Chapter Twelve: Stage Performance Down

  I remind book friends to pay attention to rest their eyes. I secretly hid behind the curtain and opened a small corner to take a look, only to find that the theater was already packed with people! There are still over 40 minutes before the performance starts, and it's already full?! (Flower Maiden)! The scariest thing is that there seem to be several adults sitting in the front row! Are those students' wealthy parents also here?! This can't be possible, shouldn't rich parents be very busy?! Shouldn't they be holding laptops or phones and flying back and forth on planes?!

  Why do these parents have so much time?! It seems that the upper class and my imagination are quite different, no, not just quite, but extremely different! So far, all the young masters I've met are completely beyond my previous definition of them, and now even their parents are beyond my definition!

  "Little tea." As I was secretly looking outside, Yasser suddenly appeared in front of me with a smile and asked: "Are you watching those spectators? Hehe, there are so many people here today, my father and mother have also come."

  "What? Your parents are here?! Is your father the president of an international oil development group?! How can he have time to come here?!" I exclaimed in surprise.

  Yashe looked at the people sitting in front of him: "Because they heard that I was going to perform, so they all came to cheer me on! My mother was afraid that I would be nervous, so she specially made lunch for me."

  Wow, making lunch?! Those aristocratic women from high society actually make lunch?! Oh my god, it seems I was completely wrong about the definition of high society, or at least those definitions don't apply in this college, because this college is a weird place itself!

  "Are your father and mother sitting there?" I stuck my head out again for a closer look.

  "Sitting in the middle position." Yasser was very excited when he heard that I wanted to see his father and mother, stretched out his hand to point it out to me. But I just secretly lifted a small place, and he squeezed me so hard that I didn't have time to think, and I fell down completely. Because one of my hands was holding the curtain, I ended up falling down with him, and we both tumbled to the ground...

  Everyone in the theater saw the curtain on the stage suddenly pulled down, and then a boy wearing prince clothes pressed a girl (who should be considered a boy in school -_-!) under his body, his lips were almost improperly attached to the girl's lips...

  At that time, I didn't react at all and fell together with Yasser. When I wanted to get up, I found his lips were stuck on mine!!! The most terrifying thing was that the audience outside saw everything!!!! The whole person was stunned there, completely stupid!

  By the time Jasper came to his senses, he had been in this position for a long time. His face suddenly turned red, and the hand that was originally supporting my ear slowly lifted up: "I... I'm sorry..."

  I wiped my mouth and said to him: "Hurry up and get up, people outside are watching!"

  He hastily stood up and pulled me back to the backstage. Those staff were staring at the curtain in amazement: "This curtain can't be torn down even with an elephant's strength, is it because of its age or has it gone bad?" (Author: It's just that a certain woman's strength was a bit too great...)

  After returning to the backstage, those classmates who participated in the performance looked at us with a very special gaze. I reckon they saw that scene just now... Uh, it's actually impossible not to see it, the sound was so loud.

  Yasser laughed and explained: "Just now, a little accident happened unexpectedly. The curtain actually fell down, haha (the void of the dark storm)."

  Those classmates immediately surrounded Yasser...

  "How did you feel just now? Did you think it was very sweet?"

  "Do you feel like you're drunk and dreaming? Do you feel like your body is going to float away?!"

  "How does it feel?! Is there a feeling of not wanting to let go?"

  "Go on, go on..."

  What... what are these classmates saying?! Are the students in this college not normal?! I'm standing on the side and I'm about to explode, just thinking of going up to scold those young masters when Yasser, who was standing among the group of classmates, actually said something that should be beaten with a thousand knives: "It's sweet, I like it ∧＿∧."

  It's completely collapsed! This Jasper shouldn't be getting darker and darker at this time, or else others will really think we're gay!

  Before he could react, a figure suddenly rushed over and punched Yasser to the ground.

  That silver-haired kid?! I was stunned, why did the silver-haired kid hit Yasuhiro?! I remember they're both part of the student council and seemed to get along pretty well. Of course, except when Yasuhiro wakes up from his nap, he usually asks where the silver-haired kid is first. But now, that silver-haired kid actually... hit him...

  The classmates who were originally joking around Yasser all froze there, not daring to move. Lan actually... hit Yasser?!

  "Don't say such strange things." The silver-haired boy looked coldly at Yasser, who had fallen to the ground: "This joke is not funny at all. Today's performance... I won't participate!"

  He suddenly took off the wig on his head and threw it to the ground, turning around to leave the theater.

