Chapter 10 The first girl chapter 4-1

Wan Sui smiled and asked, "So, my father's illness will definitely recover?" Mu Xinxin replied solemnly: "Yes, this is proved by experiments and rigorous scientific deduction." Before Mu Xinxin lowered her head again, Wan Sui suddenly reached out to take off her glasses, took them and ran away. Mu Xinxin shouted angrily, "Wan Sui, it's not like you haven't read, why are you so childish?" Wan Sui smiled as he ran and turned around and said, "I'm just uneducated, so I'll rush back to the classroom now to do the questions you assigned today, okay?"

Mu Xinxin stopped chasing after two steps, she thought she had more important things to do. Mu Xinxin tiptoed into Mu Chuiyang's office, sure enough there was no lock, sure enough there was no one there, she smiled complacently a couple of times, and then scolded herself: I was originally aboveboard, why did I pretend to be a burglar? She admired Mu Chuiyang for coming forward, but she didn't believe that it was Mu Chuiyang who cheated. It was impossible for one person to run for the election and prevent herself from being elected.She had to find conclusive evidence of cheating in his computer before deciding to trust him.

The computer is not turned off, but a power-on password is required if it is to be turned on. "Power-on password? Power-on password! How could I know?" Mu Xinxin flipped aimlessly on Mu Chuiyang's desk, hoping to see a blank piece of paper that read: "A warm reminder to all illegal immigrants, my power-on password is 891027, I wish you good luck!" Mu Xinxin found nothing, or rather, she found everything. Mu Xinxin found a photo, a screenshot of a TV, and that photo was the same as the photos shown by the vice-principal, all of which proved that Lian Xiao cheated and got elected. Maybe it was separated from the sister when it was pretending to be an anonymous letter.Mu Xinxin's heart was beating wildly, she stroked her chest and thought: Is it too arbitrary to use this to prove that Mu Chuiyang is the one who wrote the anonymous letter?

Chapter Four There are many strange people with big bags running around in the school. They are dressed as if they ran out of a fashion magazine, but they run like someone behind them holding a laser gun and chasing them.When they were in class, they would suddenly poke their heads out of the doorway and wave to the classroom: "Miss ××, your dress has been changed, please come out and try it on." Some people secretly peeked at the fitting scene from the window, and they shook out a large piece of cloth specially used for performing the transformation from the big bag, and folded it together to form a fitting room.The ladies held their clothes and walked in reservedly. When they came out, they were so bright that one more look would damage their health, but they all had the same oblivious, overwhelming joy on their faces.

The students are not happy because this semester is finally over, but because they will usher in the most sacred moment of the school year-the prom.The prom is not a sweaty "end", but a smug "beginning". After the prom, your social activities in Grand High School are activated, and you can officially see people and be seen. Every year, the dance party is organized by students. Last year's dance party was the worst ever. The lights were bright enough to perform surgery. This led to the fact that no one dared to dance first under the gaze of everyone, and everyone was forced to sit in the waiting room. Here, waiting for a doctor who will never come.At the end of the dance, the organizers begged everyone to eat the provided thermos-cap-sized snacks.The big disco ball was on the ceiling, rolling over and over like lying on a bed, reflecting the dissatisfaction on everyone's face. The undertaker soon transferred to another school in embarrassment because he couldn't bear the condemnation of public opinion.

This year, everyone recommended Lian Xiao to be the prom caterer.She was basically sure it was a disguised punishment. Lian Xiao rejoiced secretly: Compared with the troubles she caused, this punishment was kind, but it made her vomit blood from exhaustion and was scolded so hard that she couldn't hold her head up. is fatal. According to the vice-principal's description, the "cheating gate" incident not only caused a great shock within the school, but also plunged Glenn High into a crisis of trust in the society.When the vice-principal described it to Lian Xiao, he slapped the table with great force, and his voice was as loud as a tank rumbling past his ears. Lian Xiao could only guess what he meant at that time through his auditory recollection afterwards.It is said that many parents have spoken publicly about transferring their children from Glenn High School.Fortunately, there are still some enlightened supporters among the parents. They said that the last time Glen High School parents showed such vitality was a hundred years ago, and they are staunch supporters of Lianxiao.In this way, the controversy is basically subsided.

