Several people from the third Department of junior high school participated in the composition competition in November, but only two of them won the place. One of them, Qiao Nianzhi, won the second place.
Another classmate in class 5 got the third place, a boy named Zhou Shi.
He is also a top student, and the achievement of Qiao Nianzhi is equal.
Teachers of all subjects value them very much and often call them to the office together. One to two, get along with more time, the relationship between the two has become familiar.
There is no holiday on New Year's day, but there is a party in the evening.
Class five reported two programs, one is solo, the other is sketch.
Wu Zhonghao participated in the sketch. At the beginning, he might be a little nervous and his lines were not smooth. Later, he played the role very well and could catch everyone's laughter just right, which led to the atmosphere of the whole sketch.
Qiao Nianzhi watched them under the stage, and they were so happy with their performance that they covered their stomachs and laughed.
Wei Ruohan smiles and pats Qiao Nianzhi's thigh: "how can Wu Zhonghao act like that? It's so funny."
"He did a good job." Exaggeration but not exaggeration, every word and every action can poke people's smile, Qiao Nianzhi thinks he has the talent to be a comedian.
And when we get along with him, he looks like a playwright.
At the end of the sketch, the students who performed the sketch received a lot of applause with praise.
After coming down from the stage, Wu Zhonghao found his position in the class.
"Wu Zhonghao can't see that you're very good. You just put on a good performance on stage." Wei Ruohan gives a thumbs up.
Wu Zhonghao straightened his back and said, "as soon as brother Hao makes a move, he will know if he has one. Don't say, I feel like I'm born to be an actor. "
"... as soon as I praised you, I was gone." Wei Ruohan is speechless.
"How about brother one? Comment on your performance. " Wu Zhonghao took all the compliments one by one. Seeing that Mu Yixuan was left, he cast a look.
Mu Yixuan had a cold and a sore throat. He didn't speak much all day today, and he didn't like to talk to people very much. If the head teacher hadn't said that he had to attend the new year's party, he would probably be sleeping at home now.
He was sitting with his back against the back of the chair. He was completely listless and lazy. Hearing Wu Zhonghao's words, he raised his head and looked at him. His voice was dull and dumb: "good."
Listen to actually quite perfunctory answer, but Wu Zhonghao heard that Mu Yixuan affirmed his acting skills, he was not satisfied, said to several of them: "you say or I'll be an actor in the future, I feel I will be popular."
Wei Ruohan didn't know where he got the courage, so he just ignored him and took Qiao Nianzhi to talk.
Wu Zhonghao sees no one to answer and doesn't care. He imagines his future life as a movie king.
The party started at seven o'clock and lasted about two hours. After the party, everyone moved their chairs back to the classroom.
Wei Ruohan suddenly says that he wants to go to the toilet. He asks Qiao Nianzhi to wait for her on the first floor. He says that when he is finished, he runs away.
Qiao Nianzhi felt that he could move two chairs by himself, so he went up the stairs with one chair in his hand.
Half of the stairs have not finished climbing, the right hand chair was dragged by something, she could not move her legs.
Surprised of turn head to look back, see Mu Yi Xuan have no spirit of lift eyelid son to stare at her.
Mu Yixuan is holding a chair with one hand, and Qiao Nianzhi is holding the foot of the chair with the other hand.
I don't know if it's because of the cold. Joe Nianzhi feels that he seems to be in a bad mood now.
I didn't drink water all night, and I was blown by the wind outside for so long. Mu Yixuan's throat is dry and astringent now. He swallowed his sore throat: "Why are you the only one?"
Qiao Nianzhi thought that he was looking for Wei Ruohan, so he said: "Xiao Han went to the toilet."
Mu Yixuan had a sore throat. He didn't want to talk any more. He released his hand holding the foot of her chair, stepped up a few steps, held the top of the chair in his palm, and directly carried it away.
When Qiao Nianzhi looked up at him, he had already carried the chair up, turned a corner, and gradually disappeared in her sight.
She took another chair and ran after it.
When she came back to the classroom, Mu Yixuan had helped her put the chair on the seat and carried her backpack to go home.
The next morning, Bai Xue pushed open the door of her brother's room on time to wake him up.
She took off her shoes and climbed up. She pushed Mu Yixuan and called out sweetly, "brother, get up and go to school."
Mu Yixuan is sleepy and awakened by Bai Xue, but he doesn't want to open his eyes or talk.
Snow called him for a long time, see he ignored himself, she reached out to pick his cover over the quilt.
As she wished, when she saw her brother's face flushed, she reached out and touched it: "brother, how did you become an apple?"
Mu Yixuan felt that his throat was very painful, and he could not speak at all. He coughed and his voice was very hoarse: "my brother has a cold, and Bai Xue is so close to my brother."
Snow White sat there looking at him for a few seconds, then rubbed out of bed and ran outside in the little rabbit's cotton tow.
Mu Yixuan pulls back the quilt and continues to sleep with her eyes closed.
After a while, he heard Bai Xue shouting to Dai Yizhi: "Mom, mom, brother, he has become an apple."
Dai Yi knows with a smile, "little fool, how can my brother become an apple?"
Snow White thought about it thoughtfully and said, "my brother's face is so red, like an apple."
Dai Yizhi thinks of Mu Yixuan's cold. When he came back from school last night, he didn't look well. He took a pill and went to sleep before going to bed.
"Mom, go and have a look."
Bai Xue follows her mother and goes back to Mu Yixuan's room.
"Yiyi, let mom see if you have a fever."
Dai Yizhi came to the bedside and sat down. He pulled Mu Yixuan's quilt down a little and reached for his forehead. After that, he found that his temperature was a little high.
Mu Chengyan came in and asked, "what's the matter?"
Dai Yizhi said to Mu Chengyan anxiously, "Yiyi has a fever."
Mu Yixuan sat up, rubbed his swollen forehead and said in a dumb voice, "Mom, I'm ok."
"It's all feverish. How can it be ok?" Dai Yi is not at ease.
Mu Chengyan came over and covered his forehead with his hand. His brow was slightly tight: "it's a little hot."
Although she has a fever, it's not so high that she needs to go to the hospital for treatment. Dai Yizhi, as a nurse, knows this very well. She turns to Mu Chengyan and says, "call Yiyi's head teacher and ask for leave to go to school today."
Mu Yixuan saw Mu Chengyan take out his mobile phone and said: "Dad, mom, I'm ok. I don't need to ask for leave. Just take some medicine after breakfast."
"Ask for leave today. It's ok if you don't go for a day." Compared with learning, Dai Yizhi pays more attention to his son's health, "lie down, mom will stick a antipyretic paste for you later."
Finally, Mu Chengyan asked Mu Yixuan for a day off.
Forget it. In that case, sleep at home.
After waiting for parents to go out, Mu Yixuan turns over and continues to sleep.
A few seconds later, he opened his eyes again and took his cell phone from the bedside table.
Open the chat page with Wu Zhonghao and type: I asked for leave today.
After typing, I don't know what he thought, but he deleted all the words.
Transferred to Wei Ruohan's dialog box, he swallowed a very uncomfortable throat: cold, leave today.