  The other students were stunned by this and froze in place (the legendary killer). The poor teacher chased after him desperately: "Qi He Lan, Qi He Lan, this performance is very important to us, every single role can't be missing, Qi He Lan, please wait a minute, okay, Qi He Lan——"

  "You're really a terrible person." I, who had been silent since just now, finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Because of one sentence that you thought was unbearable, you got angry and left, making all the efforts and hopes of our whole class come to nothing... You should know, there are people sitting outside, including parents who came from afar, classmates who are expecting us to perform, and parents who want to cheer on their children! There are many people waiting for the performance to start! The teacher also said that every role in this performance is important, and everyone is indispensable! Just because of your departure, you're disappointing all those who were expecting it, and making all those who were waiting unable to see the performance! You're the worst person I've ever seen in this school!"

  His footsteps stopped suddenly, his shoulders seemed to tremble with some depression... "What a fool!" He said this and rushed out of the theater...

  It's all over, if I provoke him like this, he won't come to the performance at all! Now it's really all over, that bad-tempered guy probably can't be persuaded by anyone! But why did he scold me as a fool in the end? I didn't offend him before and didn't do anything wrong (Author: Is this what you call not offending him?). Why did he say I'm a fool? Just because I scolded him?! What a petty-minded guy!

  "Teacher, how many lines does Aurora's mother have?" Yasser stood up from the ground with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

  The teacher thought for a moment and said, "There aren't many lines, just a few shots of standing. Because the lines must all be on the main character, so your lines are the most."

  "Let's arrange for another student to replace him then. Lan is currently furious, and with his personality, it's absolutely impossible for him to come back and continue the performance. So let's just have another student replace him." He said as he went to discuss with the students who didn't participate in the role-playing exercise.

  The teacher looked down and said in a low voice, "But... every role is very important. If we just casually find someone to replace them... the person who was originally supposed to play that role will definitely be very sad." (Six Realms' Master).

  If you just casually find someone to replace them like this, the person who was originally supposed to play that role will definitely be very sad...

  Qihelan classmate has been working hard to practice, I've seen it all, although every time he is alone, but he also practices very hard, practicing hard but can't perform... Although it was his own suggestion, but... He should also want to perform, right?

  When I heard the teacher's words, I was stunned. What he said was right, if we replaced him so casually, the silver-haired boy would definitely be heartbroken. Although his mouth is stubborn to death and his temper is bad to death, he has been working hard for the performance, and he actually wants to perform too. It's just that because of his tantrum, he said such words, now I don't know how to end this situation.

  "Teacher, I'll go get him back. There are still thirty minutes before the performance starts, it should be enough! I will make it back in time for my entrance, if...I don't find him back then it's not too late to change people!" I said as I lifted up my skirt and rushed out.

  The blond-haired boy with a smile on his face lost his composure for a moment when he heard the girl finish speaking and run out, but quickly returned to normal, still with a faint smile, and said to the people around him, just that kind of smile, with a hint of sadness.

  "Hey, Silver Hair! Wait for me! I'm calling you, didn't you hear?! I rushed to the front of that sulking guy and grabbed him: "Wait a minute, there are so many people waiting for your performance in the theater, why do you want to act like a child and say no performance just because you don't want to?!"

  "Mind your own business!" He suddenly swung his hand and I didn't expect him to have such great strength, before I could steady myself, I fell to the ground.

  Originally thought he would shake me off and then

  He immediately left, and to my surprise, he was still standing there without moving when I got up. He's a polite kid, but he should be even more polite, at least help me up.

  "Hey, your classmates are all waiting for you to return and perform. I know I said something too much earlier in the backstage, but you shouldn't have just left like that either. The teacher is worried about you, and so are your classmates! So come back, there's still over 20 minutes before it starts. This performance... you're also a very important role, if you don't participate, many people will be disappointed. Yasser's dad and mom came to watch him perform too, if because of one person, the whole performance isn't successful, wouldn't you feel sorry for everyone?"

  Just as I said this, that guy suddenly turned his head around with a vicious scowl.

  His eyes stared at me tightly, with suppressed anger in his voice: "Yasser Yasser Yasser! Are you performing just for Yasser?! Is the whole class performing just for him?! Did the teacher arrange this play just for him too? Why didn't anyone else draw the prince's role, why did he get it?!"

  "What are you talking about? It's just a coincidence that Yasser got the role of the prince, just like I got the role of the princess! What are you getting angry about? Why drag Yasser into this?! Is it just because he made one joke?! I really don't understand what you're thinking now, what you're angry about, and what's going on with you!"

  "I don't know!" He punched a nearby tree trunk: "I get angry when I hear Yasser make that kind of joke, and I'm also angry when he acts like a prince!"

  I was completely speechless after hearing his words. He gets angry when others are joking, he gets angry when others are acting like princes, and he gets angry no matter what others do. This guy is really something: "I think you're just refusing to perform because you dislike Yasser!"

  I don't know if it was because of what I said or not, but he suddenly froze there, his head slightly lowered, looking just like a lost prince, an injured prince, a lonely prince... This academy really lives up to its name as the Prince Academy——!

  "Hey," he said softly as he lifted his head again: "I think... I like you..."

  Hey, I think... I like you...

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