At the end of the dangerous conversation between Lian Xiao and the vice-principal, the vice-principal gave Lian Xiao a roll of toilet paper-long book list with a sullen face—the homework she should do before the dance. Lian Xiao knew that she should start preparing for the dance immediately, but she kept recalling what happened yesterday in her mind, and laughed again. Yesterday, she ran to Mu Cuiyang's computer room, opened the door and said: "You are good if you look good. You just showed up at the parent meeting that day, and someone secretly took your photo, printed it as a postcard, and sold it." It’s so expensive, you only get a 20% discount if you buy 500 copies.”

Mu Cuiyang looked like he hadn't slept all night, leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open. Lian Xiao glanced at his defenseless appearance, quickly looked away, and filled his guilt with ramblings: "It doesn't look like my photo was printed by a classmate with "Looking for the Demented Elderly" and posted on the telephone pole." Mu Chuiyang seemed to be really asleep, and there was no movement at all. He didn't even care about laughing, and said to himself: "I was entrusted by someone, I took some of your postcards, and signed some for me. Please, I am really using people's money to eliminate disasters."

Lian Xiao saw Mu Chuiyang give a clear shock, his eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes and said, "Isn't it okay to do a fingerprint?" Lian Xiao graciously put the pen and photo in front of Mu Chuiyang, and said: "You must sign it, because no one has seen your handwriting, and everyone is very curious." Mu Chuiyang solemnly picked up the pen.Lian Xiao asked, "Are you left-handed?" Mu Chuiyang paused for a moment, and then solemnly changed the pen to his right hand. Before the pen touched the paper, he asked Lian Xiao: "Can you avoid it for a while?"

Lian laughed and said, "Unless you change clothes while signing autographs." Mu Chuiyang sighed heavily, buried his head and began to sign.Three minutes passed, and Mu Chuiyang still didn't look up. Lian Xiao tapped his shoulder from behind and snatched the photo: "I asked you to write your name, not a novel..." The words stopped when she saw Mu Chuiyang's signature.The ellipsis stands for laughter, too loud to be picked up. Mu Chuiyang turned his head in pain, with an expression like a weak woman who has just been taken over by a gentry in a bitter drama: "You really discovered my secret."

Lian Xiao laughed violently to the point of lack of oxygen: "I guessed the result, but I didn't guess that the result would be so ugly. Water and wood are very unfamiliar, and they are so far apart." challenge." After listening to Lian Xiao's description, and looking at Mu Chuiyang's words, you will find that it's not that bad.The words are just crooked and scattered, getting bigger and bigger.Mu Chuiyang's handwriting is the exact opposite of his. For such a calm person, his handwriting is quite impulsive, with ups and downs, and his strokes convulse and tangle from time to time, so although the handwriting is large, it is unrecognizable in lumps. Mu Chuiyang snatched the photo and said, "At least I tried my best to write it." This is true, Lian Xiao saw him grabbing the pen so hard that his fingertips turned white, and his face turned red, but this tenacious spirit made people feel more sympathetic.Lian Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not shameful to have ugly handwriting. You should look for the good, at least your signature can't be imitated by others. However, if you ask yourself to sign again, I'm afraid it won't be the same as the previous one." Same—maybe uglier." Mu Chuiyang muttered in a low voice: "I can do everything with a computer, I don't need to write by hand." Lian Xiao carefully put away the photo he just signed, and asked, "Do you have any ulterior problems? Is your singing also out of tune?" Mu Chuiyang covered his face with one hand. Lian Xiao now thinks about it, that should be his shy gesture.Lian Xiao laughed loudly again, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but more laughter continued to flow out from between her fingers. She managed to stop laughing, and the pen slid unconsciously on the corner of the test paper. When she woke up, she realized that the lump she had drawn was clearly Mu Chuiyang—although it was a bit of Fauvism.She was wondering about her behavior when Mu Xinxin stretched out her hand suddenly, and she said, "Let me see if the fifth question is printed wrong." Lian Xiao couldn't save her in time, so she snatched the test paper. Mu Xinxin saw the picture in the corner of the test paper, nodded her head in approval and said, "That's right, the charm of Einstein was drawn." Lian Xiao murmured and took the test paper back, and used transparent