Quadruple split

Another burst of chaotic lines unique to the holographic stage flashed by. In the blink of an eye, the background behind the girl turned into a sunny classroom. At the same time, a group of students wearing black work clothes and hoods quietly walked When you step onto the stage, you leave behind several rows of tables and chairs and don’t take away a single cloud.

After these 'staff' left the stage, a student who had been escorted onto the stage by them was already sitting at the desk in the corner, leaning on his cheek and turning his head to look out the window where the hologram was projected.

Because of the angle, most people could only see a small half of the student's profile. It was a profile that was handsome, intellectual, and feminine. Even though he was wearing a boy's uniform from an unknown school, But Mo Tan recognized her immediately

"Xiaoge! It's our Xiaoge! Wife, look, that's our Xiaoge!"

The man's voice sounded from outside the camera again, and then stopped abruptly again amid several dull beating sounds.

Yes, the actor who plays the role of the boy with fluffy hair, glasses, fair skin, and a slightly thin figure is Ji Xiaoge. I have to say that the person who put on her makeup is really good at it, not only bringing out the girl's original appearance It was vivid and vivid, and some details of her face were carefully modified to be more neutral. Coupled with the rather heroic black school uniform, she looked like a beautiful young man with a melancholy temperament.

"Didn't I say that I was dismissed because I had too many laughs? But I ended up playing the male lead anyway."

Mo Tan looked at the beautiful young man with slightly trembling shoulders in the picture, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise: "But in terms of the role, this character is the least likely to go wrong."

The soft sunshine shone from the window, stretching the lonely shadow of Ji Xiaoge, and a soft and depressing violin music also sounded at the right time, adding to the vibrant atmosphere of this classroom at first glance. A touch of melancholy.

The girl sitting on the edge of the stage slowly closed her eyes and fell into the 'memories' behind her that were sometimes bright and sometimes black and white.

"In my mind, you always seem to be alone in a corner."

Ji Xiaodao's pre-recorded voice-over sounded just right. Her recognizable cold voice had no ups and downs, but if you listen carefully, you can still find that it is full of tenderness that cannot be hidden: "It doesn't sound like she is in a daze. , it’s not like thinking, just sitting there quietly, silently repeating what everyone in the class is doing, listening to lectures, taking notes, and handing in homework, as if he is just an inconspicuous member of the class.”

The 'memories' that occupied 70% of the entire stage turned into black and white again. At the same time, a dozen students also dressed as students walked out of the backstage quickly and quickly found themselves in the next few seconds. position, and began a daily routine that would appear in any classroom during any break.

The BGM also became cheerful after a pleasant sound of the end of get out of class bell.

"Huha, it's so boring. What's the next class?"

"Didn't you get notified of the English quiz yesterday?"

"Oops! I feel like I'm dead."

"Shall we go to the newly opened Crock Pot Soup in Yi Canteen at noon today?"

"Huh? I want to eat chicken in a claypot, but the crockpot soup always feels like it's not enough to fill my stomach."

"Just order more, it's my treat."

"Okay, okay, okay~"

"How about we go to the coffee shop outside the school to do our homework after school? I can't always calm down at home."

"Okay, okay, it just so happens that I want you to help me make up the history!"

"Well, then I'll leave my math to you."

"Come on horseback!"

"Hey, did you watch the match between USE and NAT last night? Zero seal! Isn't that true?"

"NAT's fault lies entirely with the coach. He loses half of the selection. He put Sephiroth on the opposite side in all three games. It would be weird if he didn't get cut into chickens."

"You can't say that. NAT Bokuga's thinking is still very clear, and his execution is not bad. We really want them to delay it until the later stages."

"Have they arrived?"

"without."

"That's outrageous. You deserve to be shaved off."

"Are you in a daze again? Who are you thinking about in the next class?"

"Ah! Stop talking nonsense, I didn't!"

