Call the Beast, what about your morals?

Chapter 8 Drama



Chapter 8 Drama

The life at the beginning of the sophomore year is always easy. At this time, the freshmen have not yet entered the school, and there are no school girls chasing after you and calling you "senior", but no one calls you senior, but it doesn't mean that no one is looking for you...

"Ai Gong! Have you been X'ed first and then O'ed! The phone has been turned off all the time! You have forgotten the rehearsal!" Ai Gong held the mobile phone of the third child, listening to the roar on the other side, could not help rubbing her ears .

"Oh...the boss is safe all his life, the villain's claw machine fell off..."/"Then don't talk nonsense! Get the hell out of here! It's in the old place on the first floor of Huaxi! The whole crew is waiting for you !"

"Yes, yes, the villain has to order..." Ai Gong responded quickly.

As mentioned earlier, Ai Gongda only joined a club, the drama club in the courtyard, and started preparing for new dramas during the holidays.The big play this time is an adaptation of Shakespeare's "A Midsummer Night's Dream", in which Ai Gong plays a main character.Originally, the holiday had already been scheduled for half a month, but the big drama is always a big drama, and it cannot be completed in half a month, so the crew decided to continue a week after school started.

The girl who yelled on the phone just now was Wang Ling, the director of the drama club.Originally, it was agreed to unify the phone calls, but it turned out that Ai Gong was the only one who couldn't help and couldn't find anyone, so the president went out in person and called Sun Zesheng directly with a series of fatal calls, and the scene just now happened.

Sun Zesheng heard Cai Cai's roar just now, took the mobile phone handed over by Ai Gong, blinked with a smile, and said, "Boy, there are so many beauties in the drama club, and they are so lucky!"

"Go, go, Yanfu, let me tell you about the people who collaborated this time, the president Wang Ling's boyfriend is 1.9 meters, the director Luo Xiaonuan is always a woman, the assistant director Liu Shanshan is a suitor, and the actor Zhang Han is always Queen Leng Gao, another actress has a partner..." Ai Gong broke her fingers, and the more she talked, the more miserable her life became, and she almost wiped away her sad tears, and said, "My brother, my life is miserable!"

Sun Zesheng suppressed his smile, and patted Ai Gong's shoulder: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard, brother, I... went to find your sister-in-law... hahaha..."

This kind of person is definitely looking for a beating!Ai Gong stretched out her foot and stood up: "I'm leaving, otherwise the president will come here with his troops soon..."

"Hey...wait a minute, what role are you playing?" Sun Zesheng held Ai Gong back and asked.

Hearing this question, Ai Gong's face twisted a bit, and he recovered slowly: "Demetrius..."

"Who is that?" Sun Zesheng had never heard of it, and was at a loss.

Ai Gong thought for a while about Demetrius, who looked tall, rich and handsome, but was actually a loser in the play, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "It's right to be tall, rich and handsome." After finishing speaking, he ignored Sun Zesheng, waved his hand and then left.

It's quite strange to say that these days, the relationship between Huaxi and Ai Gong is quite deep.Ai Guichu's laboratory is in the underground parking lot on the first floor of Huaxi, and their rehearsal is on the first floor of Huaxi, separated from the laboratory by only a thin floor.Ai Gong glanced at the big clock upstairs in the Academic Affairs Office, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

When they arrived at the location, everyone had already started rehearsing the scene, but left Ai Gong's role empty.The rehearsal of the drama is divided into acts and blocks. The president Wang Ting and the director Luo Xiaonuan each called some people to line up different parts of the play.Seeing Ai Gong coming, the director Luo Xiaonuan called to stop.

"Why, I was late for Professor Ai's class this morning, and now I dare to be late for the crew's play, Ai Gong, you are itchy, aren't you?" Luo Xiaonuan greeted Ai Gong, and that was the first sentence.

Ai Gong has long been familiar with the other party's way of speaking, and did not refute, but said with a smile: "Master Luo has a lot, please forgive me."

