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As the classroom gradually quieted down, everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Ju's face.

Tang Ju was dumb for a moment, his throat rolled, and he couldn't continue talking.

His voice is not too loud, how did these guys hear it...

"What Tang Zhu said is quite interesting!"

"A female version of Calabash Baby? Is there anyone else I can choose to play Calabash Baby? Yes, yes!"

"Thank you, Tang, you can think of this kind of stage play!"

"That's right, let Tian Yaojiu act as a pangolin then!"

Immediately there was enthusiastic discussion in the class.

Leaving aside Tian Yaojiu's inner feelings at this time, Tang Ju only felt that the corners of his eyes were twitching, and he lost control of his expression on the spot.

He really said it casually, who would have thought that these guys really take it to heart...

Speaking of which, the female version of the gourd baby sounds too ridiculous!

Tang Ju's gaze subconsciously landed on a certain part of the class, which was where the monitor Lin Guzhou was.

Tang Zhu knew in his heart that in the end the class would like to participate in the school celebration in what form, it all depended on Lin Guzhou's idea. After all, as the class monitor, he was also extremely powerful.

As long as Lin Guzhou uses his brain a little bit, he also knows that this kind of thing is unreliable...

But what Tang Ju didn't expect was that Lin Guzhou narrowed his eyes and stretched out a thumb to him from the air, the meaning of which was self-evident.

At this moment, Tang Ju only had one thought in his mind.

This class is hopeless...

In the past many years, Tang Ju has always maintained an attitude of having nothing to do with himself.

It is far easier for Tang Jue to be a mediocre person than to be a showman.

But with Qin Zheng's arrival, Tang Jue's relaxed and comfortable life of passing God of War came to an end, and he would always become the focus of everyone's attention because of various trivial matters.

Tang Ju didn't reject this kind of fiery gaze from others, he just felt helpless.

"Brother Zhu, as expected of you, you can think of such things. Have you ever submitted a manuscript to Xiaopozhan ghost animal area?"

Chang Le giggled behind Tang Jue, Tang Jue wanted to die already.

Now, Tang Jue only pins his hopes on the class meeting of the last class in the evening. In the evening, the conclusion will be drawn as to what form Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School will participate in this school celebration. Tang Jue hopes that someone can come up with a more reliable proposal. The proposal, thus negating the nonsense of his so-called seven gourd baby sisters.

"The stage play... is also very good, everyone can participate in it."

Qin Zheng smiled lightly, but did not refute Tang Cuo's thoughts.

Tang Ju felt that the whole world was broken, including himself.

During the lunch break, Tang Ju was sitting in the school cafeteria, and a lot of people gathered beside him for no reason.

Why are these guys coming over all of a sudden...

Tang Ju complained in his heart, for a moment he felt that the food on the plate was not delicious.

"Tang Cuo, since pangolins can talk, it should be reasonable to play mahjong, right?"

Tian Yaojiu smiled and asked Tang Jue, obviously putting the overall planning power of the stage play on Tang Jue.

Tang Ju smiled wryly, not knowing what to say.

"I also want to act, can you play a role for me too. By the way, I will play the monster who catches the pangolin Tian Yaojiu, and I will directly grill the pangolin."

Lu Ci, with a delicate and fair face, spoke from the side, with a mouthful of Northeast scumbags.

Don't talk about the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but talk about the granary in the northeast.

When grilling, do you have to put a promotional poster next to it to promote your barbecue restaurant? Ad placement is too disgusting...

Besides, whoever dares to grill pangolins is breaking the law!
Tang Ju kept complaining in his heart, and the sounds of discussions around him reached his ears, making him feel as if he was the only normal person at this moment.

But he was the one who proposed this stage play, and he was the culprit, so he didn't even have the courage to complain...

"It can be adapted. Anyway, the school celebration is fun for everyone. When the plot is expanded, everyone can participate in it. Isn't this what you said before. And you can be responsible for writing this script, Tang Uncle, didn’t he write novels when he was young, Brother Zhu, you are so smart, you can do such trivial things casually.”

Chang Le patted Tang Jue on the shoulder, and Tang Ju wanted to kill him.

This time, Tang Ju really realized what it means to talk too much without losing words...

When everyone was chatting enthusiastically, Qin Zheng looked at Lin Chumo who was sitting next to Chang Le.