glue to clean up the drawing bit by bit. "What makes you so happy?" Mu Xinxin stared at Lianxiao strangely. It was only then that Lian Xiao realized that she had been smiling all the time. She tried to press down the corners of her upwardly curved mouth but failed. She just pursed her lips and shook her head, saying, "I can't explain clearly in a few words." Mu Xinxin looked at her watch and asked seriously: "When are you going to stop being happy? I have a piece of news. I'll tell you when you're going to calm down." Lian Xiao immediately became vigilant, concentrated and tried hard to restrain her smile, and asked, "What's going on?" Mu Xinxin reached out and groped in the schoolbag for a long time, and finally took out a photo. Lian looked at it with a smile, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I recognize this photo. It's a screenshot from the TV during the election. Someone sent it to the vice principal. It's no longer a threat to me." Mu Xinxin bit her lip and said, "I didn't take this photo from the vice principal." Lian Xiao asked, "Did you choose?" Mu Xinxin nodded: "I picked it, I picked it from Mu Chuiyang." Lian Xiao tilted her head and asked, "What do you want to say?" Mu Xinxin looked back at her with the same gesture. Photo by Mu Chuiyang.No, Lian Xiao held his head, unable to associate these two things together.Once again, Mu Chuiyang took a screenshot of the election cheating picture on TV at that time, and then... "You mean, Mu Chuiyang is the one who sent the anonymous letter to the principal?" Lian Xiao clenched his fists violently, his nails turning his palms red, and asked with difficulty. Mu Xinxin's expression was unusually calm, but that gentle calm carried a sense of comfort. There were many voices rampant in his head, some were shocked, some were mocking, and some were afraid. Lian Xiao repeated the most powerful one among them: "It can't be Mu Chuiyang. If he wants to harm me, he won't be in the parents' house." Helped me out at the meeting." Mu Xinxin said: "I'm only responsible for telling you what I know, and I can't help you much else." In a blink of an eye, Lian Xiao grasped an idea, and continued to think deeply along it: No, Mu Chuiyang is definitely not targeting Lian Xiao, he doesn't bother to deal with Lian Xiao's skills, and his ambition is even greater.Is the target of the attack or the entire Grand High School?If Mu Chuiyang wrote, directed and acted the whole play from the anonymous letter to admitting to cheating, then he is really the greatest independent filmmaker alive, thinking that this play succeeded in shaking the Grand High School deep roots. Beads of sweat came out of every pore of Lian Xiao, but the temperature of each drop of sweat was different, some were cold to the bone, and some were scorching hot to the skin. Even laughing was extremely uncomfortable, and the word "hate" was screaming from all over her body. She wished she could grab the person in front of her and hate him. With the expression of being punched on the bridge of the nose, she asked Mu Xinxin with round eyes: "You Do you think you are a special agent of the CIA stationed at Grand High School? These photos should be discovered by me, what qualifications do you have?" Mu Xinxin's expression remained the same, without raising her eyes, she said, "You must carefully verify any guesses you have about Mu Chuiyang. To be honest, the photos can't explain anything." Lian Xiao was immediately soothed by her words, lowered his eyes and said, "I know, the anonymous letter is not necessarily sent by Mu Chuiyang. Besides, he has no reason to fight against Grand High School." This was for her suspicion of Mu Chuiyang.But doubt is the least reconciled actor, preferring to masquerade as a set rather than disappear from the screen forever. She lied, and the moment she promised Mu Xinxin, she knew she was lying. She hoped that her drawer would have a magical big mouth that could swallow and digest the photos inside, but she later found a more effective method, just let this big mouth grow in her head, and swallow everything about Mu Chuiyang's memory. At this moment, Lian Xiao's mind was widened, and she was finally able to concentrate on planning the dance. Lian Xiao borrowed a yearbook of previous dances from the school's reference room, placed it on the table and slowly flipped through it.I found that in the last few years, the prom has become more and more solemn. Girls wear dresses, boys dress like restaurant waiters, but in the complicated folds and starched shirt collars, they timidly stick out their bright eyes. The young eyes pierced the gray canvas, and only through the holes in the stars can one glimpse the profligacy and madness at that time. I turned a few pages forward, and the photo turned slightly yellow.But Lian