Pet boy under the snow

Pet Boy Under The Snow Chapter 171

"Everyone, do you have any other suggestions besides this..." the monitor asked.

No one answered.

"everyone……"

When the squad leader turned to look at everyone, he couldn't help but was stunned.

The atmosphere of the lively discussion just now has faded a lot, and many people gathered around Baizhi, chatting happily.

"Student Baizhi, do you have any arrangements for the cultural festival?"

"How about going to KTV this weekend? I heard that the pudding over there tastes good."

"Now, Shirachi, how about going to the arcade in the afternoon?"

"Um, you guys just be quiet..." The monitor's voice was soft, with some anxiety.

"What's fun in the arcade, classmate Baizhi, let's go to the dessert shop in the afternoon..."

"That one……"

Still no one cares.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in front of the stage, and a little dust rose.

"Can you settle this matter and talk about other content?" With a blackened voice, there seemed to be a black atmosphere rising from the back of the squad leader, and his eyes lit up with red light.

The original noisy voice in the class calmed down, and soon there was a sound of echoing.

"Ah, well, that's what I said, let's decide what to show first..."

"Yes, this is the top priority at the moment."

The noisy voices in the class finally disappeared because of the squad leader’s just now, but the squad leader still seemed not satisfied. He glanced at Shirachi who was surrounded by his classmates, and then at the students around Shirachi.

"Can you sit back to your place first? After a while, after the discussion is over, you can do whatever you want."

"Eh~Does this also have to be managed?" One of the girls expressed dissatisfaction with a longer tone in protest.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't take a long time, let's go back first." The companion on the side persuaded and took the girl back to his seat.

The squad leader in front of the stage nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the students in the audience, "So, besides the proposal made by classmate Baizhi, do you have any other ideas?"

"It's really popular, Bai Zhijun."

When the students started discussing you and me again, Yishi held his chin, tilted his head, and looked at Shirachi at the next table, his soft cherry-colored lips moved lightly, "It's really strange. For girls, why don’t boys dislike you... Shouldn’t you be regarded as a class enemy and hate you?”

"Why hate me?" Bai Zhi asked puzzledly.

"For example, if someone in the class likes a girl, but that girl is very close to you, that would definitely be unhappy..."

"I can help them figure out their favorite mate as soon as possible, so I don't think they can have a reason to be hostile to me." Shirachi replied.

Isshi almost bumped her head on the table, and she looked at Shirachi with an extremely strange look.

"Although from the end result of the relationship, what you just said is okay, but from the beginning, you don’t feel too ashamed to say this and why you can say it in front of a girl? Is it trying to tell me Confession? I'm sorry, although I don't hate you, but I really like boys who are good at sports than a weak and weak person like you!"

"You can say so many things in one breath, and your lung capacity is good." Bai Zhi glanced at it, giving a pertinent evaluation.

"Isn't that because what you said was too direct?" His fingers pressed against his cheeks, with a "disgusting" expression on his face.

"As my classmate at the table next to me, I still give you a reminder. I hope it would be better not to speak so directly in the future." Although her expression is disgusting, her attitude towards Bai Zhi is still the same as usual.

"Need to be tactful?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Of course... Do you think if you go to school to find girls and ask them to be your mates and mating partners, will anyone be willing? It would be nice not to give you a slap."

"That's also true. Humans are more euphemistic creatures." Bai Zhi nodded slightly to express understanding.

"Student Baizhi!"

Suddenly a voice rang in his ear, and when Bai Zhi raised his head, he found that the eyes of the classmates were all focused on him.

"I have called you several times, but I didn't hear it at all." The monitor pushed the lens, and the lens reflected dazzling light.

"Apart from the haunted house just now, do you have any other proposals?"

"Can't the haunted house work?" Bai Zhi asked.

"It can be, but it's a rare cultural festival. As expected, everyone wants to do something more special." When he said this, the squad leader's voice became a little helpless.

Originally, it had already been finalized to start the haunted house, but after chatting, I don’t know who said that the haunted house seems to be held in several classes every year. It feels too common.

Teenagers like to be special, they like to be unique, so they start to discuss your sentence and me, and seem to plan to find something more special... at least not overlapping with some classes.

"Um...is it more special?" Baizhi thought for a while, suddenly thought of something.

"Stage play...how?"

After this sentence was said, the voice in the class was silent.

"Stage play? This can be, how about Romeo and Juliet?!" After a while, someone reflected and agreed with the proposal.

"It's a very touching story, this is good!"

"Then Shirachi can play Romeo."

"Ah, that Juliet is none other than me!"

The discussion in the class became enthusiastic.

"Usually speaking, you are not suitable for Juliet, let me play it!" The girl beside her decisively took down the stage.

"It's not the same with you, it's not suitable for that role at all."

"Also prepare props, backgrounds, costumes, lighting, scripts, etc..."

Seeing the noise in the class suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, a hesitant voice suddenly sounded:

"Romeo and Juliet... there were also senior seniors in the third year performing before, right? Didn't they say that they will be exhibited in special?"

"What else can we perform... Momotaro's story?" A student sighed, "After all, there is no performance that has not been played by anyone. As long as it is a story, there will be previous students performing it."

"So it's..."

The enthusiasm in the class was extinguished in half.