Although Lin Chumo was not in the same class as the others, she sat and ate with Chang Le, so she joined this small group in disguise.

"Chumo, what is the activity format of your class?"

Qin Zheng asked Lin Chumo softly, and Lin Chumo answered calmly.

"Snack stalls. There are grilled sausages, squid on iron plates, fried noodles and fried rice."

"Let me just say, there must be some drama here! The students in our class don't listen to me, is there still time for me to change classes now..."

Chang Le beat his chest and stamped his feet aside, causing the others to keep laughing.

The happy time always ends very quickly. Some students feel that the life in school is too painful. In fact, it is because they don't like campus life, so every second is like a year.

When the soft sunset spread over the entire playground of Full Stop High School, a day of school life finally came to an end.

Standing on the podium, Lin Guzhou looked at the students in the audience with a smile on his lips. Even though the deadline for submitting the content of the event was running out, he did not show the slightest panic.

"Now, then, it's time for us to finalize the format of our class' activities for the anniversary."

Lin Guzhou stood on the podium and said loudly. The students looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a while, they didn't make suggestions as before.

Everyone knows that the time left at the end of the day is extremely precious, and those wild and unrealistic ideas are just a waste of time if they are spoken out.

It's just that when no one made a sound, everyone's eyes focused on Tang Ju, who was in the second-to-last row by the window, consciously or unconsciously.

It's too deliberate, can't you use your own brains, is the story of the seven sisters of the gourd baby normal?

Tang Ju roared in his heart, but he couldn't cope with those scorching gazes, so he pretended to turn his head to look out the window, so as to relieve the turbulent waves deep in his heart.

"Tang Cuo, what do you think?"

Lin Guzhou's voice came from the podium, Tang Zhu wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but it didn't help in the end.

He turned around with a stiff neck, looked at Lin Guzhou on the podium, and forced an ugly smile.

"I...I have no idea..."

"Brother Zhu, didn't you still talk about stage plays, the Seven Sisters of Calabash Baby and so on in the morning?"

Chang Le's voice came from behind, and Tang Ju also deeply realized what kind of huge flaws a pig teammate would make his life have.

"That's right, Tang Cuo, that stage play proposal is quite interesting!"

"Oh, I've only seen this kind of thing in anime before. Is it really possible in real life? It's a bit embarrassing to think about it, but I still really want to participate!"

"Why don't we just do stage plays in our class? Anyway, the other classes will definitely find it too troublesome and won't do this kind of thing. This makes our class [-] and [-] in high school different!"

"Thank you for thinking it out, Tang Ju, remember to help me find a character that can play! Mom, I also have the potential to become a star, woo woo woo..."

As Lin Guzhou pointed the finger at Tang Ju, the class suddenly seemed to explode.

The noise was endless, Tang Ju looked at Lin Guzhou across the air, but the coldness in his eyes did not scare Lin Guzhou at all.

Lin Guzhou's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out, but Tang Ju read Lin Guzhou's words.

"This is what everyone expects"

"Everyone, let's vote now. Students who agree with our stage play in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High, please raise your hand."

Lin Guzhou's voice came from the podium again, and then Tang Ju saw the arms of all the students in the class raised high at the same time.

All eyes were on him, and there were smiles on the corners of everyone's mouths.

Tang Ju was taken aback for a moment, his eyes passed through those raised arms, and finally landed on an empty table and chair.

That's where Tong Ziran sat before his death.

In a daze, Tang Ju seemed to see Tong Qiran sitting there, smiling and raising his arms high like the others.

He suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes. Even though he knew that Tong Qiran had passed away, this illusion still made Tang Ju's heart inexplicably sad.

Fortunately, when Tang Ju came back to his senses, Tong Qiran had disappeared, and Tang Ju also calmed down, not letting this sadness surface.

"Tang Cuo, you are the only one in the class who didn't raise your hand. It's not a good thing not to fit in."

Lin Guzhou looked at Tang Ju with a smile. At this moment, the always mysterious class leader directly put Tang Ju on the opposite side of the whole class.

Tang Ju had no choice but to raise his arms in the end.

"Okay, then let Tang Ju take full responsibility for the overall planning of this stage play."

"I knew it……"

Tang Ju muttered in a low voice, with a bitter feeling in his mouth.