Xiao found that the previous dance parties were much more interesting, and each one had a specific theme. The most recent themed dance was "Sports Day".Many boys wore loose tank tops, and sports shorts with slits so high that people quickly looked away. White cotton socks were raised below the knees, surrounding a girl in a delicate yellow skating suit. The theme further ahead is "Vampire Horror". In the group photo, one person's plastic dentures fell off, and the other vampires laughed so hard that they fell to the ground. When they were in adolescence, Lian Xiao was still a child; when Lian Xiao was in adolescence, they were not old, and they were still hiding in this photo album as children. Wait a minute, one year the prom was extra weird.There are pumpkin heads on the left and one on the right, and the lights are pouring out from the pumpkin's nose and mouth, ghostly shadows.What's even more strange is that everyone in the photo is expressionless, staring straight at the camera, but their expressions are not the boredness of the cashier, but a kind of forced composure.Everyone has the same expression, Lian Xiao feels chills all over his body, like being immersed in the bottom of a water tank, looking down at the annotations under the photos. It was a prom seventeen years ago, the theme was "Harvest", and the note at the bottom read: "A male student was expelled from the prom that year, and many other students were punished." This line of words is proud of itself as an answer, but in fact it is a question, and one person can probably answer this question. "I have no idea." "You're talking nonsense." Lian Xiao pushed the thick yearbook forward again, and the dust in the fabric of the cover was worn out, choking the person opposite. He coughed and said, "I'm not the person involved, you can't expect me to know everything." "You are the person involved. Look at the boy in the ill-fitting woolen suit in the photo. There is no girl around him. It seems that he has never smiled since the eighteenth century. Who else is there besides you, and those tortoiseshell glasses, You haven't changed it yet, have you?" The vice-principal gave a dry laugh and admitted, "Yes, that's me. What do you want to know?" Lian laughed and said, "That's the question I just asked you, why was that boy fired. Why were these other people punished?" The vice-principal held the teacup and tapped his fingers on the glass. Although he looked at Lian Xiao, he thought she was completely transparent, and his gaze passed straight through her, and he didn't know where it fell into a sparsely populated place. Then, he said in a hoarse voice, "I only remember that it rained heavily that day, and I have forgotten everything else about what happened so long ago." Lian Xiao knew he was lying.Because he closed his eyes, it was clear that the ball seventeen years ago was performed again in his eyes.Lian Xiao didn't want to wake up his memory, so he tentatively asked, "You were also punished back then, right?" The vice-principal opened his eyes and said stiffly, "I haven't." Lian Xiao smiled and said: "You can deny it, as long as you check your file, it will be clear. Once I check it, I will have no bottom, and respecting personal privacy is not my virtue." She sighed loudly, closed the yearbook heavily, held it in her arms, and stood up to leave. "I totally deserved the punishment." Lian Xiao sat down again after hearing what the vice principal said.She looked up at the vice principal, startled. He suddenly aged, as if recalling what happened seventeen years ago made him experience another seventeen years, he looked very tired, and said: "In that year, more than half of the people in the school got the same punishment as me, The crime is to slander classmates and spread rumors. We are too much. We talk in the corridor after class, pass notes during class, and chat late into the night in the dormitory after school. The principal—that is, the father of the current principal, personally punished us, We called him to his office one by one for an education." "The content of his education also includes forcing you to never mention the content of the year." The vice-principal acquiesced.Lian Xiao continued to ask, "What exactly did you say at that time?" "A girl, let's say, a girl is pregnant." After the vice-principal finished speaking, it seemed that he had returned to seventeen years ago. He said this sentence to a transfer student who had just arrived, and then he was taken to the principal's office.The afternoon sun was yellow and cloudy, cut into strips by the blinds, and the incandescent lamp was not turned on. The headmaster frowned—a few eyebrows protruded and looked terrible—looking wildly, and said, “Swear! I'll talk about it again." The little boy, who was still very thin back then, couldn't