Chapter 294 Familiarity
Cui Mingzhi from the next class soon learned the news that Yan Zhen would soon play Snow White in women's clothing.
As soon as the get out of class was over, he rushed over, "No way, no way, Liu Xingquan." He pointed at Liu Xingquan and said sarcastically, "I can't believe that a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes would actually use such a shady trick."
"What's wrong with me?" Liu Xingquan tried his best to put on an innocent face.
"Yan Zhen's master is not here, and you actually let the slime mold Yan Zhen dress up as a woman. Are you still Yan Zhen's friend?"
In the days when Yan Zhen left the message and ran away, Cui Mingzhi had already learned that the "Yan Zhen" who went to class and went home with them every day was a fake. At that time, he came over to watch the slime mold Yan Zhen with great excitement, and touched him up and down in amazement. If Liu Xingquan hadn't stopped him, Cui Mingzhi would probably have stripped Yan Zhen's clothes to study him carefully.
Liu Xingquan immediately retorted: "It was not my instruction. He volunteered to wear women's clothes."
"Don't pretend to be so innocent, I understand everything!" Cui Mingzhi said in pain, "In order to make your class stand out, you actually betrayed your best friend. It's really heartbreaking!"
"He wanted to perform it himself." Liu Xingquan looked at the slime mold Yan Zhen who was standing beside him. Yan Zhen nodded immediately and said in a very innocent tone, "Yes, it was me who asked for the performance. I wanted to help Liu Xingquan."
Cui Mingzhi shook his head and sighed: "Princess Yan Zhen, this term sounds like it has a kind of charm that makes people laugh." He lowered his voice and asked, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if Yan Zhen came back?"
Liu Xingquan also lowered his voice: "Isn't that better?"
"..." Cui Mingzhi said softly, "In order to prevent him from denying it, we asked Yan Zhen to change into women's clothes during the rehearsal and take more photos as a means of blackmail."
"..." Faced with such unscrupulous suggestions, Liu Xingquan immediately nodded.
Their eyes met and they understood each other.
"Cui Mingzhi!!" A female voice suddenly interrupted their conversation. Wei Jingjing glared at them, "Cui Mingzhi, why are you from Class 1 coming to our Class 2?"
"I'm just caring about my classmates and communicating with those in the neighboring class." Cui Mingzhi said confidently.
Wei Jingjing said, "You must be here to gather intelligence again! The performances of each class in this school anniversary event will be judged. Liu Xingquan, don't tell him the intelligence about our class!"
Cui Mingzhi said with a smile: "You are just going to perform a stage play, Princess Wei."
Upon hearing the word "Princess Wei", Wei Jingjing immediately became furious and kicked Cui Mingzhi out of Class 2.
After Cui Mingzhi left, Wei Jingjing turned to look at the slime mold Yan Zhen. She didn't know that this Yan Zhen was a fake - a fake slime mold that replaced her for most of the semester. At this moment, in her eyes, for some reason, Yan Zhen now seemed to look much more pleasing to the eye. Wei Jingjing was not sure how she felt, but Yan Zhen now looked more innocent and approachable.
Just now, Liu Xingquan announced that Yan Zhen would play the princess in women's clothing. After the first second of surprise, a strange smile appeared on the faces of the classmates, including Wei Jingjing. She almost laughed out loud on the spot.
But afterwards, Wei Jingjing felt a little guilty in her excitement. After all, this was the result of her stubbornly turning down the role of the princess, and no one in the class was willing to perform. As a member of Class 2, Wei Jingjing has always had a strong sense of collective honor. Although she is not enthusiastic about performing in the show, she does not want to see her class's performance fail. How can she let the arrogant Class 1 next door steal the show and surpass her class!
Seeing Yan Zhen looking through the script seriously, Wei Jingjing felt even more guilty. After thinking it over, she turned to the squad leader Liu Xingquan and said that she wanted to play a role.
"Ah?" Liu Xingquan was stunned and raised his eyebrows slightly.
“I want to play a role.”
"Okay." Liu Xingquan nodded and said, "What role do you want to play? Now there is also the vicious mother..."
"I want to play this tree." said Wei Jingjing.
“…”
“Well, I’ll play the tree.”
After confirming his role, Wei Jingjing happily calmed down his guilt.
After returning home that day, Wei Jingjing happily told her mother that the school anniversary was coming soon, her class 2 would perform a stage play, and she would also perform on stage.
After Sheng Shihua heard what she said, she said, "It's the Fourth Middle School anniversary. Your father and I will go to watch it."
“That’s great!!”
"By the way, your dad told me earlier that he received an invitation to the Fourth Middle School's school anniversary. By the way, your dad is also an old alumnus of the Fourth Middle School. He studied in the local Fourth Middle School for both junior high and high school."
"Then Dad has to go back to school this time." Wei Jingjing said with a smile.
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…
Wei Hongzhuo looked at the invitation on his desk. There was a big number 60 on the red envelope. His alma mater, No. 4 Middle School, was about to celebrate its 60th anniversary. No. 4 Middle School was a place full of memories for him. He had spent his entire teenage years in this school. He sometimes felt that it was not just a school name, but more like a moist and warm emotion.
