to be ill, that is, tell him that I don't want to act. Who knows how he will punish me after knowing it. How to find a reason? Ask Zhu Hua and the three of them. They have rich experience and will definitely have a way. But will they tell me that those white-eyed wolves, especially Zhu Hua, can't wait for me to make a fool of myself on the stage, so they won't tell me what to do? Even if you tell me, they will complain to Zhang Zezhong as soon as they finish speaking. It's better not to tell them what I don't want to think. If they know that I have this idea, they will definitely mess with me. Yes! Can't tell them! I'm not afraid of performing. The key is what to perform. Judging from Zhang Zezhong's performance, there will definitely be no good ideas. What should I do?
While thinking about it, I walked with Yang Zhiyan. Yang Zhiyan saw that I was thinking and didn't disturb me. After a long walk, Yang Zhiyan found that I was still frowned, and she vaguely guessed what I was thinking. Yang Zhiyan lowered her head and thought for a while, bit her lip, looked up and said to me, "If you don't want to participate in your class's program, then you can participate in a program with me."