Chapter 52: Donkey Liver and Lung

It's still dawn on this day, and the bus is about to start exercising.

Lao Li bit the steamed buns and got on the bus. He groped around his waist and took out a bunch of keys. First, he set the bus on the fire, and then opened the front door and back door. Every time he drove the bus, it took a minute of fuel, otherwise it would not be smooth, so he took advantage of this time to eat steamed buns.

"Hey, you forgot to take the water." A friend from the same company handed it from the window with a kettle. Lao Li quickly stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and quickly reached out and took it.

"I always forget when I change a new bottle." Lao Li said it clearly, and then put his hand in the fixed iron ring on the left.

After a while, after breakfast, he checked all the devices of the bus, and after everything was good, he was ready to set off.

"Di...Di...Di..." He pressed the horn three times. This was a habit that an old driver told him. This move was to remind the 'something' on the car that it was time to get out of the bus.

He was ready to go. He twisted his neck and stepped on the accelerator and twisted the steering wheel towards the slope.

But at this time, Lao Li habitually looked at the rearview mirror and found that something was wrong in the car. Fortunately, he was not far out of the garage and did not obstruct the road of other cars, so he frowned and stopped the car.

"Sashasha..." A slight sound sounded, which was like the sound of hair scratching the floor, and the hair was a little hard.

Lao Li was a little nervous, but he was brave enough, so he hurriedly looked back. At that glance, he let him take a breath of cold air!

There is someone in the car!

It was in the last row. A man sat there. Seeing him turn his head, he slowly stood up and walked down quietly step by step.

The rustling sound became clearer and clearer.

Lao Li's eyes were wide open and his hands and feet were stiff.

He doesn't know how to describe it. That man's appearance is too goosebumps! It's not ugly or disgusting, but it's weird!

The rustling sound stopped, and the sun just passed through the middle of the carriage, and layers of hair dragged on the ground. Looking up, it was obvious that this was a human-shaped hair!

Lao Li is not a person or 'something'. He only knows that his whole body is full of black hair. Some are messy and dirty, and some look soft.

It moved manually and slowly grabbed it from the arm. Unexpectedly, it pulled out the long hair of the arm, revealing the white and dazzling skin.

"Ha...ah..." It was hoarse and made some unknown tones. Soon, it let go of its hand, and the long hair fell to the ground quietly.

"...I, my hair... fell off...oh...hehe..."

"Ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah!!! Don't pass...!"

"This is the latest and fastest news scene. Now I can see the No. 19 bus behind me. At 6:20 this morning, the driver of the No. 19 bus was found strangled on the vehicle. In addition to blood stains at the scene, there were also some long hair next to me..."

At lunch time, some students were watching the news in the classroom, and most of them had food in their hands. At this time, I felt a little upset when I saw this scene.

Yan Yixi just finished packing up the books. After taking a curious look, she hurried downstairs and rushed to the drama club.

"Yan-Yi-Xi!" My deskmate quickly stopped her: "I just got the news that the homework for this photography class is fifteen landscape pictures."

Yan Yixi paused and suddenly looked bitter when he heard the content of the homework: "When will you hand it in?"

"There should be about a month left." My deskmate calculated and said.

She rolled her eyes. The fifteen landscape pictures really killed her. With the teacher's picky personality, if she shoots casually, she will definitely be scolded to death, but it happens that the drama rehearsal is very intensive. It will be launched on the night before Christmas, that is to say, there is still a month left. In this way, the homework must be completed in the needle...

You will definitely die of exhaustion!

Forget it. Let's talk about it later. She sighed and hurried to the drama club.

Drama Club:

"Mother, can I go to the dance?" Cinderella asked carefully on her half knees, her eyes full of hope.

The stepmother smiled sarcastically, her red lips raised the right arc, and said indifferently, "Oh, my dear Cindy, of course not."

Cinderella's eyes darkened, and she begged bitterly, "Mother, let me go. I will listen to you and your sisters."

The stepmother stretched out her excellent slender fingers, and her nails were bright red and beautiful. She looked carefully at whether her nails were perfect. She was already a little impatient with Cinderella's request: "You don't have beautiful clothes. How can you go with us?"