tell whether he was shaking or nodding in his fat uniform.The sparkling water in the vice principal's eyes was drained immediately, as he promised.can not say.Cut to pieces by a thousand knives, can't say anymore. Covering her mouth with a smile, she said, "How can you slander a girl like this? Did she complain to her parents in tears?" The vice-principal didn't want to talk any more, and said briefly: "Back then we said that girl was too stupid, but now it seems that we are the ones who are stupid. By the way, what does this have to do with you? Have you finished all your work? There is still time to find out our old accounts, and you actually let them find out." Lian Xiao asked: "I haven't finished asking, what happened to the expelled male student? Why did he make the crime worse? What happened to the girl?" The vice-principal slammed the glass on the wooden table, furrowed his eyebrows—a few eyebrows were sticking out, looking terrible—and said with a savage look: "Why do you have so many questions? If I ask you, why don't you ask me?" No answer, have you finished planning the dance?" Lian laughed and said, "The theme has just been decided." His expression was suddenly in a trance, and he added, "It's the same as seventeen years ago, a good harvest." Coming out of the vice principal's office, Lian Xiao had mixed feelings in her heart -- as if she really had complicated feelings.She didn't want Mu Chuiyang to be hurt by misunderstandings and rumors like the girls seventeen years ago. "Ah? So you're still alive and well?" Lian Xiao bent over and supported his knees to pant. Mu Chuiyang turned around the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Are you here specially to collect the corpse or to go to the funeral? I'm sorry for letting you go for nothing." Lian Xiao heard his familiar voice again, and the circles of his eyes turned red with emotion.I thought that in my imagination, she had already caused Mu Chuiyang a lot of grievances, I don't know how many times she was hung up and beaten, and the wound was splashed with salt water.Unexpectedly, in real life, Mu Chuiyang is still as handsome and beautiful as before.Really, nothing has changed. Lian Xiao straightened her spine and said, "I'm here to teach you how to write." She got her wish and saw Mu Chuiyang's cute gesture of covering her face with one hand. Lian Xiao said: "To learn the craft, find Lian Xiao. A famous teacher will hold hands with you, and you will leave the teacher in 20 days, and you will be refunded if it is invalid." Mu Chuiyang grumbled twice in his throat, and said with a smile, "I was just joking with you." Mu Chuiyang reluctantly let go, and said with a gentle smile, "According to your level, it will take at least a year to become a teacher." Mu Chuiyang turned the back of his chair, turned his back to Lian Xiao and said, "It's not funny. Hey, aren't you going?" Lian Xiao thought that he was going to chase the guests away, so she shrank and smiled to keep the guests for herself: "Sit a little longer, it's still early." Mu Cuiyang stood up, but somehow conjured up a chair and put it beside Lian Xiao. He seemed to be afraid of Lian Xiao and bowed his head to thank him, and explained a little uncomfortably: "You are always standing next to me alone, Like expecting me to tip you." Lian Xiao sat down, feeling like a small ceramic soup pot was burning in his heart.Mu Chuiyang looked at the computer intently, even smiled and pretended to be a sad and angry middle-aged woman in front of him, wiped his tears and said tremblingly: "Mu Chuiyang, a pure, good and excellent young man, was almost wronged to be the mastermind behind the scenes." , what is the principle of heaven?" Mu Chuiyang turned back and said, "What were you talking to yourself just now?" Lian Xiao took a deep breath, summoned up her courage and said loudly: "Tomorrow there will be a dance, and I'm the only one..." She wanted to say "I'm alone", and then she decided to invite Mu Chuiyang to be her dance partner, but after finishing speaking, she went Half a sentence is 100% courageous, and I only changed my words halfway, "I'm the only security guard, I'm afraid I can't control the situation, would you like to be my helper?" Mu Chuiyang paused, and asked in a low voice, "Why me, and not that cynical playboy you like?" Lian Xiao didn't hear clearly, thought he was cursing himself, and explained: "I know I can't fool you, but actually, I want to invite you to be my dance partner." Mu Chuiyang continued to clatter the keyboard, and shouted loudly with a smile: "Is it okay if I pay, the hourly salary allows bargaining!" Mu Chuiyang didn't speak, Lian Xiao guessed that he was choosing the most hurtful way of rejection.Really, knowing that he would not agree, and still making unnecessary attempts, she was about to