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The saddest thing in life must be that you know something is a lie, but you still have to do it.

This makes people feel very painful, at least Tang Ju thinks so.

The next morning, when Tang Ju appeared at the gate of Full Stop High School, he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

There was a notebook in his schoolbag, which contained part of the content of that stage play, and he didn't even dare to think about what he had written.

This is Tang Ju's first time writing a script. He has never done this kind of thing before. He just briefly described the general situation, and then added characters and lines.

Considering the budget and the fact that the stage must be a little rough, Tang Ju didn't waste too much time on the scene, after all, it is not easy to achieve.

And regarding the role, Tang Jue has not confirmed the candidate, and he doesn't think he can determine such a thing, and he still needs to discuss it with his classmates in the future.

The tempting aroma wafted from the breakfast cart on the street. Tang Jue got up late today so he didn't have breakfast. Thinking about it, he decided to buy finger pancakes or baked cold noodles.

He stood in line behind the crowd, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to check the time.

Fortunately, there is still some time left, and it is completely in time to buy breakfast here.

"Yo, Tang Ju."

A familiar voice came from behind, Tang Ju turned his head and saw a familiar face.

She has short hair, wears a sportswear, and looks full of vitality.

"Morning, Zheng Qian."

Tang Jue greeted the visitor, and the girl who appeared behind Tang Jue was Zheng Qian, the sports committee member of the class.

"You also buy breakfast here. It's really rare. It's the first time I see you here."

There was a little exclamation in Zheng Qian's tone, and the smile on Tang Ju's face was a little helpless.

"It's you, don't you come here early every day to run and train on the playground, why do you only buy breakfast outside the school at this time."

"Because if you buy breakfast in advance, it will be cold after training."

Zheng Qian replied seriously, her tone seemed natural.

"Why, didn't you go for a run after eating breakfast early, wouldn't you have hypoglycemia..."

"I'm fine, but it's not good to exercise right after breakfast."

There was a bright smile on the corner of Zheng Qian's mouth, and Tang Ju knew that he might not have much say in this aspect, so he stopped talking.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence, and the sound from the pot roasting cold noodles in front of them seemed to wake up everyone's deep sleepiness, letting everyone know that a new day had officially begun.

Zheng Qian looked at Tang Ju's back in front of her. Although the back didn't look strong, it made people feel at ease.

She curled her palm, pondered for a while, and finally spoke again after a while.

"Hey, let me say, do you remember what happened last winter?"

Tang Ju turned his head and looked blankly at Zheng Qian behind him.

"What's up……"

"Just... Liberation Square..."

Zheng Qian's tone was a little hesitant. She reached out and rubbed the hair on the back of her head, as if she was trying to ease the embarrassment with this behavior.

"Liberation Square?"

Tang Ju repeated Zheng Qian's words softly, and suddenly thought of what happened last winter.

"Oh, you said that, I remember, the chain fell off and got stuck when you passed Liberation Square on your bicycle, you can't fix it, I happened to take the bus to meet Chang Le and hang out together, I saw you in Looking helpless on the side of the road, I got off at the stop and helped you... Oh, it was really cold that day, it was minus [-] degrees..."

Recalling what happened that day, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ju's mouth.

"Thank you for remembering... It's more than [-] degrees below zero without even wearing a pair of gloves, so I picked a branch from the side and helped me with it for a long time, and my hands were red from the cold."

Tang Jue's words softened Zheng Qian's tone a bit. Obviously, what happened at that time remained in Zheng Qian's mind.

"It's right to help classmates. This little thing is nothing, it's not worth mentioning."

Although Tang Ju remembered what happened back then, he really didn't care. If Zheng Qian hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten it long ago.

It happened to be Tang Ju's turn, so Tang Ju turned to look at the uncle in the breakfast car.

"A finger cake, with eggs and sausages."

"okay."

Tang Juyun's calm appearance made Zheng Qian want to say something else. She blinked her eyes and felt her heart beating faster than she had run a kilometer.

"At that time, I said I wanted to treat you to a cup of milk tea, why did you just run away? It is right for classmates to help each other, and after receiving your help, it is also right to treat you to a cup of milk tea..."

Zheng Qian had a hesitant expression on her face, and she was still bitter about Tang Ju's behavior of refusing his treat and running away after repairing her bicycle.