"Tsk, tsk, you said no, your face turned red...ah! Haha, hahahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't scratch it. Hahaha, don't scratch it!"

Everyday and ordinary conversations filled the entire classroom. Just like any normal middle school, it was a recess full of vitality, sunshine and youthful worries.

Only one person is out of tune with his surroundings

The figure that first appeared in the corner of the classroom was as if he had never appeared before. Whether it was the class committee member who was unable to maintain order on the podium or the ordinary students who were laughing and playing around, they all seemed to ignore him subconsciously. .

Even the teacher who walked into the class a moment later turned a blind eye to him, the only person who did not stand up after announcing class, as if this person did not exist at all.

The audience also belatedly discovered this extremely inconsistent scene. Although this "daily youth" that can be seen everywhere still continues, the more this happens, the more depressed the viewers' mood becomes, until a few days ago. Minutes later, everyone was no longer able to smile knowingly at those down-to-earth and friendly dialogues. Instead, they felt more and more awkward, as if they had become the student in the corner who was incompatible with everything. Everything in life has lost its sense of reality.

The holographic projection scene is constantly changing

Next to the track at the sports meeting, on the road in front of the school, on the playground in the afternoon, and in the bus for the spring outing, every scene is peaceful and full of vitality. Correspondingly, in these twenty people have gradually become familiar. Among the students, only the 'boy' who has been regarded as nothing by everyone from the beginning is still so out of place. 'He' exists silently like a lifeless doll, with an expressionless face and dull eyes. Occasionally, when I turn my melancholy face to the other side and my shoulders tremble involuntarily, it's just because it's hard to hold back my laughter.

The voice-over that Ji Xiaodao had already recorded before runs through every scene.

"At first, I thought you were just unsociable and didn't think too much about it."

“After all, not everyone likes meaningless negotiations and wastes limited energy and time on ‘maintaining interpersonal relationships’, just like me.”

“Perhaps when I step out of campus and enter society, I will be forced to change myself in front of reality and tell some lies that are unimaginable to me at the moment. I will also numbly pull the corners of my mouth to reveal seemingly passionate lies. Laughing, but at least now I still have the qualification to be willful, even if I am regarded as a weirdo, I still cherish this time very much."

"Are you the same as me? I always think so subconsciously."

"I don't know since when, it has become my habit to observe you who always stay in the corner, and I guess politely in my heart whether you might be the same 'weird' as me, which has gradually become my habit. One of my few pastimes.”

"You seem to be a special person just like me."

"Has puberty arrived? I occasionally ask myself self-deprecating questions, and sincerely hope that this childish phenomenon will never happen to me."

“Time seemed to flow faster. I didn’t realize this until halfway through the second semester after I transferred to this school. By then, I was already used to this strange city and was used to living in this strange city. I take you into my sight after school every day and don’t let you go until sunset.”

"You are really a weirdo, a weirdo like me, even weirder than me. At least I can still communicate with others at a minimum."

"In that case, it would be a pity if the two weirdos didn't say a word until they parted."

"I want to try talking to you."

"I sincerely hope it's not due to puberty or anything like that."

At the edge of the stage, the light that had always illuminated Ji Xiaodao dimmed, and the girl's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Mo Tan pressed the pause button and ran to the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee. He then went to the cabinet to grab half a bucket of leftover popcorn from his previous birthday and continued playing.

The scene has changed again, this time it is no longer the daily scene before, but a 3A-level scenic spot with rather steep terrain.

There were only three people in this scene, namely Ji Xiaoge, who was pretending to be a weird male student, a boy who looked relatively simple and had a simple figure, and Ji Xiaodao, who was expressionless without a hatchet.

The girl's narration sounded again.

"However, just when I was about to find a chance to talk to you."

Ji Xiaodao on the stage lightly clenched his fists, pursed his lips and quickened his pace.

At this moment, the very ordinary boy suddenly fell down accidentally, and he fell forward very exaggeratedly. In the holographic projection, there was a ravine in front of him that was at least four or five meters deep.

