just met in the boy

November is a special month, especially for their school.At a school meeting in the first week, the Youth League branch arranged several major events——

First, the school sports meeting will be fully launched in the middle of this month.

Second, the solicitation for the competition of the school art festival has started, and the preliminary competition will be at the end of this month.

Third, students in the third grade of junior high school can be exempted from the monthly exam this month.

"What an exaggerated month." After the school meeting, Ou Xuyang sighed.

"Squad leader, what program are you going to do this time?" The two boys in the front row turned their heads to look at Ou Xuyang.

"I have no inspiration yet." Ou Xuyang said, "I need a muse."

"It seems that you have to find a girl to provide you with inspiration." Bian Xiaojun interjected.

"Why a girl?" Ou Xuyang raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't the Muse a goddess?" Bian Xiaojun asked back.

"Aha?" Ou Xuyang despised his tablemate very much in his heart at this moment, "I mean inspiration, a person who can inspire me, is there a rule that it must be a girl? You are really meaningless!"

Bian Xiaojun was very dissatisfied and snorted coldly, he felt that Ou Xuyang's hypocrisy was also in heaven and earth.

"It seems that you can sing, dance, and compose poems. You are an all-around genius. I really don't have any talent at all. It seems that you will not be your muse. This time, you must have any program. Don't pull me, I can't do it." After finishing speaking, Bian Xiaojun left his seat angrily and went out with the basketball in his arms.

At this moment, Cheng Youcheng walked into the classroom again, and he shouted across half of the class, "All the cadres of the class stay here, the head teacher is going to have a meeting." At the same time, he nodded to Ou Xuyang, "It's up to you to host. Make a plan or something." The captains and committee members all complained, the weather was cold and it got dark early, everyone wanted to go home early, have a snack and take a hot bath.Ou Xuyang couldn't help it, he has been doing this for four years, and he has a lot of experience, so he found a pen and paper, and walked up to the podium slowly, "Ah, don't complain, there is nothing you can do, finish it early and come back sooner." Home. Come, come, let's speak one by one, and be serious."

Everyone talked about cross talk, chorus, and instrumental music as usual in the old year, but these generalities were not enough to report. Ou Xuyang's head hurt, and he asked impatiently: "Is there anything else?"

"Squad leader, what do you think, you have the most ideas in our class." The subordinates wanted to pull him into the water, "Why don't you act in a sketch, it will definitely pass the review, and maybe you will be the best judge at that time."

"Tsk, sketches are so vulgar, I want to do drama as well." Ou Xuyang said.

"Yangyang, drama is difficult." Cheng Youcheng reminded.

"Hey, in fact, it's just a matter of deciding on a topic, because there is no inspiration." Ou Xuyang said while tapping on the podium, "I want to really write a script, and ask you to act, will you act?!"

"Yanyanyan." The people below responded, and said again: "Okay, let us go home." Seeing Ou Xuyang wave his hand impatiently, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

After Cheng Youcheng packed his schoolbag, he remembered that Bian Xiaojun was still waiting for them, so he said, "Xiaojun is still on the playground, I'll call him."

"Oh, no need, he can hear you just by shouting here." Ou Xuyang immediately grabbed Cheng Youcheng and walked to the window.

He opened the window, stretched his neck out of the window, and looked down.There is no sun today, and the weather is gloomy. At this time, street lights have been turned on on the playground, and several beams of lights shine from all directions, making Bian Xiaojun, who is practicing alone on the field, gather in a particularly eye-catching place.When Ou Xuyang poked his head out, Bian Xiaojun just shot a beautiful three-pointer, probably because he was so proud of running hot, Bian Xiaojun couldn't help taking off his thick coat and wearing a single shirt in the cold wind, and rolled up his sleeves.

"This man is so smug. He's so handsome in what weather, rolling up his sleeves to show off his muscles!" Ou Xuyang said to pull Cheng Youcheng, and then yelled towards the playground.

Bian Xiaojun heard it, looked up, and waved at them again.

"Don't tell me," Ou Xuyang waved his hand, and said suddenly, "His figure is really good, he is tall and strong, and his muscles are also very good-looking. And he is much whiter than in summer vacation." He looked at Bian Xiaojun and slowly hugged him. He walked out of the playground with a basketball and a coat, and continued: "Because he is a little white, and with such a muscular line, if I let him take off his clothes, wear a big white robe, wear a laurel wreath, and take a lute, there will be one more person in our class." Apollo. Hey, Beibei, I have an inspiration."

Cheng Youcheng was very surprised, because Ou Xuyang never praised others, and he felt a little blocked, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you want him to act in your play?"