"Isn't your dream to become an athlete in the future, so you usually pay attention to body management, and you hardly drink sugary drinks. Because such a trivial matter will make you break the requirements of yourself, I will feel sorry in my heart of."

"..."

Zheng Qian didn't expect that it would be because of this reason, and immediately froze in place.

"But I can watch you drink, I won't drink..."

Zheng Qian blinked her eyes, but still thought of the contradiction.

Tang Ju took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing.

"Then I'm so sorry..."

Seeing the smile on Tang Ju's face, Zheng Qian also laughed.

She knew that Tang Jue's physical fitness was very good, even if he was a sports student, it would be easy, but Tang Jue didn't have this idea, and naturally there were not so many interactions between them on weekdays.

There are very few opportunities for two people to talk with each other like now.

Therefore, Zheng Qian cherishes this short time together very much.

"Finger cakes are good!"

Tang Ju took the pancakes from the dining car uncle, and then left the line.

When passing by Zheng Qian's side, his footsteps suddenly stopped for a while.

"In the future, you can ride a shared bicycle. There are many shared bicycles in Shencheng. If this happens, just park it in a specific area on the side of the road and change to another one. There should be staff to repair it It is. But I guess, that kind of thing will not happen in the future. Speaking of which, your bicycle is quite suitable for you, and you are very cute on it. "

Tang Ju made a joke with Zheng Qian, then waved his hand and took a step forward.

Zheng Qian's bicycle belongs to her mother. It is a pink women's bicycle, which is in stark contrast to Zheng Qian, a sports committee member who is usually heroic.

Zheng Qian looked at Tang Ju's leaving back with a sad expression.

"Won't this kind of thing happen again in the future? That's really regrettable..."

"Girl, what do you eat?"

It was the initiative of the dining car owner to call Zheng Qian back to reality.

"Just be the same as that person just now."

Tang Cuo was actually quite hungry, so he ate first while walking, and finished a finger pancake before he entered the classroom.

Just when Tang Ju was regretting why he didn't buy an extra cold noodle, he noticed that the eyes of the students in the class were coming towards him because he entered the classroom.

"What's wrong... Is there something on the corner of my mouth..."

Tang Ju murmured softly, he could feel the heat in those gazes.

"Tang Cuo, did you write a character for me? Who am I?"

Finally, a boy couldn't help but asked, like a fuse, many people asked Tang Ju one after another, asking if Tang Ju had written roles for them.

Tang Ju would like to say that even if he is in charge of writing the script, he still needs to discuss with everyone about the casting of the characters, and it is not up to him alone to decide...

And until now, he still thinks that the Seven Cucurbit Sisters are ridiculous, even if the suggestion came from him at the beginning...

"At that time, let's discuss the role distribution at the class meeting. I will try to write as many roles as possible..."

Tang Ju put his hands in front of him, he was a little afraid that these people would swarm up and swallow him...

No matter how many roles there are, how many can there be?
It’s not about learning scriptures from the West, but can you still write a bunch of monsters?
Tang Ju came to his seat with a face of helplessness and sat down. Qin Zheng was looking at him with a smile on his face, with a little bit of gloating in his eyes.

"What a joke, if it wasn't because you insisted on asking me back then, I wouldn't have gotten into such trouble..."

Tang Ju had nowhere to vent his grievances, so he could only try to blame Qin Zheng beside him.

"I don't have as many fantastic ideas as Tang Ju, I'm stupid..."

Qin Zheng spread his hands at Tang Ju, the smile on his face spread out instead of restraining, which made Tang Ju even more angry.

"you……"

Tang Ju was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he simply ignored Qin Zheng's provocation and turned his head to look at the campus scenery outside the window.

But Qin Zheng was not reluctant, and directly leaned into Tang Ju's ear, and whispered to the latter.

"Hey Tang Cui, tell me secretly, is there any role for me? I must be one of the seven gourd baby sisters, who am I?"

"It's all decided by everyone. I'm in charge of writing the script. It's useless for you to tell me."

"Tell me, since you are responsible for writing the script, you must be able to tell everyone who is more suitable for the role. Tell me, you must have imagined me into a certain role when writing the script, right?"

"You think too much."

Tang Ju's face was indifferent, he was indeed just doing routine work, and he didn't mix any personal emotions into the script.

