Chapter 423 The Little Fairy Descends

Coupled with her natural singing voice——

Song Jingwan's eyes flashed with coldness, and her smile became brighter and brighter, "It's really unexpected, slender, how many surprises do you have waiting for me?"

"Probably a little more than your prudence."

The girl's black pupils seemed to have a shadow of autumn water, and it was clear and clear.

She was deeply immersed in the pear vortex, her smile was pure and innocent, and she was carrying the sweetness of the world.

But Song Jingwan's teeth tickled with hatred.

"Do you think everyone has as much scheming as you? You are dirty, and everything is dirty!" An Ruoyao retorted coldly as she watched her friend being bullied.

Song Jingwan's eyes flashed slightly, but she did not speak for Song Yaoyao.

"Hey... what brand of garbage bags are you two, so they can fit in this way?"

Shen Xun walked slowly, a Band-Aid was still attached to his forehead, and the wound on his face had not yet healed. In addition, he looks tough, and when his face is sullen and his eyes are filled with hostility, it makes him look particularly scary.

Even if he is handsome, he is no worse than Huo Ningxi, who is the school grass.

An Ruoyao curled her fingertips and pursed her lips, "Shen Xun, don't go too far!"

"Um?"

Shen Xun took out his ears, turned his head slowly, and smiled at Song Yao, "Brother, did you hear anything just now?"

Song Yaoyao smirked and shook her head.

"Well—I didn't hear it either."

An Ruoyao and Song Jingwan, who were ignored as air, were blushing, especially An Ruoyao, the words just now had exhausted all her courage.

When the boy's ruthless and cold eyes fell on her without the slightest emotion, it even made An Ruoyao instantly have the illusion that he was being stared at by a beast, as if if he didn't pay attention, he would bite off her fragile throat.

One kill.

The ruthlessness of this person is not blown out.

"gone."

Song Yaoyao held the guzheng and walked towards the girl in the distance. She wanted to return the guzheng to others.

"Thank you just now."

She rolled her eyes and thanked her sincerely.

"No, no need..." The girl blushed and dripped blood, she didn't dare to look at Song Yaoyao's bright little face, "You did a great performance just now, this time the first place must be yours!"

Song Jingwan's eyelids twitched and the corners of her lips pursed.

Song Yaoyao smiled, "It's your blessing~" She raised her face without modesty, "To be honest, I also think that the first place is from our third class."

It doesn't matter if it's her or not.

This little pride, in the eyes of the girl, felt extremely cute.

Holding the guzheng, she screamed wildly in her heart.

Ah ah ah! How can there be such a cute girl in the world! Excellent and beautiful!

sky! She is a fairy!

Song Yaoyao greeted her and walked towards the lounge. Now everyone is watching the show outside, and the lounge is empty.

The girl watched her figure disappear, and then reluctantly retracted her gaze.

When she turned around, she accidentally met Song Jingwan's eyes, and she shuddered.

Why does she think...

The school flower is very hostile to that classmate?

Is it her delusion?

...

Zhuyu was in front, and when it was Song Jingwan's turn to take the stage, she had no idea.

Finale?

I'm afraid it's going to be a joke.

After watching such a wonderful performance, everyone can clearly feel that their enthusiasm is not so high when watching the following programs.

Song Jingwan let out a sigh of relief and showed a gentle smile, "Hello everyone, I'm Song Jingwan from Class 1 of Senior Three. Today I bring you a song that I like very much."