Qi Ying remembered what the history teacher said, "You have to participate in more activities to eliminate the punishment."

The May Fourth Gala is a school event with a very correct political nature, and it is easy to add credits. If the program in Class 9 can win the award, then Liu Yao, who is maintaining Ji Rang, will definitely find a way to use this opportunity to help him eliminate the punishment.

Qi Ying looked at the boy beside him and launched a soft attack: "But I want to see."

Ji Rang's expressionless face: "No need to discuss."

Seeing that his face was firm and his tense side face looked hard. Knowing that this matter was really undiscussed, the girl lowered her head aggrievedly and said in a muffled voice: "Okay then."

If there were ears and tail, it would have been hanging down wiltly now.

It makes people feel very distressed.

No! Ji Rang secretly gritted his teeth and must not be ruthless! What if she wants to watch a bikini show on one whim one day, what should he do???

Fortunately, the little girl recovered after only a short time of disappointment. While waiting for the bus at the bus stop, she reached out to show him and asked softly: "Can you accompany me to participate in this event on Saturday?"

Ji Rang glanced at a photo of the nursing home displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, with the title: "Walking into the Heart of a Lonely Elderly" public welfare activity.

He is not a person who is patient in charity activities, or an elderly person who can make people feel annoyed.

But he just refused the girl's request to walk the catwalk. If he refuses again, he will be afraid that she will cry.

I can only respond: "Okay."

Qi Ying smiled happily and explained to him: "You must prepare some small gifts for your grandparents in advance."

Ji Rang patiently: "I understand."

When the bus arrived at the stop, she smiled very well: "I'll leave, see you tomorrow."

Looking at her cheerful smile and back, Ji Rang suddenly felt that if he did these things to make her truly happy, principles might not be that important.

The next day I arrived at school and during morning self-study, the history teacher indeed brought the guqin to Qi Ying.

Just looking at the wood of the piano body, the carvings on it, and the brightness of the strings, you will know that the piano is of great value.

Most of the students in Class 2 had never seen Guqin before. They all came to watch curiously, insisting that Qi Ying perform a show for them. Unable to resist so many people's requests, Qi Ying put the Qin between her and Yue Li's desks with a red face, sat upright on the chair, and stroked a little tune.

The timbre of the guqin and the guqin are different. The guqin is mostly clear and lively, and is also suitable for playing catchy pop music, such as the very famous "A Laugh in the Sea".

However, the guqin has a thick tone and simple style, which is more suitable for playing ancient music with elegant artistic conception. For example, the top ten famous Chinese songs passed down, and the meaning of high mountains, flowing water, spring and white snow is mostly played by the guqin.

Nowadays, most people hear the Guzheng. Qi Ying stroked the seven-string fingers, and as soon as the sound of the piano came out, the feeling of being heavy and far away suddenly came out.

Qi Yingfu's song is a minor tune written by the piano player himself.

The zither left his hometown and came to the capital. He wanted to show his ambitions in the court, but after entering the court, he found that the official's feelings were thin and intrigue, which was far from the Yuyu in the sound of his piano. He resigned in anger. He first stayed in the brothel to stroke the piano for the woman who had been in the wind for a while, and then lived in the temple, listening to the sound of the Buddha every day and always accompanied the green lamp.

When the general went to the temple to invite him to the mansion, he taught Qi Ying to play the piano, he happened to meet the piano master who created this little song that transcends the ordinary world and cares about the people.

The piano master admired the general's kindness and righteousness, did not refuse his request, nor was he ashamed to teach a concubine who didn't even have a position to play the piano. After teaching Qi Ying to finger the piano, this one was the first song to teach her.

When Qi Ying was playing the piano, Class 2 was so quiet that he could hear a needle drop.

Everyone held their breath and focused, fearing that they would break this beautiful scene.

Until Qi Ying finished touching the song, she said embarrassedly: "I haven't played it for a long time, and there are two sounds that are wrong."

Yue Li stomped her feet excitedly: "It's okay! We didn't hear it anyway!"

The students in Class 2 woke up and said in a daze: "I just listened to the music, why do I feel like I have become a Buddha immediately?"

Everyone laughed, only Zhao Dunan stood in his seat, his hands clenched in his sleeves into fists, and his nails almost cut off.

She is obviously the heroine! Why is everyone's attention on someone who is the background?!

The bell rang, and everyone went back to their seats. Qi Ying put the guqin in a box and carefully placed it against the wall. Yue Li was so excited that her face turned red. She kept writing and drawing on the notebook. When the get out of class was over, she came over and lowered her voice and said excitedly: "Yingying! I have designed a very amazing appearance for you! How about we apply for a wire to let you fly from the air? Then you will be wearing a white gauze dress and flying in the air, and you will definitely be more fairy than Xiaolongnu!"

Qi Ying smiled and shook her head: "No, Wiya is not safe, the school will definitely not agree. Moreover, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are the protagonists, so we cannot overturn the main character."

Yue Li thought about it and crossed out the Wia, and said, "What the main character is not the protagonist? You are on stage. Zhu Yingtai is even more lines and everyone will definitely look at you, and everyone is not blind."

Yue Li gave an order to the costume and costume team as the director: Wia is not good, but there must be a white gauze skirt! Just follow Liu Yifei's Xiaolongnu's look!

The team leader of the costume and apparel team is also a fan of Qi Ying's appearance. I remember that when the school beauty voted, she secretly voted for Qi Ying, and immediately guaranteed to complete the task!