"I, I can borrow my sisters. It doesn't need to be too beautiful. Mother, let me go." Cinderella reached out and grabbed her stepmother's gorgeous skirt, with a humble desire in her eyes.

But this expression made Yan Yixi's eyes wrinkle. She had seen the performance of Yu Mei (a female classmate who played Cinderella) before. It was a good seedling, but why did she feel that the man's eyes were wrong from the beginning of the rehearsal?

Cinderella is kind. She is curious and eager to go to the dance. She wants to wear beautiful clothes, just like her sisters. From this situation, she just wants to see her.

But how did this girl feel ambitious? It seems that going to the dance is to get on top, and it is not Cinderella's character at all.

"Your eyes are too sharp." Yan Yixi suddenly said, "This is not for the position, but a girl's dream of becoming beautiful, and she needs to change it."

Yu Mei was stunned, and an embarrassed look appeared on her face.

"Yixi, you really hit the nail on the head!" The president came over with the script and praised, "I thought it was a little strange in the first place. I just realized what you said!"

Yu Mei stood up, angry and embarrassed, but when the president said so, she couldn't refute it. She could only bite her lips and look at Yan Yixi, who was sitting in the seat, and a trace of hatred flowed in her heart.

"President, I'll think about it." Finally, Yu Mei squeezed out a smile.

The president was satisfied with her attitude and said with a smile, "Yes, your personality will soon be alone."

"Then let's do it again." Yu Mei exhaled and tried to restore her mood.

Next, the rehearsal of the first act was carried out. Yan Yixi saw that Yu Mei seemed to be a good listener, so she repeatedly pointed out her shortcomings. Although it was still a little stiff, it was generally very good.

When I went to the background to change clothes, because the clothes were a little complicated, it took a long time, and when Yan Yixi pulled the rope behind, he suddenly heard some sobs.

"Okay, don't cry. She's not that kind of person." The voice of the vice president came.

"But...woo...isn't this embarrassing for me?" Yu Mei's aggrieved voice sounded.

Yan Yixi stopped. Are you talking about her?

"I haven't seen her so patient. It's a good intention to teach you. It's not as bad as you said." The vice president's tone is still normal, but familiar people around him can definitely hear the impatience.

"Wow..." Yu Mei seemed to only wipe her tears and didn't make a sound.

"Deputy Club, I know that you favor her. Who knows that she is a pillar, but you are too much." Another woman said indignantly, "The rehearsal just now was to embarrass Yu Mei. In front of so many people, I would be angry if I were angry! Only Yu Mei had such a good temper that she didn't lose her temper at that time, and now I'll tell you!"

Yan Yixi wrapped around her cheeks. It turned out that goodwill was also regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. She curled her lips. She was a little unhappy, but maybe she was misunderstood because she didn't master her tone well, and she could only be secretly unhappy.

"A Qing, you speak too hard. Did Yixi embarrass Yu Mei? Did you blame her? You can ask the others in the club." The vice president brought out his majesty. With so many things to do, how could he let her make trouble for no reason?

"Forget it, Ah Qing, I'm the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Yu Mei sobbed again and ran out.

"Yu Mei!" Ah Qing shouted and quickly chased out.

Yan Yixi just changed her clothes. After thinking about it, she didn't avoid it, but opened the dressing room and came out.

The vice president was rolling his eyes and said in surprise when he saw her come out, "Why are you here... Well, do you hear me?"

"It's still the full version." She moved her bones and patted her on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear deputy."

"Puff..." The vice president laughed, and the unhappiness just now completely disappeared.

"I'll go first. Is the rehearsal at the same time tomorrow?"

"Yes."

After the vice president waved her hand, she shook her head with a smile. Yu Mei seemed to be restless. Yan Yixi had been in the drama club for more than a year, and everyone understood her temperament clearly. Is it okay for her to provoke her with one or two words?

Moreover, even if she really scalds you, no one will believe it.

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The author's words:

It seems a little bloody, but... I just want to write something about what will happen in ordinary universities. Hahaha, it won't last long~