"Beibei, you're so smart." Ou Xuyang winked at Cheng Youcheng.

Cheng Youcheng frowned slightly and looked away, "Then what are you going to arrange?"

"Apollo." Ou Xuyang said, while closing the window, he picked up his and Bian Xiaojun's schoolbags, "It's rare for Bian Xiaojun to have such good looks, I must make something."

Bian Xiaojun didn't know that Ou Xuyang had already made up his own mind, because he always felt that Ou Xuyang would definitely look down on him, and he was not one of those Yingying Yanyans in the class, who couldn't wear flashy clothes to cater to Ou Xuyang's aesthetic taste.But that day when he and Ou Xuyang parted ways in the community, Ou Xuyang's ambiguous smile at him made him very creepy, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

Sure enough, a week later, at the class meeting, when Ou Xuyang was announcing the class performance program and participants of the art festival, he clearly heard the phrase "the drama "Apollo and the Laurel", starring Apollo Bian Xiaojun".

At that time, his mind was blank, and he wanted to stand up and protest loudly, but the students in the class whose names were called were very obedient, and no one expressed any objection, so he couldn't stand up.

"Students should support this class program activity, as well as the arrangement of the class leader and class cadres. This year is the last year of your junior high school study and life. Maybe many students will not study together after this year, so please Everyone cherish this opportunity and leave a memorable and honorable end to our class." The head teacher said affectionately standing on the podium.

The class meeting ended, and the interest clubs on Friday were temporarily changed to rehearsals for each class due to the cancellation of the art festival, so the students returned to their respective places to find the team.

Ou Xuyang brought five girls and four boys under him to look for Bian Xiaojun.

"My Apollo," Ou Xuyang said very nastyly, "Master Actor, this is your script." Then he put a stack of A4 papers in front of Bian Xiaojun, "Find out your lines and mark them with fluorescent lights. Pen. We only have two days to get familiar with the script and memorize the lines."

"I will play Apollo, and you will play a tree! You will find an easy job for yourself." Bian Xiaojun could only feel the fire burning in his heart.

"Fool, fool, do you think a tree just needs to stand still? Go home and read the script! Let me tell you in advance, I have already memorized all my lines. If you dare to memorize them half-baked, you will be ruined." Just wait and see our rivalry!"

After hearing this, Bian Xiaojun flipped through the script, "Let me tell you! I still have a basketball game!"

"Do you think I have nothing else to do?!" Ou Xuyang was not to be outdone, "Who knows the commentary of the basketball game? Who knows the accompaniment of the class chorus? I also want to run the men's relay relay, hum, maybe, the art festival I'm also the host of the final theatrical performance!"

Bian Xiaojun's eyes widened, why did he not believe it? !

"Really, the monitor does so much every year." The girl on the side nodded and said, "Especially he may also serve as a student judge for program selection."

"So," Ou Xuyang knocked on the desk, "Don't make excuses for me, just memorize the lines and act well for me if you have the ability."

Bian Xiaojun looked at the other end of the classroom and saw that Cheng Youcheng had just returned from outside and was talking to the teacher.

"Youcheng is also very hard. He has to borrow the venues for our program rehearsals from the school. All classes in the school need space, so do you think it is easy for him to borrow a classroom? So, please, can you stop thinking of yourself as a transfer student?" School student? A little bit of participation, okay? It's because Youcheng gave us the best classrooms for our drama, and you have a little responsibility, okay?" Ou Xuyang curled his lips.

Bian Xiaojun's dissatisfied and rebellious emotions began to dissipate now, and he felt a little ashamed of his dissatisfaction just now.Seeing Ou Xuyang looking at him so seriously, he suddenly had the illusion that he had been in this class for four years, and the person in front of him was his deskmate for four years.Unreasonable sense of familiarity, even the school he studied in for three years had never given him this feeling.

"Xu Yang," Cheng Youcheng walked over, and handed over a piece of paper, "I'm going to the Children's Palace after school to borrow costumes and props, so hurry up and write down what you need on this list."

Ou Xuyang glanced, "There are a lot of things, can you move them?"

Cheng Youcheng smiled, "Then you will go with me?"

"I'll accompany you." Bian Xiaojun said suddenly, "I'm very strong and can carry a lot of things!"

Cheng Youcheng was very surprised, he always thought that Bian Xiaojun would not be too enthusiastic about it.Ou Xuyang actually smiled, took a deep look at Bian Xiaojun, and said to Cheng Youcheng: "Seeing how enthusiastic he is, then take him with you."