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Chapter 101 2016.9.30 The Throbbing Temporary Theater

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    Yesterday, I had a dream again My friend Xiaoying (name) and Sakura (name) got together to play, we discussed what to do, and finally decided to go to the movies.

    The movie theater was temporarily placed in a classroom of the school. It is not so much a movie theater as it is a projection classroom. It does not have the atmosphere of a movie theater at all. A fat man selling tickets is sitting against the wall opposite the classroom door. We walked over to the fat man and said  To be honest, I don¡¯t want to pay a penny to watch a movie in this environment. We told the fat man that we would not buy a ticket to let us in, but the fat man refused. I patted the fat man¡¯s right shoulder a few times and said coquettishly let us in.  The fat man finally agreed.  Strange feeling, how can I still do this, it's disgusting.  However, I was quite happy to be able to go in and watch a movie without having to pay. I opened the backpack and stuffed the fat man with two bags of snacks, not forgetting to tell the fat man that the second pack of snacks was imported, which was considered a normal transaction.

    I turned my head and looked at the classroom where the movie was playing behind me. It was spacious and bright, with a projection screen, and some students were already sitting in the classroom.  Still standing on the podium Zhao Wenzhuo!  is that actor!  wow~!  One of the male god level, I liked him very much when I was young.  How come here.

    We walked into the classroom and sat down in the middle seat. Many students next to us were studying. It seemed that only the three of us were watching a movie.  Seeing that the projection screen was a bit reflective, it was hard to see what was being displayed, but Zhao Wenzhuo was standing on the stage, so he didn't have the heart to watch a movie.  He kept sneaking glances at him, and was worried that he would suddenly meet eyes and be at a loss.  Feeling a little throbbing in my heart, I looked down at the books on the table, thinking maybe my existence would attract his attention?  Are you looking at me?  Will you talk to me?  a bunch of garbled characters in my head.

    After a while, Zhao Wenzhuo walked down the stage, passed by me and walked out the back door, and never came back.  I should have gone to catch up with other schedules. I regret it~ Why don¡¯t you want an autograph or something? After all, I was an idol when I was a child.  What kind of princess disease is there for my nerves, I really have to scratch my head (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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