On Friday, Yue Li's script was completely done. She printed a copy for every student who needed to participate in the performance. Zhao Dunan was still half-believing and half-doubted until he read the script. He was sure that Yue Li did not revenge, and Zhu Yingtai had the most scenes and lines.

But what's going on with this line?

"Brother Liang, I can't be with you. It has nothing to do with gender or family background, just because you are not a member of the Communist Youth League!"

Zhao Dunan was so angry that his nose was crooked. He took the script and went to Yue Li in a hurry: "What do you mean? Did you deliberately mess with me?"

Yue Li glanced at her lazy: "Of course, there is a topic to be discussed in the May Fourth Gala. Do you think you really want to act in a romantic drama? Of course, it is to break the tradition, promote the ideological concept of socialism, and be a butterfly with the Chinese dream!"

Chen Mengjie nodded repeatedly as she looked at the script: "It's very good, very good, worthy of the hundreds of novels you read. I'll give you full marks on this plot and lines!"

Other students also echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, such a silly line, I had already expected that the party would be our home court on the day!"

"And it's really politically correct! Hahahaha, I heard that Snow White from Class 5 was defeated, so we will definitely be able to pass this!"

Zhao Dunan was almost angry.

What a nonsense Zhu Yingtai! She is obviously a clown! She is not as good as the recitation of poetry in Class 3! She wants to stop acting. Chen Mengjie saw her dissatisfaction and persuaded her for a day. After all, she was the protagonist. Although the lines were a little funny, the costumes were beautiful and the plot was very attractive! Who else could play Zhu Yingtai besides you!

Zhao Dunan accepted it reluctantly.

The first rehearsal will begin on Saturday.

Qi Ying asked the director for leave: "I will go to the nursing home for charity tomorrow and can't participate."

Yue Li waved her hand: "It's okay, you don't have to participate in the rehearsal, it's okay. When we arrange it, you can just watch the plot and add bgm."

So the next day Qi Ying happily followed Ji Rang to the nursing home.

She had logged in online a few days in advance and signed up. When she took several buses to the entrance of the nursing home, a banner that cared for the lonely elderly was already put on the gate, and volunteer registration was being made at the door.

Before Ji Rang arrived, she stood on the steps and waited obediently.

The temperature is over 20 degrees today and the sun is sunny. She wore a pair of strap jeans and the white T-shirt on her upper body is simple and loose, revealing half of the rabbit's ears.

Her long hair was tied behind her head, and a small Sony camera was hung on her chest. She was carrying a white backpack. She looked pure and well-behaved, like a begonia that was about to bloom on the branches.

The registered volunteers had noticed her long ago. A young man wearing a famous brand and a famous watch came to her after he finished his name, walked to her side, and asked with a gentle smile: "Little sister, are you also a volunteer?"

Qi Ying smelled some kind of strong men's perfume on his body, stood next to him without any trace, and politely said "um". The mobile phone remembered it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

The man smiled and stretched out his hand with millions of watches at her: "Me too. Let's get to know each other. I heard that we will be in groups to take care of the elderly in a while. We can have a group. My name is Feng Xiao, what's your name?"

The young men who followed him were laughing: "Damn it, just pretend to be charity, but they even got a girl."

"That little girl looks like she hasn't grown up yet! Damn it, beast."

"It's not a loss to earn three years of hard work, this girl is too pure."

A group of people laughed in a lewd way.

Qi Ying didn't shake that hand. She held the bag belt with both hands and politely refused: "I have a team friend, and he will come soon."

"It's already half past eight." Feng Xiao looked at his watch, "Your friend is late."

Qi Ying didn't like the sarcasm in his tone, and emphasized, "He will be here soon!"

As soon as the words were finished, a harsh roar sound came from far to near, bringing dust and leaves all the way, and then stopped suddenly on the side of the road.

The boy wearing a black T-shirt and jeans jumped off the mountain motorcycle, took off his helmet, shook his head, and his black hair was messy, but he couldn't hide his unruly handsome appearance.

He took out two bags from the back box, then walked towards Qi Ying with great strides. Seeing Feng Xiao beside her, he frowned, but just glanced indifferently, and then looked at Qi Ying.

The little baby is so well-behaved today.

Ji Rang held the bag with one hand and helped her pull down a strand of hair blown by the wind with one hand, "Let's go."

The little girl looked at him with her little face raised, her eyes bright, and she nodded obediently.

Feng Xiao, who was completely ignored, had a dark face.

Qi Ying and Ji Rang took out their ID cards to register and went in. Feng Xiao and his friends walked behind, staring at the figure in front of them with a calm face.

A thin man next to him hit him with his elbow and whispered, "Don't mess around, that boy is not a good guy."

Feng Xiao heard the warning in his tone: "Do you know me?"

The thin man whined: "Have you heard of the young master of the Ji family?"

Feng Xiao's face changed: "Is it him?"

His friends comforted him in a eased atmosphere: "Forget it, it's hard to find a girl you like this type. I'll introduce it to you next time."

Feng Xiao smiled, but the words of the young master of the Ji family scared away his dirty thoughts just now and finally withdrew his gaze.

The garden is decorated very festively.

There are red lanterns, ribbons and banners hanging, just like the New Year.

Ji Rang indeed prepared a small gift.

A high-end brand of pastries, a small cake of hundreds of dollars.

But the old people didn't know these brands, and they all said happily that they hadn't eaten bread for a long time. Thank you guys. Ji Rang didn't explain, and gave the pastry to the old people with a light face.

Qi Ying stood beside him, took a camera to take photos of him, and said, "Smile."
To be continued...