The Heroine Took The Villain Script

"I'm afraid hip-hop will not work. I got news just now that Class 19 is ready to do hip-hop!"

Zhou Zixuan took over the job of "Chief Director" of the class activity at the opening ceremony, although she had to take it because she couldn't stand Wu Xiaohan's aggression at first.

But Zhou Zixuan has a serious temperament. Since she has agreed, she must do it well.

She continued to look around for news, and then discussed with her friends, including the Sports Committee, Zhao Shuai, Ma Siqi, and He Tiantian.

"I heard that there is a Luo Niang Internet celebrity in the first class of high school, who took out more than a dozen sets of Lolita, and is going to have a drag show!"

"There was a class in the third year of high school who got some humanoid dolls, which are probably quite eye-catching!"

Everyone also exchanged the news that they had inquired.

After saying this, several people looked at each other, and they all complained in their hearts: I will go, the current middle school students are too good at playing.

No wonder Zhou Zixuan pretended to be sick. Compared with these novel and eye-catching fancy entrances, their previous subtitle dances were really mediocre.

"Let's also get something they don't have!"

In the silence, He Tiantian spoke up.

"What they don't have? What? Stick gymnastics, gymnastics dance, hip-hop, folk dance, shows, drag shows, drumming, subtitle dances, concave shapes..."

Zhao Shuai is a tall and strong boy with a straight temper and will not turn around when he speaks.

He counted with his fingers, and found that the tricks that could be played at the opening ceremony were all chosen by others.

Even somersaults and splits, which are more difficult performances for middle school students, have also been prepared by other classes.

What else could be new?

Eye-catching?

Anyway, Zhao Shuai couldn't think of it, and several people present almost scratched their hair bald.

"October 30th, in addition to being our school day, is also the death day of Golden Giant."

He Tiantian hooked a smile, "We can make a 'Tribute to the Golden Giant' show--"

Zhou Zixuan's eyes lit up,

But soon, she darkened again, "Want to perform martial arts? I can do a few somersaults for physical education. I and a few girls who danced can also do splits and lower waists, but the other classmates—"

Several other people also shook their heads. Martial arts performances are indeed very exciting, but the professional requirements are too high.

Most of them in Class 7 are ordinary students. Even if they learned some specialties when they were young, after high school, they began to study hard.

There are also some classmates who have never even attended extracurricular classes such as dance and taekwondo, and have no specialties at all.

It's difficult to make them wear ancient costumes, take weapons, and put on a pretense.

"There are fifty people in our class. Zhou Zixuan is ill and cannot participate in the rehearsal. When it comes to the performance, it is estimated that he will not be able to play!"

He Tiantian was quite confident. She took out her workbook, tore off a piece of white paper, and took out a signature pen to write and draw on the paper—

"Without Zhou Zixuan, there are forty-nine people left in our class. Ten people dance swords, ten people fight, ten people wave ribbons, and ten people dress up as disciples of the Beggar Gang..."

"These are collective performances. Basically, you don't need any skills. You just need to pose."

"Brother Xuan also said just now that there are about seven or eight classmates who can perform some difficult movements."

"These people do splits, lower backs, and backflips, how good-looking, how can they burn!"

He Tiantian spoke slowly, Zhou Zixuan and the others couldn't help but nodded.

"Yes, this is very good! It's just that the clothes may not be easy to get-"

Zhao Shuai, who was still nitpicking just now, scratched his head and raised new difficulties.

"Don't be afraid, my mother knows people from the drama troupe, so she can borrow some stage costumes. We don't use much, so we should be able to borrow them!"

Zhou Zixuan patted her chest and said in a big way, "Even if you really can't borrow it, you can still buy it. You can keep such props as the common property of the class, and you can still use them in future performances!"

Just like the batch of clothes that I customized before, I can't use it this time, but it can be used in the future.

After all, there are sports meetings every year, and when the spring sports meet next year, it may be possible to rehearse another program.

Or, they can also wear it when their class organizes activities such as outings and grave sweeping.

Things can’t be wasted. Besides, although the conditions in the county are not as good as those in big cities, it is not very difficult for a student to spend fifty or one hundred as class fees.

There are also those props, you can borrow them if you can, but if you can't borrow them, go to a treasure or a lot to buy them.