change her words and say that she was joking, but Mu Chuiyang suddenly said: "Do I have to dance?" The room was silent for a while, and Lian Xiao stuttered and asked, "Why, why, agree?" Mu Chuiyang looked at Lianxiao, and said with a smile: "Just because of your expression, it's worth the fare." Lian Xiao hurriedly put back the facial features that had been dislocated due to surprise just now, and smiled shyly: "No need to dance, because I can't do it either. Don't need to be high-profile, as long as people come. Gather at the basketball hall at six o'clock tomorrow night. " Wan Sui sadly found that he knew nothing, not only the three-dimensional geometry problem in front of him, but he also found that he had nothing to do with girls.His head fell onto the table with a "boom", and the smooth and cold table was pressed against his cheek. Mu Xinxin on the opposite side raised his head and pointed to him at the water-blue sign "Jing" hanging above the table. He stared at her in protest, and then slammed his pointed chin on the table twice, the pain was so painful that tears were about to burst out.With tears in his eyes, he said to Mu Xinxin: "The person on my right kept shaking his feet and affecting my thinking. Why don't you bother with him?" Mu Xinxin pretended not to hear. Wan Sui took out a dark blue handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped away his tears pretending to be an old matchmaker in a costume drama. A corner of Mu Xinxin's heart seemed to have been pried away. Said: "Wan Sui, do you have a piece..." In the middle of her question, she suddenly found it ridiculous. Wan Sui had no communication with her at the time of the election for the principal. What reason would he have to help her cheat?And now that he suddenly asked about his personal items, there was no guarantee that Wansui would not misunderstand that he joined the "Wansui International Support Club". She buried her head in the questions again. Wan Sui cried out inwardly: I was so crazy that I agreed to come to the library every day during my lunch break to do the questions.Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this time today to invite Mu Xinxin to the dance together, but it seemed that she would "shush" her back if she didn't open her mouth. He never wanted to ask a girl to dance with him, in fact, he never wanted anything.Because a thing is often obtained by him before it reaches the stage of "desire". When it rises to the throat in one breath, it is still excited, and when it is exhaled, it becomes burnout.The same is true for the prom, where girls always invite him on their own initiative, and he just stands there pretending to be thoughtful. What a difficult thing it is to invite, take a deep breath like practicing yoga, and say your request regardless of anything, and feel a lot of adrenaline secreted in your body, waiting endlessly, but the other party said listlessly: "Forgive me Me." Then, I heard the sound of my heart breaking.Why did those girls back then do such stupid things? Mu Xinxin suddenly said: "Hey, what did I kick just now?" Then she reached out and poked around under the table.Wan Sui graciously moved the thing onto the table before her.A large unwrinkled royal blue paper bag pulled out a large paper box.Mu Xinxin didn't dare to open it, so Wan Sui rested his chin on his hands, looked at her happily, and said, "Open it quickly, open it quickly." After the box was opened, the man on Wan Sui's right was so startled that he didn't even shake his feet. A dress, the top is silky soft satin, printed with irregular black and white stripes, a tight and short waist, and princess sleeves.The lower body is a thousand-layered skirt that swells above the knees. I don't know what kind of texture it is.Mu Xinxin heard that there was a kind of fabric called "soft smoke" in ancient times, but I don't know if it is it. Such a beautiful dress, just looking at it can evoke 18,000 physical thoughts.Mu Xinxin was afraid that his knowledge was not deep enough, so he closed the box and put it back. Wan Sui stopped her and said, "What are you doing? This is a dress I gave you for the dance." Unexpectedly, Mu Xinxin immediately nodded in agreement, and reached out to shake hands with him: "Dance, okay, see you on the first floor at eight o'clock in the evening." Wan Sui retracted his hand again: "First floor?" In the venue where the ball is held, there is an unwritten rule that the grassroots class is on the first floor, and the aristocratic class is on the second floor. No one dares to mistake their floor.The people on the two floors didn't know what each other was doing, and the people on the second floor guessed that the civilians on the first floor were fighting with their arms open for the last half-cold lobster-the best Yuqing program.Guessing on