At this time, a rapid ringtone sounded. Wei Hongzhuo picked up the phone. After saying "um", "oh", "are you sure?" and "I know", he hung up the phone.
He opened his phone and made a call. After a few continuous regular beeps, the other party answered: "Mr. Wei? What can I do for you?"
"Where's Ren Anzhi?"
"He's recording a show. Mr. Wei, do you have any urgent business? I'll ask him to call you back later."
"Yeah." Wei Hongzhuo hung up the phone.
Ren Anzhi.
Ren Anzhi.
He reached out and pressed his temple.
It was raining heavily outside. Lightning flashed and then a thunder exploded in the air. He looked at the misty water outside and the lights shining against each other. It was also a thunderstorm like this when he first met Ren Anzhi.
At that time, his driver slammed on the emergency brakes. After a violent shake, he thought it was just the driver's operating error, but he didn't expect the driver to turn around and said in panic: "Wei, Mr. Wei, there is a person lying on the road ahead!!"
As if it was the accompaniment to these words, a deafening thunder almost made Wei Hongzhuo's heart stop.
"Did you hit someone?" Wei Hongzhuo asked anxiously.
"No, no! No!" the driver quickly defended himself, "I saw someone lying in front of me, so I braked immediately."
Wei Hongzhuo opened the car door and saw an unconscious young man lying on the ground. He even looked like a college student. His eyes were closed and rain was flashing on his face. He didn't think much and immediately called the emergency number.
After being sent to the hospital, the young man quickly regained consciousness. The doctor did not find any external injuries on him due to the collision, and after a checkup, his organs were all healthy. The only problem was that he had lost all his memories.
“…”
The young man sat on a chair in the ward, with a pair of innocent eyes under his wet black hair. He said he couldn't remember anything. His name, age, occupation, even his parents, why he appeared on this street. He couldn't remember anything.
Wei Hongzhuo thought the man was trying to scam him, so he gave him some money and asked him to go to the local police station to resolve the problem. He thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect the young man to dig up his information and find his company relentlessly.
The young man suddenly appeared at his car as he was leaving get off work.
"I told you, I didn't hit you, and your amnesia has nothing to do with me. You should go find the police." Wei Hongzhuo said angrily.
"But the person I saw after I woke up was you. You saved me." The young man said, "Mr. Wei, I feel that you are strangely familiar. Maybe you can help me regain my memory."
This young man had an inexplicable confidence in both his demeanor and tone. Wei Hongzhuo wanted to call the security guard to chase him away, but when his bright eyes looked at him, Wei Hongzhuo couldn't help but look at him carefully. A sense of familiarity, yes, he felt the same familiarity with him.
So, this feeling made him change his mind.
He named him Ren Anzhi and sent him to work at an entertainment company. Unexpectedly, two years later, he was spotted by a director and played a supporting role in a movie. From then on, this amnesiac named Ren Anzhi began his brilliant career. What Wei Hongzhuo did not expect was that even his daughter became a fan of Ren Anzhi.
Five years had passed in a flash. Even with the help of the police, Ren Anzhi still hadn't found any clues about his past. His past was like a fog. He was just like when Wei Hongzhuo first met him, without any change.
"Boss, maybe I am an alien." Ren Anzhi said to Wei Hongzhuo.
"You are an alien, and I am from the Twinkling Star." Wei Hongzhuo replied unhappily.
"What is Twinkle Star?"
"It was something made up by an old high school classmate of mine," said Wei Hongzhuo .
"Boss's high school classmate?" Ren Anzhi asked, "Is it from a local school?"
"Well, our No. 4 Middle School will have its anniversary celebration soon."
"No. 4 Middle School?" When Ren Anzhi heard this word, his eyes became a little blurry. Then he repeated No. 4 Middle School several times in a low voice.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Wei, I think I have some connection with No. 4 Middle School." Whenever Ren Anzhi wanted to talk to Wei Hongzhuo seriously, he would change the address to "Mr. Wei", "Maybe I once studied in this No. 4 Middle School."
"Then I'll ask for you." As a successful entrepreneur who graduated from No. 4 Middle School, Wei Hongzhuo responded very quickly. Just now, the assistant transferred the phone number of the staff of the archives of No. 4 Middle School to him. The archives said that they had calculated Ren Anzhi's age and looked through all the student files of the past ten years or so, and there was no photo of a male student who looked like Ren Anzhi.
Come to think of it, for a famous star like Ren Anzhi, his alma mater would have surely claimed him long ago, and would not have waited until now to find out that he had disappeared.
This time the clue was broken again.
Wei Hongzhuo even had a feeling that no matter who Ren Anzhi was originally, perhaps Ren Anzhi would just be Ren Anzhi and continue to be a star and achieve his career.
His phone rang again.
"Boss, you're looking for me?"
"You are not on the file at No. 4 Middle School."
"oh……"
"One more thing."
"What?"
"No. 4 Middle School will hold its anniversary soon, why don't you go and perform a show?" Wei Hongzhuo said. He decided to give Jingjing a surprise for his daughter's school's anniversary.