Qin Zheng was not angry when she heard Tang Ju say this, she still stared at Tang Ju with a pair of moist and clear eyes, the playful arc on the corner of her mouth made this late autumn full of vitality.

"In all fairness, which role do you think I am suitable for? I should be one of the seven heroines, right?"

The expectation on Qin Zheng's face was seen by Tang Ju, but there was a playful smile on the latter's face.

"I think you are suitable to play the snake spirit."

Chang Le, who was sitting behind Tang Jue, laughed on the spot when he heard what he said. Qin Zheng bit his lip and his face was not very good-looking, obviously because he felt embarrassed by Tang Jue's words.

Who doesn't want to play a decent role, even if the snake spirit has a lot of roles, but that kind of villain role must be exaggerated.

Qin Zheng felt that she had the potential to become a powerful actor, and a superficial role like snake spirit was not suitable for her.

The role discussion session in the morning broke up unhappy like this.

As the forms of participation of various classes in the school celebration were exposed, the entire period high school was immersed in a joyous atmosphere. Even though there is still a full month and a half before the specific time of the school celebration, all the students have already begun to look forward to that day. up.

Tang Ju actually thought about a very important question, that is, where should this stage play be performed.

Most people can definitely think that this kind of thing is definitely unrealistic in the class, not to mention that if the number of characters is expanded to increase, it is likely to cause too many actors to pile up and wait beside the stage, which will greatly affect the perception.

What's more, there is not even a stage now. If the classroom is not good, they can only choose to go to the laboratory building.

The laboratory building does have a slightly larger classroom, but there is no backstage, so once something goes wrong, it is very troublesome to solve it.

If only the Great Hall was really rebuilt...

This was an idea that emerged deep in Tang Ju's heart. For such a large-scale stage play in his class, if he wanted to do his best, the performance venue must be very important.

"You said you were going to go to the principal and discuss with him about rebuilding the auditorium? Don't mention whether he agrees or not. Even if he agrees, is the remaining one and a half months enough time?"

In the school cafeteria, when Tang Ju proposed his idea to Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng's expression was very exciting.

But then Qin Zheng thought of Senior Wan Ju whom he had seen in the auditorium. Even though Senior Wan Ju had left there now, the brief acquaintance at the beginning still made Qin Zheng feel a little depressed.

"As long as the money is in place to increase the number of workers, there should be enough time. After all, the auditorium has a shell, and it is not torn down and rebuilt, at most it is repaired. I plan to go to the principal's office after school today and talk to him about the matter. thing."

"Will he listen to you? You are an ordinary student..."

"He will, as long as I mention Senior Wanju, he will definitely. This is also a relief for him."

Tang Jue's tone was calm, Qin Zheng couldn't feel what Tang Jue was thinking, but she chose to believe Tang Jue.

In the eyes of most people, Tang Ju is a reliable person who can help others solve difficulties, has independent thinking ability, and is a leader-like existence in the group.

But Tang Jue didn't tell others about it, after all, if something happened, it wouldn't turn hope into disappointment.

At the class meeting in the evening, under the instigation of Lin Guzhou, Tang Ju was forced to stand on the podium, and in front of the whole class, he gave a little explanation of his basic concept of the stage play.

Of course, the most important thing is the range of adaptation.

Although this stage play is mainly in line with the joyful atmosphere of the school celebration, and there is no need to delve too much into the details, it still cannot be divorced from the fundamentals. For example, if there are not twenty gourd babies, it will be more of a bullshit than a bullshit...

"Brother Zhu, at that time there were seven flowers on one vine, but now that agriculture is developing so fast, is it normal to have twenty flowers on one vine?"

Chang Le raised her hand at the back of the classroom with an extremely serious expression on her face.

"You can shut your mouth..."

Tang Ju wished he could grab the blackboard eraser and throw it at Chang Le, this guy is really...

The atmosphere in the classroom was enthusiastic and noisy. Although everyone still didn't know the specific details of the script, they had already fallen into enthusiastic discussions about the candidates for the Seven Cucurbit Sisters.

Tang Ju didn't care about that, he was just in charge of writing the script, and anyone could play the role.

What's more, his mind is not on this at all now. Facing the enthusiastic smiling faces in front of the podium, Tang Ju also wants from the bottom of his heart to make this stage play a perfect curtain call.

Therefore, he must determine the venue for the performance...