After a few gags, seeing that the actors had almost rested, Wang Ling and Luo Xiaonuan merged together and began to rehearse the results of the half-month holiday.

Fortunately, except for some forgotten lines, everything else was fine, so I started to rehearse backwards.

There is another point in drama, that is, the sound must be loud, because no one will provide you with a microphone on the stage.Opening one's voice is a must for drama actors.

"O Helena! Goddess perfect! Holy fairy! What shall I compare thy eyes, my love? The crystal is too dim. O thy lips, kissing cherries, lo! How mature and seductive it looks! As soon as you raise your white hand, let me kiss that pure white queen, this symbol of happiness!..." Ai Gong carried her lines and wrapped her arms around the actress's waist , full of emotion.

At this time, Ai Gong's face was facing the stairs leading to the parking lot. Ai Gong was distracted and saw a figure walking up.

Seeing the people walking out of the stairwell, Ai Gong was completely froze - damn it!This unscientific!How could he go this way?Isn't it normal to take the elevator?

It was Ai Guichu who came, he glanced roughly, and understood in his heart.

Ai Guichu is a substitute teacher who is in the prime of his life, and is an organic substitute teacher. Although he only attended one class, some people still remember him.

"Hi teacher." Luo Xiaonuan obediently responded, and nodded to Ai Guichu.The rest of the people also said hello upon seeing this.

Ai Guichu nodded, and then said: "What kind of drama are you preparing?"

"A Midsummer Night's Dream, a big show to welcome the new year." Wang Ling said, "If the teacher is interested, come and see it then."

Ai Guichu nodded, responded, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, and you guys should go back to the dormitory earlier."

"Hmm." Wang Ling nodded repeatedly.

Ai Guichu glanced at Ai Gong and left.

Ai Gong was a little guilty by that glance. Seeing Ai Guichu leave, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey, Xiaonuan, aren't you the uncle of control? Why aren't you excited?"

Luo Xiaonuan rolled her eyes indecently, and said: "Ai Gong, open your 310K krypton gold dog and look carefully. Where is Mr. Ai uncle? The uncle I am controlling is a man and wife, not an elite abstinence attack." .”

Actually... Ai Guichu is also a barbarian wife... Ai Gong complained silently in her heart, but Wan dared not say it.Otherwise, he would be forced by these female bandits to speak out about the embarrassing things he did...

Ai Gong patted her chest for self-comfort, and then began to walk out under the director's supervision.

In the first few weeks of school, there were no experimental courses. Ai Gong finally gave in gorgeously under the double torture of the drama club and the laboratory.

Normally, no laboratory is open on Sundays, but probably Ai Guichu is alone, so he doesn't follow the usual practice.The night before, Ai Gong was notified to come to the laboratory on Sunday.

Dead A Zhai always wakes up on Sunday and eats lunch straight away, but he was dug out from the bed for the first time, and he went to see his sister, which made A Zhai look at all the people in the dormitory who were going to see their girls in high spirits, and there was something An inexplicable sadness.

"Teach...Brother Gui Chu." Ai Gong said hello unhappily, and got to know each other a little bit after spending a few days together.Ai Gong knew that the other party hated the "smell" on her body, so she went straight into the bathroom.

Ai Gong was dazed and didn't see Ai Guichu clearly. When she entered the bathroom, she realized that the other party had followed her in. She glanced suspiciously, but saw that the other party was holding a razor and preparing to clean her face in the mirror.

Ai Gong focused slightly, and then saw the faint green beard on Ai Guichu's face.Watching the other party shave, Ai Gong reached out and touched his chin, not knowing when he would be able to use these things.Obviously even the puppet Sun has to deal with it every now and then, but he hasn't grown a beard until now.

Ai Gong pulled the shower curtain and began to take off her clothes. Thinking of the dark circles she saw on Ai Guichu's face just now, she said, "Brother Gui Chu stayed up late last night?"

