There were still as many people in the cafeteria as usual. Zhuang Wenche followed Lu Qinglin and struggled through the crowd, squeezing forward.

In a crowded cafeteria, if you are not careful, your life in the palm of your hand will fall to the ground.

"All handsome guys and beauties, thank you!"

The loud voice came from behind Lu Qinglin's head, making the back of his head feel cold.

After Zhuang Wenche shouted, he pretended to be alright and hid behind Lu Qinglin. Lu Qinglin was left with an innocent face, accepting the looks from all directions.

"You bastard you!"

But the gloating did not last long, Zhuang Wenche turned sideways and bumped into a classmate who was walking towards him.

The subconscious action caused Zhuang Wenche to spill almost all the rice in his hand on the person he collided with, but his clothes did not escape the bad luck either.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhuang Wenche placed the messy dinner plate on the table behind the crowd that dispersed due to the accident, and patted the rice grains stuck to his body with his hands.

After realizing it, Lu Qinglin hurried back, took out some paper and wiped Zhuang Wenche's clothes.

"Obviously I'm miserable too!"

The other victim standing opposite finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She was a girl who was hit by someone else and got all over her body. She didn't even take out the paper from her pocket. But the big boy who bumped into her from the opposite side had some rice grains and oil spots splashed on her clothes. The two big men wiped them together.

All I had to do was wash it on the spot and set it up on a pole to dry.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it."

As he said that, Zhuang Wenche handed over the paper in his hand. When he noticed something was wrong, he asked for two new ones from Lu Qinglin.

The girl looked at them with an unhappy face, but did not lose her temper. Looking at the school uniform, she was already a senior in high school.

She took the paper, briefly handled the clothes, and said softly: "Thank you, I forgive you."

"This senior is so gentle." Lu Qinglin looked at the senior's leaving figure and poked Zhuang Wenche.

"indeed."

If you ask me what time of year is the happiest time each semester, it must be the beginning of school, when there are so many activities for them to enjoy.

For them, it is the basketball game that has just ended, and for the winning class, there will be several basketball games in the future.

But it doesn't matter, because they can just prepare in advance for the upcoming textbook drama after the monthly exam.

"Are you interested?"

The classroom was buzzing with discussions about the casting of textbook dramas. Zhuang Wenche took several textbook dramas to choose from and looked at He Xiang who was lowering his head to read.

"Not interested in."

"I'm not interested either."

In this way, He Si and Zhuang Wenche became the most loyal audiences on the stage of the textbook drama. In the textbook drama of fifteen classes, the two of them did not miss a scene.

He worked hard to support the classmates he knew.

"Dear teacher, dear classmates..."

Zhuang Wenche bent down and returned to He Si, handing her a bottle of yogurt.

"You didn't miss anything."

"No, the host has just come on."

"That's good, I..." He suddenly stopped, looked at the people on the stage, rubbed his eyes, and said in surprise: "I know that senior!"

"Keep your voice down and sit down!"

He Yang pulled him back to his seat and sat down.

"I really know her."

"Isn't it the weekend of her senior year?"

"This is the senior sister that Brother Lu and I bumped into in the cafeteria last time."

"What a coincidence."

"real."

After the senior named Zhou Zhou came off the stage, Zhuang Wenche stood up slightly and waved his hand for a long time, until Zhou Zhou noticed him.

Weekend stood there stunned for a few seconds, then gradually recalled something, tilted his head and smiled at him.

"Look, it's her." Zhuang Wenche proudly said to He Yang, then he gave up and sat down to watch the drama.

The play in the textbook of Literary Class 2 is the ninth one.

Bai Chang is the heroine of their class textbook drama. She wore a pure white dress and makeup that day.

She was already good-looking, but under the light and the blessing of her clothes, she looked even more beautiful.

He Yang was a little trance watching in the audience. It was the performance he watched with the most concentration.
Chapter completed!