What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 15 Open-air Movie

"It's time to eat," he said.

Ji Zhun turned to Wu Tong and said, "Go together?"

"Okay." Wu Tong smiled sweetly again, and followed Ji Zhun and Tan Jingyang towards the place with the bonfire. During this period, from time to time, she quietly took a look at him, and the fingers that pulled the hem of the skirt tightened her grip.

Little did they know, a pair of eyes so red that they dripped blood were among the crowd staring at them. When he looked at Ji Zhun, he was full of violence.

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During the bonfire party, the skewers made by Tan Jingyang were very popular. Seeing that the speed of roasting cannot keep up with the speed of eating, the ingredients are also in a hurry. Tan Jingyang simply asked the big guys to gather all the food they carried with them, and then they could be roasted or fried. The smoked sausage that Sister Jiao brought to Ji Zhun was naturally among them.

After eating and drinking enough, the curtains and projection equipment on the owner's side of the villa are almost adjusted. The bonfire was burnt out, and in the aftertaste of the ashes of the fire that had not dissipated, the open-air curtain released a beating fluorescent light.

The movie was played like Master Xing's "Kung Fu". "Kung Fu" is great, no matter how many times you watch it, you can watch it again as long as you play it again.

Ji Zhun remembered that the last time he watched an outdoor movie, he was at Qinghai Lake with Lu Rover. At that time, there happened to be a film festival there, and many tents were pitched in the camp, all of which were film enthusiasts who came from all over the place.

However, it happened to be raining on the day of the screening, and the Qinghai Lakeside was unusually cold at night, so most people chose to huddle in tents. Only Ji Zhun and Lu Rover sat on the long bench in front of the curtain like two fools, watching the movie while sniffling.

Later, with the humming of the prayer wheel, a few monks on their way came in the night. They were wearing unlined clothes, and after seeing a movie being played by the lake, they sat down quietly, staring at the screen seriously, and did not communicate with each other.

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped. Ji Zhun saw the most beautiful starry sky he had ever seen in his life.

Under the bright stars, he, Lu Rover and the few monks waited until all the films were finished before leaving their seats. Those who should sleep should sleep, those who should continue on their way, still did not speak.

Later, Jizhun developed a fever and almost had pulmonary edema. He was infused with fluids for several days in the local hospital. But every time I think about it, I still feel weird.

"Hahahaha--" A burst of laughter brought back Jizhun's thoughts, and the movie was being played until Master Xing pretended to be the Ax Gang, found fault in the pig cage village and was crushed.

Tan Le on the side seemed to be watching this film for the first time, leaning forward and laughing so hard that he was out of breath. Ji Zhun couldn't help but curl his lips, that's right, this is what a child should be like.

There was a rush of heat around him, along with the familiar smell of firewood and white washing powder as he sat down on the other side of Ji Zhun. Tan Jingyang had been serving the people wholeheartedly all night, and now he was finally at peace.

Ji Zhun glanced at him sideways and saw Tan Jingyang looking quietly towards the curtain under the bright light. There were still beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, sliding down his eyebrows. In the dim light, when everyone was attracted by the movie, he quietly removed the gentle smile that always hung on his lips habitually.

As if aware of Ji Zhun's gaze, Tan Jingyang also turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Zhun lazily said: "You have a smell on your body, it's not oily."

Tan Jingyang grabbed Ji Zhun's head hard and said with a smile: "You are a heartless person. After eating everything, you start to dislike the chef?"

Ji Zhun waved his hand away and said: "Go away, I told you that men's heads and women's heads can only be looked at, not touched."

Tan Jingyang stopped teasing Ji Zhun. He pulled the clothes off his chest and brought it to his nose to smell it. Then he stood up and said, "I'll go back and take a shower."

"Actually, there's no need. There's wind right now, and it'll dissipate if it blows."

Tan Jingyang raised his lips when he heard the words, then stretched out two fingers to his mouth, flicked his index finger twice, and said to Jiquan: "Understood?"

"Ha." Ji Zhun grinned, "Go quickly, old bitch."

Time passed slowly amidst the laughter of everyone, and the moon hidden among the clouds rose into the sky, emitting a bright silver light.

Tan Jingyang left and never came back, probably because he was too tired after a busy day. Tan Le was still full of energy, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, so absorbed that he didn't even bother to put it in his mouth.

When the "charterer" and "charterer" in the movie went to settle accounts with "Fire Cloud Evil God", Ji Zhun's peripheral vision suddenly saw Liu Zheng, who was sitting on the edge, leaving his seat and slowly walking toward the outside of the villa. Walk in the woods.

By the moonlight, he found a few people standing outside the woods.

It was Brother B Liu Shuai, Wang Hesong, those scumbags, and Zou Yiming from their class.

"Brother Zhun, do you want some potato chips?" Tan Le handed the potato chips in his hand to Ji Zhun.

"No, you can eat it yourself." Ji Zhun smiled at him, then turned around and continued to stare at the screen.

At this time, the "Charter Woman" and the others had already become involved with the "Fire Cloud Evil God". Ji Zhun sighed softly, finally stood up and whispered to Tan Le: "I'm going to pee. After the movie is over, you can Go back to your room to find your brother first."

"Enen, good!" Tan Le nodded obediently, Jizhun pressed his shoulder again, and walked slowly towards the small forest with his hands in his pockets...