"... Well, the research institute we worked with had a video conference, and we stayed up all night due to jet lag."

Unexpectedly, the other party would reply, Ai Gong listened to the "buzzing" sound of the razor, and said dryly: "Then is there anything I can do independently, you should rest first."

"..." The other party didn't speak for a long time.

Ai Gong waited for a long time without hearing the other party's reply, feeling a little disappointed, turned on the shower, took a quick shower, and left the bathroom.

"In this way, I have fished out the instruments yesterday from the alkali tank and soaked them in the acid tank. After a while, you rinse them with clean water, and then wash them. Then put them in the oven. It will take about an hour, and then you will call me , I’ll rest in the bedroom in the lounge, how about it?” Ai Guichu sat on the sofa, eating the porridge she cooked in the kitchen of the lounge.

Ai Gong pursed her lips and said, "Of course." He was not happy because the other party let him do things independently!Even washing instruments is the same!

Ai Gong happily accepted the task, put on a lab coat and entered the laboratory, and the result——

Uh, do these dozens of bundles (ten in a bundle) of test tubes have to be washed?Uh, so many flasks... There are one, two, three, four, five, six reaction tubes... Let me go, Ai Guichu, how long have you been saving?He couldn't believe it was used up in one day yesterday!

Hey, forget it, who made him kind-hearted, just wash it...

Ai Gong put on the gloves, and bitterly started his career as a "washer" boy.The water in the morning was a bit cold. After Ai Gong washed all the instruments, he looked up and saw that nearly two hours had passed...

Nima's can be washed in an hour... ==

Ai Gong didn't know whether it was her own fault or Ai Guichu's overestimation of him, and she hesitated to send the instrument into the oven. Then, she took off her gloves, washed her hands, and went back to the lounge.

Opening the door of the lounge and putting the lab coat on the computer desk, Ai Gong hesitated, then gently pushed open the door of the bedroom. There was a white blanket on the floor. Ai Gong knelt down to Ai Guichu's obsession with cleanliness. Fortunately, it was okay. I paid attention to myself, took off my sneakers and walked in lightly.

When I walked in, I found that there was a hole in the bedroom. There was another door on the side next to the door, and I didn't know where it led.The wide bed occupies one side of the bedroom, and Ai Gong spotted a familiar mobile phone on the bedside table with sharp eyes.

Isn't that my own claw machine!Ai Gong was excited.

Looking at Ai Guichu who was still sleeping soundly with his back to him, Ai Gong turned his head, looked at it, and found that because the head of the bed and the end of the bed had blocked the way past, if he wanted to get the phone, he had to go to the Over on the bed, this...

Ai Gong thought about it, looked at her clothes, and felt that they were all clean, so she felt relieved.

Now that the clothes are clean, let's climb into bed!Such a happy decision!

Ai Gong climbed onto the bed softly, knelt on the mattress with her hands on the other side of Ai Guichu's body, and stretched out her hand towards the mobile phone. She was about to touch it, but felt that the wrist supporting her body flicked. Immediately, the world was spinning——

When he settled down again, a warm body pressed up.

Ai Gong looked at Ai Guichu who was close at hand, her thin lips moved slightly, and her whole body exploded with excitement——

"Climb onto my bed so actively? Are you ready?"

The fiery breath sprayed on his bare skin.Just as Ai Gong was about to speak up to defend, she felt her eyes darken and her lips were sealed.

I got a big slot!This shit is unscientific!

Ai Gong wanted to cry, but felt that the other party's hands were like iron chains, shackles her wrists.

Ai... Ai called the beast!You can't be kidding for real!

The author has something to say:

I have personally experienced washing instruments. It doesn’t look like much. It takes a few hours to wash. Once a relative came to visit and couldn’t dip in cold water. It was because of the help of the senior brother that the instrument was washed before the dormitory closed. QAQ

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