the first floor, the second floor must be a gloomy place, and they only had a two-second conversation when they exchanged business cards. When Wan Sui hesitated, Mu Xinxin could see clearly, she tilted her head and asked Wan Sui, "You don't want to?" Wan Sui looked embarrassed, and said: "The distance from the second floor to the first floor is too big. The second floor will definitely be in chaos. It's hard to say that the common people on the first floor will accept it calmly, and the school will definitely be in chaos. , can you imagine yourself wearing this dress, in that giant trash can?" Mu Xinxin changed color and said: "If you say it, it means "dislike"." Wan Sui hesitated to speak, and there was another reason why he was too embarrassed to speak.The aristocratic class of Grand High School attaches great importance to the tradition of the prom. Sometimes, the elders of the family will also come to watch the ceremony. He wants to take this opportunity to introduce the girl he likes to the family. Seeing that Wansui did not deny it, Mu Xinxin was very disappointed in him and said, "I don't intend to wear the dress you gave me. I don't belong to it. I belong to that so-called "trash can". On the second floor, I Not one step up." Wan Sui gritted his teeth and said, "You said that I look down on you, but I just don't want to see you wronging yourself. What about you? You have completely unreasonable resentment towards us. I really can't stand your awkward personality." Mu Xinxin put the box away, pushed it to Wansui, and said, "Fortunately, you don't have to bear it if you can't stand it in the future." Wan Sui frowned and said, "What do you mean?" After he asked the question, he suddenly understood what Mu Xinxin meant, and his expression gradually changed. Mu Xinxin pushed back her glasses and said with a wooden smile: "Actually, I'm not awkward, and you're not arrogant, but we are not on the same floor at all, we just met on the stairs, this is destined to just pass by, who can tell How about living in the stairwell?" Wan Sui stared blankly at her, Mu Xinxin tried her best to put on a carefree look, she smiled and waved her hand to Wan Sui, and said: "Don't worry, I won't tell others about our past relationship, lest I spoil you. market." He wanted to refute, but Mu Xinxin preempted him: "Hey, there is a girl in your direction at three o'clock who has been eyeing you for a long time." Wan Sui looked at Mu Xinxin coldly, she tried her best to position herself as a "brother", but instead of looking back, he lowered his head and flipped through the book, and said leisurely: "Maybe she is trying to remember my facial features, Report to the police uncle later." "Look back quickly, it's the one wearing a pink printed dress that looks like a hundred yuan RMB that has just been made. If I hadn't blocked it, you would have been radiated by her eyes to the bone stubble. Go, invite her, give her clothes, she can see that she is on the same floor as you." Welcome to visit Hearing her keep promoting himself, Wan Sui was silent for a while, then suddenly broke out, he stood up and opened all the zippers of the pencil case, and poured out dozens of paper hearts and thousands of paper cranes from inside. , Said: "There is no need for you to match me up, I received this in the last class, and these papers are all written to invite me to the dance. Now I will choose one by lot. Okay, Yin Yueren, she will be her." Mu Xinxin thought for a while and said, "Hey, Yin Yueren, that's a real match for you. You've seen countless people." Wan Sui looked down at the top of Mu Xinxin's head in shock and horror, not expecting that his previous performances were in vain, and that he was still a playboy in Mu Xinxin's heart.Mu Xinxin noticed his gaze, raised her face and asked softly, with a bewildered smile in her eyes: "But why is it my turn at the end?" Wan Sui almost snatched her glasses and said with a smile: "You can believe me when I joke casually, but who would invite you except me?" It was always like this, whenever Mu Xinxin looked at him like this, he felt his internal organs were sticky, and he lost all courage.If she is so worthless, how can she act tyrannically under the banner of the young master in the future? Wan Sui deliberately didn't look at her, folded his arms and sneered, "How are you sure you're the last one?" Mu Xinxin stumbled and ran out, and Wan Sui punched the smiling leg-shaking man on the right. "This year's theme is "Harvest"? It's so good, I'm so grateful to you." Lian Xiao washed his hands in the bathroom, and was startled by a person who suddenly rushed out from the compartment behind him. The person excitedly held Lian Xiao's hands without saying a word, and said the above words. Lian Xiao smiled shyly and said, "Will you wash your hands first?" After