Chapter 387 Talent Show: Beating People
After walking halfway, he turned his head again, "Sir, is Miss Song in a better mood now?"
Huo Yunque entered the door without looking back, and nodded, "Okay."
It's good, but it can be quite annoying.
It's hard to put people to sleep.
Is it right or wrong to have a little girlfriend?
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Now Song Yaoyao has a separate car, Huo Jiu will take her to and from school.
When she went out, Huo Ningxi was getting into the car, and the door made a loud 'bang'.
Song Yaoyao was in panic because of the car, and she didn't know who had offended him.
It has been two days in a row, and every time I see her, I have a stinky face.
"Miss Song, get in the car."
Song Yaoyao shrugged and bent over to get into the car.
The New Year's Day is approaching, no matter how stressful the study is, the school will hold a New Year's Day party.
Early in the morning, Wang Zhongyun notified the news.
"I know my classmates are working hard, but don't put too much pressure on yourself. New Year's Day is coming soon. According to the custom of previous years, the school will hold a New Year's Day party, and each class will have a program, three in a class. , you guys discuss what to perform."
"Pfft - are you stupid, old class? When did our third class put on a show?!"
"That is, come on stage to be seen as a monkey? I don't want it!"
"Cough... Everyone, don't worry, don't worry!" Seeing this, Wang Zhongyun quickly pressed his hands down to signal, "This time is different from the past, don't you have—"
He looked at the girl who was sitting by the window, bowing her head and reading carefully.
Everyone's eyes followed.
It dawned on me.
Yes, they have Song Yaoyao now! They can also put on a show and come back with a place!
But the question is... what to perform?
Gorgeous boss, does she have other talents?
Everyone looked at each other, Han Jun lay on the table and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xun, does Yaoyao have any other talents besides studying?"
Hearing this, Shen Xun parted his lips and smiled grimly, "Hit someone, does it count?"
Fist hard, show them a one-handed chopping brick.
"Pfft - stop it! People are all singing and dancing, and it's romantic, how come the style of painting has changed abruptly?" Han Jun already had a sense of picture in his mind, and he quickly shook his head and shook it off, "No. No, the whole school says that our third class is savages, if we go on like this, aren't we really savages?"
"Aren't you?"
Tang Xin softly said something.
Han Jun: "..."
It seems like there is some truth to it.
Wang Zhongyun looked at Song Yaoyao expectantly, waiting for her to speak.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
In the end, he had no choice but to remind him, "Song Yaoyao, did you hear what I said?"
Song Yaoyao, who was named, looked up blankly, "Huh? Teacher, what did you say?"
Wang Zhongyun: "..."
In the end, these three places were taken back by Song Yaoyao.
The class always said that they disdain to perform on stage. In fact, it was just because they were overwhelmed by other classes in previous years. They had also rehearsed enthusiastically before, brainstorming ideas, and adding highlights to the show.
But no one paid attention.
Over time, it is natural to become disheartened.
"What do you think? Now everyone, the talented stand on the left, and the untalented stand on the right."
Song Yaoyao stood on the podium and knocked on the table.
Tang Xinrou turned to look at Shen Xun and asked, "Should we go?"
Shen Xun had already stood up lazily over there. Hearing this, he glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile, and nodded, "Yes, you are not human anyway."