These are not big problems, as long as the program works well, nothing else matters!

Zhao Shuai and others also had a look of "this is not a problem".

The Sports Committee even said, "Do you still need bows and arrows? I know a buddy whose house runs an archery hall. The only one in our county has recurve bows and traditional bows!"

"Yes! It's best to use a traditional bow. After all, Golden Giant's most famous work is the Eagle Shooting Trilogy."

He Tiantian suddenly felt a kind of divine help.

A group of pictures appeared in her mind, and the finale performance, she also vaguely took shape.

She drew all her thoughts on paper.

"This, is this possible?"

Everyone's blood boiled when they heard it, and they didn't need to look at the actual effect. Just listening to He Tiantian's description, they felt very good.

This kind of program, let alone the opening ceremony of the Games of the County No. 1 Middle School, is not a bad thing to put on a provincial TV station.

He Tiantian didn't talk nonsense, just put down the pen and moved her wrists and ankles a little.

Then, with a brisk walk, she leaped to the desk, and then she made a tumbling and leaping gesture in mid-air.

That look is cool and sassy. The key is that He Tiantian completed it easily and casually, and finally fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

Crowd: ...hastily! Kneel down, you are a real martial arts master.

Zhou Zixuan was better, she had long believed that He Tiantian was unusual, but seeing her soaring so quickly, she just thought it was supposed to be so.

Those sports students looked a little complicated.

Among them, one or two had bullied He Tiantian.

It's not hands-on or extortion, but a herd-like indifference and discrimination.

They once echoed Zhou Cainu's followers, mocking He Tiantian for being a little vixen, and gazing at He Tiantian with insulting eyes.

It seems that she is the kind of unruly girl who comes out to sell.

It is a plaything that allows them to bully, despise, and tease at will.

That kind of cold violence also deeply hurt He Tiantian.

However, they did not realize their mistake.

Even if He Tiantian is not the same as before, she has become beautiful, confident and strong.

Some rumors said that He Tiantian had also beaten the eldest sister of the tenth class, Duan Nana.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, such rumors spread in the school, but Duan Nana didn't come out to find He Tiantian's trouble, so everyone had guesses.

Even if He Tiantian didn't put Duan Nana down, she must have the means to make Duan Nana jealous.

The little transparent who was once bullied by them, turned into a king flower, this feeling is a little subtle!

Seeing He Tiantian's confident and clear expression at this moment, the sports student who had bullied He Tiantian suddenly thought: Could such an A and sassy girl be a seductive little vixen?

Gao Xiang is indeed the male god in the class. He studies well, can play basketball, and has a wealthy family.

However, several sports students still felt that Gao Xiang seemed a little unworthy of He Tiantian.

He Tiantian seems to be a pearl that has just been wiped off the dust, exuding the light that belongs to her.

As for Gao Xiang, he is a relatively good boy. His word "God" has become bleak in front of He Tiantian.

As bystanders, several people felt that He Tiantian and Gao Xiang were not from the same world.

How could He Tiantian himself seduce Gao Xiang?

And the most crucial point, even if He Tiantian likes Gao Xiang, what qualifications do these irrelevant classmates have to despise and laugh at?

They are both high school students, and puppy love is not uncommon.

They also have a girl they have a crush on in their hearts, or a little girlfriend who drinks milk tea and watches movies together, why do they use dirty eyes to target He Tiantian? !

Suddenly, two or three sports students fidgeted a little, feeling ashamed of their past actions.

Afterwards, they kept approaching He Tiantian, coy, but said the sentence: "I'm sorry, He Tiantian, I, I shouldn't have bullied you in the past!"

He Tiantian: ... I really want to say something generously, but she can't!

These boys did not isolate or exclude her with Zhou Zixuan, nor did they beat or scold her.

But their eyes were too stinging.

Cold violence is also violence.

Not the mastermind, but the indifference and discrimination of following the crowd is also a form of bullying.

He Tiantian didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, "Okay, I see!"

Although she couldn't forgive, He Tiantian felt relieved when she saw that these people could say the words of apology.

She won't be friends with these boys, but she can be regarded as an ordinary classmate, at least she won't find a chance to take revenge.

The past is the past.

Several sports students: ...Although they are embarrassed or even ashamed, they don't have that kind of self-blame and guilt in their hearts.

