[Jie Mai] Is the sharp knife teacher cooing?

71.

There's still an hour until the Christmas Chorus.

Jack was sitting in the corner playing with his phone when Neb pushed the door open.To be precise, he was reading the "Written without Brains/Prince×Knight's Little Sweet Article" updated by Teacher Sanqiang yesterday.

It is too sweet.The corners of Mrs. Rose's mouth rose wildly.Be sure to name and praise the head of the study department at the regular meeting of the student council next week.

Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Jack nimbly narrowed down all the pages and returned to the phone desktop.After discovering that his desktop was a JRNS fanart of a newcomer that he changed a few minutes ago, he quickly pressed the lock screen button on the side, put the phone aside, and picked up a magazine.

The acting of the president of the student union turned a page naturally, and then looked up.

Neb stood at the door with her party clothes in her arms.

"Can I borrow this room? The dressing room and other rooms are already occupied."

"Of course." Jack said with a smile, still sitting upright, without any intention of getting up and leaving.

Nabu glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

"Do you mind if I change clothes here?"

"I don't mind." Jack smiled decently.

"Okay." Nabu closed the door, glanced around casually, probably found that this room didn't have any curtains that could be used as a changing room, and was taken aback for a moment.

Jack pretended to be an obsessive reader—despite the fact that he had no interest in geography magazines.

"Is the cover Annapurna?"

"Well, yes." Jack looked at the cover, and then realized that the cover picture was the mountain of Neb's hometown.

The topic did not continue.

Neb stayed where he was for a while, walked to another corner of the room, put the costumes on the armchair one by one, and began to undress.

Jack tried his best to keep his eyes on the somewhat reflective pages, but his eyes could not help but drift to one side.

The boy stood with his back to him, took off his windbreaker and hung it aside, lowered his head and carefully unbuttoned his cardigan.

The president of the student union turned the magazine backwards, making a deliberate noise.

Naib took off the college's dark blue shirt, leaving only the innermost white T-shirt.Following his movements, he could vaguely see the thin figure of the young man.

The heating in the room is a little too much.

Naibu lowered his head and took off the black watch, exposing a small piece of skin on the back of his neck.After stuffing the watch into his coat pocket, he shook off his white shirt and put it on, then kicked off his shoes——

Start taking off your pants.

The hem of the shirt seems a bit long.Jack commented in his heart.He looked at the young man's back, and did not forget to turn a page of the magazine in his hand.

Neb quickly put on the white knight pants, buckled his belt, turned around and sat down facing him, and began to put on his boots.He leans forward, his collarbone visible through his unbuttoned shirt and baggy T-shirt.

Jack looked back indistinctly.

He felt that the neat rows of letters in the magazine were a little floating.

Neb put the knight hat on his head after he was fully dressed, raised his chin and asked the student council president:

"looks good?"

Not knowing whether Neb was referring to the magazine or the knight, Jack thought for a while and answered:

"It's all pretty."

72.

After receiving repeated assurances from Emma before the opening that he would act in accordance with the original script, Jack helped the crown on his head and went on stage with confidence.

Everything went smoothly, the accompaniment was fine, the chorus played well, and no one laughed.

His own solo was interrupted just right by the appearance of the dragon.

Feeling the normal changes in the overhead lights, Jack heaved a sigh of relief, and had the illusion that "today's performance will definitely end smoothly".

A change of tone of the cello brought the scene to another direction: the four-person group of dragons entered the stage aggressively, "knocked down" all the weak humans, and then took the princess away arbitrarily.

It seems a bit inaccurate to say "take away", because Ai Ma, an unprofessional actor, lifted her skirt and ran off the stage happily, followed by Kreacher, who was stumbling and chasing because of the oversized costume, and William, who was trying to scare humans. And Servi, who was dragged down by Juke.

The red cloak of Sabeda knight set off a burst of screams from the audience. As a result, the princess and the dragon jumped off the stage before the knight sword, which was supposed to be handsome and protected Prince Ripert, was drawn out.

Jack could feel Neb suddenly becoming tense and overwhelmed.As he walked calmly, he shook his wrist with his backhand to show comfort—however, the intense reaction from the audience caused by this small gesture made Naibu seem even more nervous.

However, the members of the royal family performed "panicked" vividly:

King Orpheus looked like he was about to faint.

Amidst the slow and deep singing of the choir dressed in choir, the prince and knight bid farewell to the old king and embarked on the road to rescue the princess.

73.

After going through all kinds of "difficulties and obstacles" and meeting the "kind" fairy godmother, the tacit cooperation of the prince and the knight finally reached the dragon's lair.

The curtain fell briefly and the scene switched.

Princess Woods squatted on the ground pitifully, surrounded by "vicious" dragons.Nebu's sword pointed directly at Kreacher who was closest to him.

The background music stopped suddenly, and the audience was silent.

Just when Prince Jack Ripert thought they were finally going to fight to the death according to the normal plot, Krillon said: "Wait, don't do it! We didn't mean to hurt the princess!"

The knight froze for a moment.

William Long explained, "We were just bored and wanted someone to play with."

Severon nodded. "If you can meet our conditions—"

Qiu Kelong added, "We will let the princess go."

I was so naive.

Jack swore he saw Princess Woods sniggering on the ground.

Knight Sabeda took a step back, slightly loosening his hands holding the sword.

"What conditions?"

The four evil dragons looked at each other and smiled.

Crillon pointed to the prince and knight,

"Why don't you give us a kiss?"

—TBC—

Jack:? ? ?

Naib: I still choose to fight to the death.

(This plot is really too sandy)