Ji Xiaodao, who was in middle school, looked at this scene expressionlessly, his slightly immature face still expressionless.

But what is surprising is that the boy who everyone thinks is always in two dimensions with the classmates around him, that is, Ji Xiaoge, actually rushed forward, grabbed the boy's collar, and forced him from the holographic projection The painted ravine edge was pulled back.

"Wow!"

The boy who had been playing with his phone with his head down patted his chest with lingering fear, turned around and said, "Thanks, I didn't pay attention just now. Uh."

The next second, Mo Tan dared to vouch for it. The moment the boy met Ji Xiaoge's eyes, he showed a very infatuated expression for about half a second, and then took half a step back with a frightened expression as written in the script. With a horrified look on his face, he raised his hand and pointed at Ji Xiaoge: "You, you."

"that."

Ji Xiaoge showed a somewhat stiff smile, which in Mo Tan's eyes felt like it might turn into 'Pfft hahahahahaha' at any time, and took two deep breaths before asking timidly: "Are you okay? "

Ji Xiaodao's eyes widened in disbelief.

The boy, after being stunned for a few seconds, let out an exaggerated scream and ran off the stage.

Ji Xiaoge froze in place for a while, with a complicated smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, which in Mo Tan's eyes could turn into "Pfft, pfft, hahaha, hahahahaha" at any time, and then he tipped the man next to him on the roadside. He straightened the 'Mountain Road Danger' warning sign and left slowly.

Ji Xiaodao remained hesitant to speak. After all, he still didn't catch up and say a few words to the person he wanted to talk to.

A few seconds later, the girl's first-person narration sounded again

“It wasn’t until then that I knew I was wrong, very wrong.”

"Actually, the so-called 'weird' has only been me from the beginning, and you are not a 'weird' at all."

"I am the one who is incompatible with everything around me, and you are just unilaterally rejected. You are just an ordinary person who is willing to treat others with kindness, but has never been accepted by anyone."

"This is so ridiculous that it makes you laugh."

"It's so ridiculous that even people like me don't want to sit idly by."

Darkness fell suddenly, and when the stage was lit up again, the original vibrant atmosphere had disappeared without a trace. It was the same classroom, but whether it was the rows of tables and chairs, or whether it was Ji Xiao Both the island and the nervous teacher in front of her were cast in a dim light.

"teacher"

Ji Xiaodao looked up at the dean with a very stiff expression and asked in a low voice: "I really want to know the reason why everyone, including the teachers, treats him so badly."

"This is not something you should be concerned about, Xiaomi."

The teacher was 30% nervous, 60% stiff, and 100% timid. He waved his hand and said in a stiff tone: "Don't care about that aspect in the future. Your grades are good. As long as you study hard in the next year, you will definitely get an ideal exam." scores, so the teacher recommends that you focus mainly on "

"I just want to know why."

Ji Xiaodao calmly looked at the dean, the middle-aged teacher who played her class teacher in the stage play, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "This doesn't make sense. That guy is a well-behaved student in every aspect. Last time we all He even helped me when I went out to sketch.”

"Stop your curiosity, Xiaomi!"

The teacher interrupted Ji Xiaodao arrogantly, and while pacing back and forth in front of the latter with his hands behind his hands, he said quickly: "You are just a transfer student, and you have never lived in this city before. There are many things you don't know." I understand, there are many things I don’t understand, so don’t ask me to repeat myself again, put away your curiosity, study hard, if possible, get into a good school, and then forget about this place.”

Ji Xiaodao frowned: "I know what I want to do."

The teacher's mouth twitched and he shook his head: "No, you don't know."

"I just asked a question that anyone would ask."

"No, kid, in fact, no one should ask such a question."

"I have reservations about that."

"Of course you can reserve your opinion, so if you don't have any homework-related questions, just go home."

Chapter 721: End