The students in the class were roughly divided into three groups and gathered together.

One is the kind of "actor", singing, dancing, rap, and acting; the other is the behind-the-scenes logistics, such as lighting, curtain pulling, carrying props, etc.; the other is the prop costume production team, a gathering place for the masters of handicrafts and drawings.

In today's brief rehearsal, except for the first group of people and the good brothers who pulled the curtain, there is nothing to do behind the scenes.

Just when these students thought they would spend an idle afternoon leisurely, they never expected that under the crazy hint of Li Ziqian rubbing fire and sand, the leader of the prop group realized what "capital exploits labor" means!

He took the initiative to come to the door and took away all the idle laborers, saying that they were "lack of population" and "efficiency needed to be improved."

Most of the items needed for the stage play of the class program are made by hand.

After all, it is a performance of the Student Culture Festival. If everything is purchased by capital, it will be a little distorted.

For the students in the prop group, their liver and hair are temporarily preserved.

It is not an exaggeration to describe a whimsical and fragmentary props required for a stage play that contains various elements.

Now, nearly twice as many people accompany them to share the joys and sorrows and hardships. Once they feel better, their efficiency in making things has become higher.

Of course, for those students who were caught and worked without being able to run away, this afternoon was a happy and miserable one.

Happiness is because you don’t have to go to class, study, exam, and miserable is because... the tools that cannot be avoided in people’s daily life.

In this case, Li Ziqian naturally watched the fun without bothering him.

He said, it’s good that those who are capable work harder!

Mina San needs to do his part to the class activities!

Come on! Just work, just smile!

But what he hadn't expected was...

Not long after he said these nonsense, he was pulled into a dance with the same excuse to count.

"Oh? How hard will it be for those who can do it?"

"Dear! Did you just say that you lacked people in dancing? Have you found a suitable one?"

"No... Then look at Li Ziqian? Is it suitable for height? He said that those who are capable work harder and he is very capable, so just catch him to charge the numbers!"

The above content is what Mo Nanbei said while sitting on a piano stool, staring at the busy classmate, holding his chin.

The sarcastic tone of wind and coldness, coupled with the slightly raised eyebrows and the curled corners of the mouth, really... made Li Ziqian unable to express his pain.

One thing to say is that the retribution in this life really does not come too quickly.

Dancing is really about the coordination of hands and brains.

It's no coincidence, he's the kind of extremely inconsistent.

I thought it would be an afternoon when the old man sat leisurely, but the result was...

"well……"

When Li Ziqian thought of his hard work, he couldn't help but sigh again.

And it was just this distraction that he did the wrong move again.

"Li Ziqian! The action was wrong and the wrong! That's it! That's it!"

The girl standing in front of the dance suddenly stopped and corrected Li Ziqian.

“…”

Sure enough, don’t joke too early for others to laugh at, otherwise you will be the one who will be indescribable when you are rewarded in this life.

At this moment, Li Ziqian felt that he had realized something amazing about the truth and philosophy of life.

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The self-study class in the afternoon was soon over. When the classmates dispersed to find food, Mo Nanbei suddenly came over and asked Li Ziqian.

“How does it feel?”

"Why are you embarrassed to ask me this question?"

Li Ziqian did not answer Mo Nanbei's question directly, but just asked her angrily.

"Well? Why, it's not what you said, are those who can do more hard work?"

Before Li Ziqian could answer this question, Mo Nanbei couldn't help laughing out loud.

"call……"

Li Ziqian, who was walking beside him, looked at Mo Nanbei's appearance and instinctively took a deep breath.

Now he is trying hard to suppress his furious temper that is almost unrestrained.

"How are you... do you need a beating?" He gritted his teeth and said to Mo Nanbei.

"Well, don't be impatient~ It's a cultural festival, it's so regretful if you don't show off your face on the stage."

"No regrets, and if I remember correctly, I've been dragged up by you to play the piano?"

"Ah... the nature of the class program is different, right?" Mo Nanbei blinked and continued to say to Li Ziqian.

"So, as you say, aren't those students in the prop group and logistics team very pitiful?"

"yes."

...

This "Yes" made Li Ziqian not know what to say, and he suddenly became speechless.

Mo Nanbei's voice must have been a bit too reasonable. Li Ziqian didn't know whether he should be pitiful of himself who was sympathized with or the students in the logistics team who had not received even sympathy.

Finally, he tsk his tongue and muttered to Mo Nanbei,

"So, wouldn't it be better if you go and pity them?"

"It's my fault if you don't know them."

What Mo Nanbei said was a bit mean, which made Li Ziqian sigh. He instinctively looked at Mo Nanbei in Beitou with horror and suspicious eyes.

It's as if saying: I didn't expect you to be such a person!

"Hmm??? Why do you think of me like this?"

"nothing……"

Even if Li Ziqian didn't say it, Mo Nanbei knew what his expression meant.

She asked Li Ziqian a little confused.

"No problem, right?

I am not very familiar with them, so why should I consider whether they leave any regrets?

Whether they die or not depends on my dime?"

Listening to Mo Nanbei's words, Li Ziqian suddenly fell into deep thought.

so……

Is Mo Nanbei's words understandable as: She is familiar with herself and has a good relationship, so how much does it cost to do if she dies?

...

It is true that the process of organizing activities with classmates is actually very happy to recall.

Sweat-sweat youth and so on.

Because Mo Nanbei's three sentences forced him to participate in the Cultural Festival class performance competition, it really brought him some happiness.

But... now he feels happy... not just because of this.

It seems that... there is another unique, indescribable, indescribable... and it is secretly happy.

Although there was a subtle feeling in my heart, I didn't show any of it. Li Ziqian said to Mo Nanbei as always.

"That's it, then I really thank you."

"That's not. After all, I am your father. Of course I have to think about your future."

As if he couldn't hear Li Ziqian's voice-over, Mo Nanbei replied to Li Ziqian.

"Ha, I'm your father."

"Dad, what will we eat tonight?"

?????

ah????

To be honest, Mo Nanbei's words that were so magical about Li Ziqian was completely confused.

"Ah? What's wrong with you? What are you doing?"

He subconsciously took a half step back and opened the distance between himself and Mo Nanbei.

Seeing that Li Ziqian suddenly made such a move, Mo Nanbei squinted his eyes slightly￢￢￢ said to Li Ziqian, "I didn't bring my meal card, I'm in the class, so I'm too lazy to go back to get it."

“…”
To be continued...