Chapter 150

The Art Festival is also a coincidence. When everyone is tired of study and life, the school of No. 1 middle school planned this activity.

This also makes many students strongly support it.

Early in the morning, under the leadership of the head teacher, the students of each class first lined up in the corridor of the class, and then led down by the sports committee.

When they came to the national flag playground, they took small stools and sat down.

Lu Chenyi, as the height representative of class 11 of senior high school, is naturally the sports committee.

When he walked past the national flag platform with class 11 of senior high school, many people noticed, "Hey, look, that's so high!"

"Class one, when playing before, my God, a 1.9-meter center blew up the inside line of the opposite class."

"I think he looks like he's in his thirties."

In fact, Lu Chenyi is used to these discussions.

After all, his stature has been the focus of attention since he was eight.

I also felt some inferiority complex in adolescence.

In the eyes of others, being tall is a good thing, but Lu Chenyi thinks that being too high will only add a lot of trouble to him.

Not long after the school leaders sat down, two hosts came out of the stage.

They are all Chinese teachers. They use fluent Mandarin to attract everyone's attention.

"Distinguished leaders and guests ~"

"Dear teachers and students."

The two hosts said in unison, "good morning!"

The students and the audience clapped one after another.

Male host: "the sunshine in December is warm and quiet, the breeze in December is warm and gentle, the white clouds in the sky in December are elegant, and the campus is warm and jubilant in December."

Hostess: "in this festive day, the 22nd campus art festival of our university opened."

Male host: "next, let's welcome the president to deliver the opening speech with warm applause."

Soon, the headmaster stepped onto the stage and began his 15 minute speech.

Although the students at the bottom seem to be listening quietly, they are all doing their own things.

After Lu Chenyi took the class to the designated position and sat down, he slipped behind and looked for Li Hao.

Li Hao was very worried at this time.

He kept looking at his watch.

Because Luo Xiaoke hasn't appeared until now.

Originally, they made an appointment to come to school at eight o'clock and rehearse again.

But it's already 8:30 and Luo Xiaoke hasn't seen it yet.

Lu Chenyi asked Li Hao, "didn't Si and Xiao Ke come?"

Li Hao shook his head: "I didn't come. I guess I have to make up or something. It's too late."

Shi Li looked at the program list and comforted: "it's all right. Your program is almost at the back. According to our headmaster's nagging ability, this speech will torture us for some time."

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Luo Xiaoke and Fang Sisi appeared.

Li Hao looked in the direction and was immediately attracted by Luo Xiaoke's dress.

Today she is wearing a big dark blue skirt.

The whole person is like a blooming water lotus.

Worried that the skirt was dirty, Luo Xiaoke was walking and carrying his skirt. The dragonfly pace was like touching a few ripples of the lake.

It's beautiful to describe it in one word.

On the way of Luo Xiaoke and Fang Sisi, they naturally attracted the attention of many students.

"Sleeping trough! What shift is this?"

"Why is the girl in the blue skirt so beautiful?"

"Yes, have a good look. What classes are there?"

"Did you find that the girl next to her is also very beautiful?"

"Yes, I like it. I have a good figure."

Boys in grade two and grade three of senior high school will not be as reluctant as those in grade one of senior high school. In the face of good-looking girls, they will naturally publicize to the end.

But when they saw Luo Xiaoke and Fang Sisi walking in the direction of senior one, they immediately exploded.

"Sleeping trough, is this the sister of senior one?"

"Is there such a good-looking girl in senior one this year? I knew I would inquire."

"I have a camera. I'll take it first."

Luo Xiaoke and Fang Sisi naturally didn't hear these words. Now they just want to run to class 11 of senior high school quickly.

When Li Hao was ten meters away from Luo Xiaoke, he smiled and shouted, "don't run, take your time, we haven't arrived yet."

Finally, Luo Xiaoke came to him panting and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Nothing, we haven't started yet." Li Hao pointed to the headmaster who was still making a passionate speech on the stage.

Fang Sisi, while using his hands to fan the wind, make complaints about it. "The road in your middle road is so blocked that I can get there directly from a kilometer away."

Lu Chenyi did not know where to change two bottles of mineral water, and immediately said, "come on, let's drink water, drink water."

Li Hao took the water bottle, unscrewed the lid for Xiaoke, and said with concern, "come on, have a drink."

Luo Xiaoke just took a sip and shook his head: "I'm wearing this dress. It's inconvenient to drink water."

Shi Li, who has always been a straight man of steel, couldn't help asking, "why isn't it convenient to drink water?"

Fang Sisi explained, "because she drank water, she had to go to the bathroom and have a toss at that time."

She then went to Lu Chenyi, looked at the direction of the sun, hid in his shadow, and then recognized: "yes, tall people are good, can shade."

As soon as Lu Chenyi heard this, he immediately raised his head and held out his chest, so that Fang Sisi could not be affected by the sun as much as possible.

Li Hao looked at Luo Xiaoke with a little sweat on his forehead and thought that she really valued this performance. Suddenly, he felt distressed. Then he took out a paper towel and wanted to wipe some sweat off her.

But when he reached out, Luo Xiaoke habitually put his head back.

After determining that it was Li Hao and only wiped her sweat, she stood still and let him wipe it.

Li Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "your subconscious self-protection is quite high."

"Of course, girls should always pay attention to protecting themselves outside." Luo Xiaoke said.

She looked at the headmaster on the stage who had finished his speech and became nervous: "the Art Festival is about to begin."

"It's all right. Don't worry. We can sit for a while and then go backstage to prepare." Li Hao explained.

Luo Xiaoke took a deep breath. Seeing that she seemed unnatural, Li Hao comforted: "don't be nervous, let's relax."

Luo Xiaoke lowered his head and muttered, "this is the first time I perform in front of so many people. I can't relax."

"When you get on the stage, just assume that there is no one below. We are still in the park and there are no people around. That's good for you." Li Hao suggested.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaoke smiled knowingly: "in fact, I'm not so nervous because of you ~"

Her smile, combined with the winter sunshine, suddenly warmed Li Hao's heart.