After the decision was made, Lin Guzhou didn't procrastinate, and directly left the classroom and went to the Academic Affairs Office to explain the performance activities of his class, which can be regarded as keeping the activity funds allocated by the school.

The students were enthusiastically discussing the content of the stage play. Tang Jue thought that everyone would have an in-depth discussion on the performance of this stage play, but he did not expect that everyone had already decided on an incredible program like the Seven Sisters of Calabash Babies.

As for how the show will be performed, everyone doesn't care at all, because that's Tang Ju's business.

The afterglow of the setting sun makes people feel warm in this late autumn. The sunset glow in the sky dyes the whole sky with a layer of orange red, which is beautiful.

Tang Cuo and Qin Zheng walked on the way home, his heart was so heavy that his whole face looked very serious, which was completely different from his usual self.

It was Tang Zhu's funny expression that directly made Qin Zheng beside him laugh.

"Why do you do this? Everyone just thinks it's more interesting. It's not that no one will help you. You don't have to make it so heavy."

Qin Zheng comforted Tang Ju with words, but Tang Ju looked helplessly at the lovely girl beside him.

"How about you help me write the script?"

"Forget it, I've never done such a thing."

"I haven't done it either..."

Tang Ju sighed, feeling that he was in big trouble this time.

Seeing Tang Zhu like this, Qin Zheng didn't know what to say for a while, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Work hard, and there will be rewards then."

"What reward? A hot kiss from an innocent girl like a storm?"

"What's going on in your head!"

Qin Zheng grabbed the schoolbag and threw it at Tang Jue, only then did Tang Jue smile, move his feet to avoid the attack of the schoolbag, and started fighting with Qin Zheng on the side of the street.

Tang Ju is a smart person, and he has never encountered any troubles since he was a child.

He has excellent academic performance, strong athletic ability, and a well-off family. While not worrying about money, he doesn't even have complicated relatives.

No one cares since I was a child, and I can do whatever I want, and I have never hit a wall.

Although he was also entrusted with important tasks at the sports meeting, but at that time, as long as he performed well enough, he was enough to meet everyone's expectations.

But this time is different.

Tang Ju changed from an excellent soldier to a general.

He not only takes care of himself, but also considers the feelings and thoughts of many people.

Beside the warm yellow desk lamp, Tang Ju looked at the book in front of him in a daze, and the first line only had six characters.

"Seven Sisters of Calabash Babies"

Just from this short line, Tang Ju had already lost hope for this stage play, and might even become the laughing stock of the whole school.

There was a sound of knocking on the wall from the door. Tang Ju turned his head and saw the dragon cub coming in from the door and knocked on the wall with his front paw.

He knew that the dragon cub was reminding him to turn on the light, but the darkness around him could indeed make his heart fall into a short period of peace, which might be more beneficial to script creation.

"Dragon cub, with the eyes of many people looking forward to it, if it messes up in the end, won't it be embarrassing..."

Tang Ju leaned on the table with his elbows, and the words in his mouth were unclear.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

The dragon cub came to Tang Ju's feet and lay down on the ground.

"For example, those dogs in the dog family trust you very much, but you messed up an important thing once, do you feel sorry for everyone, and feel very self-blaming..."

"will not."

The dragon cub's voice was very flat, Tang Ju turned around when he heard it, and looked at the dragon cub with disdain.

"Fortunately, you are still the dog king of Shencheng, you don't have any team spirit, do you?"

"As long as I do my best, even if I screw up in the end, I will not feel guilty. I can be the king of Shencheng dogs. Even if I am gone, there will be other dogs who will become the king of dogs in Shencheng. The so-called team spirit, Just do what you should do, don’t take yourself too seriously, trust others while others trust you.”

After the dragon cub finished speaking, he stood up from the ground and walked leisurely towards the door.

Tang Ju watched the black and white figure gradually leave, thinking about what the dragon cub had just said in his mind.

After a while, he smiled knowingly.

It is true that he thinks too much. The success of the stage play does not depend on his performance alone, but the joint efforts of the whole class.

As long as he does what he should do well and has the same expectations for his classmates, he will be able to succeed.

The dragon cub walked out of the room, and when he turned around, he saw that Tang Cu had turned on the light in his room and was writing furiously at the desk.

The Shencheng dog king felt very relieved.