But how is that possible?
The new hatred and old hatred add up, and An Ruoyao hates Song Miao to death.And now who doesn't know that Song Miao is the boss of the third class?
Everyone listens to her?"
Yaoyao, you-" A flash of consternation quickly rose in Song Jingwan's eyes, and she took An Ruoyao's hand, "Don't mess around." ”"Whew!
What am I messing around?
I'm just talking about it, don't take it seriously. ”An Ruoyao knows that she is a friend, with a good temper and kindness.If she knew, she would probably feel guilty.is the only one, and she still treats Song Miao as her sister.If Song Yaoyao was her sister, An Ruoyao would have cleaned her up a long time ago!"
Really?"
Song Jingwan held the skirt and was skeptical, but she still refused to believe it."
Ouch, my Miss Song!
Of course it's true, do you think I've just come in?
Even if something really goes wrong, they have offended too many enemies, what does it have to do with me?
Aren't I allowed to curse over my addiction?
”An Ruoyao rolled her eyes and hurriedly pushed Song Jingwan into the compartment."
Hurry up and change it, if it's inconvenient, call me, I'll be outside guard."
In the compartment, Song Jingwan shook off her long skirt and a smile came to her eyes.That's better - let the curse come true.At the same time, the men's locker room is much simpler.Han Jun, who was driven to the shelves, had no partner, and the stand-up comedy was just talking, and he finally chose to sing a song.I took a slightly more serious suit from home and changed it into, and then got some hairspray to grab my hair.You're all set!"
Brother Hey Xun, I'm a little nervous—" Han Jun rubbed his legs and bared his teeth nervously, "It's the first time I've performed on stage, and I've only sung on KTV in case I don't perform well."
You say my aunt won't hit me, right?
Her little fist came down, and I was afraid I would die. ”"Huh."
Shen Xun crossed Erlang's legs, squinted and played with the lighter, closed and opened it with a click.The faint blue flames made Han Jun even more panicked.He licked his lips, "I'm a little ......"
"Brother, do you want water?"
”Before he finished speaking, a strange boy came in with water and threw a bottle to Han Jun.Then he ignored him and went straight to divide the water.Han Jun caught it and shook his hand, "Thank you, brother." ”He opened it, and poured down most of the bottle.Shen Xun wanted to stop it, but it was too late, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at him coldly."
You can drink, if you want to go to the toilet later, I will carry you to the stage and let you perform in public.""
Poof—ahem, ahem!"
Han Jun squirted out a mouthful of water, "Brother Xun, are you there?"
”He just drank water, although it was really cold to drink in winter, but he usually drank it every day.Shen Xun put away the lighter, stood up and walked out, "It's better to be fine." ”Han Jun shrugged his shoulders and looked at the half bottle of water, whether he dared to continue drinking.This performance is very important, if he dares to drop the chain, without the help of others, the third class of his own people can beat him out!
You help me in the third class, I help you, and the makeup will be done soon.They changed their skirts and came out, and saw Song Miao helping the girls performing the drama to arrange their skirts.The little girl who is arrogant on weekdays is squatting on the ground at this time, which is very cute.Tang Xinrou pulled her up, "Hurry up and change your skirt, auntie, I'm just one of you!"
”"Wait, wait," Song Miao smoothed out the folds of her skirt, and then stood up to change her clothes.Xu Yue leaned to the side and complained, "She has obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?"
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