When they collided with He Tiantian again, they would not be inexplicably guilty, nor would they dodge, but could face it calmly.

After solving this small grievance, a group of people seems to be able to get along more harmoniously, and the boys' perception of He Tiantian has also been greatly improved.

"Fuck, He Tiantian really knows martial arts!"

"Is she, is she the one who sweeps the floor and pretended to be on purpose in the past?"

"Yeah, if she would show this earlier, no one would dare to bully her."

"...Her idea is also very clever. Suddenly, I have a hunch that this time our seventh class show will definitely be a hit!"

As the rehearsal started, the students in Class 7 also began to practice according to He Tiantian's suggestion and Zhou Zixuan's arrangement.

Although most of the classmates still have the background board, this is also impossible.

The entrance ceremony of the sports meeting is originally a group activity. Unless you have your own specialties, it is difficult to become the most prominent one.

Before, they were led astray by Zhou Zixuan. After thinking about it carefully, in fact, ordinary students in other classes are also acting as background boards.

If you want to be the most beautiful boy in the phalanx, you can, you can show your real skills.

Just like the "Tribute to the Golden Giants" program designed by Zhou Zixuan and He Tiantian this time, all students in the class who can split a fork and raise their legs can have the opportunity to perform alone.

Others can only accompany the concave shape, it is really not that the "chief director" does not give opportunities, but that he really knows nothing.

Even so, they were all happy.

Because it is the same set board, these ordinary students also have different settings——

Quanzhen disciples, beggar gang elders, Emei female heroes, ancient tomb descendants, four different roles, with specially matched costumes.

Even if you just pose with swords, sticks, ribbons, etc., you can attract the attention of countless people.

He Tiantian broke it into pieces, instead of letting most of the students in the class wear the same clothes, they were divided into unique teams one after another.

Each team is a very unique existence, which allows the students in the team to get a certain amount of attention.

After such a design is presented, it will make people look at it at a glance, not just those students who can do somersaults and splits.

They would also be very curious to see the Quanzhen disciples in Taoist robes, or the beggar gang elders in tattered clothes and holding dog bats.

Instead of being hidden in queues, they have big close-up shots.

Maybe, it just swept away, but at least I can find my face on the screen.

You must know that this school sports meeting was interviewed by a reporter from the county TV station, and it is very likely that you will see yourself on TV.

Even if the TV broadcasts are long, there are still small online videos.

Their programs are so unique, and they are also dedicated to serving the Tao, and they will definitely attract attention on the Internet.

When I think about swiping videos, I might swipe myself, haha, it makes me excited to think about it.

"Hmph, what are you proud of, it's just a group of people getting into costumes, putting on an early walk, and doing some somersaults. There are other classes who perform stick exercises and sing operas!"

Zhou Zixuan hid at home to "recover", and when she saw the heated discussion in the class group, pantothenic acid burst into her heart.

Although her remarks are suspected of venting anger, they are not completely unreasonable.

For the entrance ceremony of the Autumn Games, all classes and levels of the county No. 1 Middle School have come up with their housekeeping skills.

There are contacts to find contacts, there are expertise on the expertise.

It can really be regarded as the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers.

Although He Tiantian's design is unique, it may not be the best.

After watching the rehearsal a few times, let alone Zhou Zixuan, even some classmates from other classes who came over to inquire about the news also had a feeling of "that's all".

However, they never imagined that the second and seventh class of high school still had a hand.

On October 30th, the autumn sports meeting of No. 1 Middle School of the county officially started.

In the cheerful entrance music, one by one square team entered the playground and walked onto the runway.

County TV station reporters, school leaders and some parents who came to watch the excitement saw one by one unconventional and frequent phalanx performances.

hiss!

How should I put it, such a performance is definitely unique and novel in the eyes of students or young people.

And for some elderly people, especially teachers and parents, they are a little bit unacceptable - a group of demons dances wildly.

In the stands and on the rostrum, the leaders and reporters rubbed their teeth from time to time.

It wasn't until the seventh class of high school that a certain classmate in the queue was in charge of playing music hurriedly pressed the play button, so the golden film and television songs of the Golden Giants, which were familiar to Chinese people, rang out—\u003c/div\u003e