the man calmed down, Lian Xiao finally recognized that it was Ran Qianjing - she still needs a period of time to get used to her new beggar look.Ran Qianjing squeezed out the hand sanitizer, turned her head to Lian and said with a smile, "You are really the confidant sister of our poor and lower-middle peasants. Let me tell you, since my big sale, there are only big white vests left in the closet like the farmer's uncle. I even There is also a straw hat with a broken brim, isn't it just in line with this year's theme?" Lian laughed and said, "You don't have to completely dress up as a farmer..." "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I still have a lot of clothes that look like crops. God help me, this time I will shine at the dance." Ran Qianjing happily jumped out. "That's great, we're going to have a dance party again." A shriveled old female voice came from nowhere. Lian Xiao looked back and only saw the empty and clean bathroom.Creaking, the door of the corner compartment was opened.Lian Xiao didn't dare to look back, and only saw a handful of white hair in the mirror. The man seemed to have stepped out of the cubicle, and the sound of the cloth shoes rubbing against the floor seemed to be bared from between the teeth.Lian Xiao didn't dare to look back, but saw her image in the mirror.It was an older woman, smiling and holding a mop, wearing the blue-green uniform of the Glenn High School Worker. Lian Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, she was a cleaning worker, she must have been tired and took a nap in the cubicle just now. The old lady wiped the sink with a rag, and sighed: "It's so fast, this year's dance is about to start again. Miss, you look very happy, do you have a dance partner?" Lian Xiao shook his head: "I've already given up on this heart that would bring disaster to the country and the people." The old lady nodded and said: "Girls should be like you, innocent. I spent my whole life in Grand High School. Although I spent my whole life in the women's toilet, I didn't have to go out. I also know all the things that ruin the morale." Lian Xiao nodded in agreement.The restroom is the most frank place. Lian Xiao suddenly had an idea, and asked her: "Seventeen years ago, a major event happened in school, did you know about it?" The old lady patted her forehead with a dazed expression.For her, everything that happened five years ago belongs to the previous life, and the years are static in that small compartment. Lian Xiao had no choice but to pretend to be holding a child, and said shyly: "There are rumors that a girl is pregnant. I don't know if you still remember who the heroine of the rumor is?" The old lady suddenly let out bursts of airy accordion-like laughter, which stopped abruptly.The old lady moved her lips slightly and made a barking sound, as if asking for her own opinion.Lian Xiao waited, the old lady suddenly approached, the top of her head was just touching Lian Xiao's chest, her voice was scattered, Lian Xiao didn't dare to miss a single bit: "I have worked in Grand High School all my life, and I will retire tomorrow There is one thing I haven't mentioned a word for more than ten years..." She suddenly stopped talking as if someone had pressed the "pause" button, and concentrated on wringing the rag in her hand. No matter how hot and hot the rumors are, they have been buried for more than ten years. After wiping off the ashes, the exposed faces are old and beautiful. Why is it that until now, everyone in Grand High School has kept secrets? Lian Xiao broke out in a sweat and didn't dare to ask urgently. He took the rag from the old lady's hand and twisted it, pretending to ask casually: "Is this related to the rumors that the girl is pregnant?" The old lady went on: "It was also a dance that day - I remember it very clearly - the toilet was extremely dirty, the sink was full of toilet paper after wiping off lipstick, and juice was spilled on the floor. At twelve o'clock in the evening, I guess people I went in to tidy up after all the fuss. I opened the compartment and saw that I was sitting on the ground immediately, a blood-red mass. You little girls must not be able to see what it was. I thought it was a skinned kitten. I People who come here can tell at a glance that it is a baby or a boy." 连笑手上的抹布掉到瓷砖地板上，牢牢地粘在上面。 老太太仿佛没有听见，继续说："外面雷大雨大，我们大人听了都瘆得慌，那么小点儿的人硬是不哭不闹，眼睁睁地望着天花板。我一看还热乎着，还活着，立马捡起来抱在怀里。在我怀里，他才哭出了第一声，他也知道怨他那个没良心的妈。" 连笑问："你知道那个没良心的妈是谁？" 老太太这个故事翻肠倒肚了十几年，已经形成了完整流畅的起承转合，她瞪了连笑一眼，不满她的打断，接着讲道："我把这个孩子带到自己家过了一夜，当时是真的决定把他带回去养的。结果第二天校长亲自找我，让我把孩子交给他，而且一辈子不提这件事。我早就想到了，这孩子一定是个女学生生下来的，学校害怕影响不让我说。按说格兰高中的女学生也不是什么野蛮民族的女儿，怎么会这么蠢。可怜孩子生对了人家，生错了时候。还不如放在我们平凡人的家里，即使是苦点。" 连笑欣喜着这个故事终于说圆了，老太太惋惜终于还是没能收养那个精灵的婴儿。各自想着自己，一时忘了关心事主的颠沛流离。隔着年代看别人的故事难免会有看戏的心态，太过安逸幸福的，会皱着眉头嫌不够曲折离奇；台上的人叫得太凄厉哀怨了，又要忍不住往后退步，唏嘘叹惋也要离得远一点。