Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 882

"Brother Guan, you and sister Jiang are at the same table." Jin Peng's voice exploded in the rows behind.

Jiang Yu, who was breaking the keychain with his head down, raised his head and looked at the slide.

Laozi and Dabai have a damned fate.

Guan Jinglan in the last row also raised his head, glanced at the slides, and then looked at Jiang Yu again.

Seeing Jiang Yu just glanced and then lowered his head, for some reason, something flashed quickly in Guan Jinglan's dark eyes.

Then he lowered his head again, "Oh."

"The seats this time are based on rankings. For those who are in the back, please pay more attention to your studies, and don't think about playing games and falling in love all day long."

When the girls in the class saw Jiang Yu next to Guan Jinglan's name, their eyes turned red with anger.

I didn't see how serious Jiang Yu's thoughts were!
Instead of chasing Dong Qian and running away, now she has something to do with Guan Jinglan again.

"Everyone see their positions clearly? Now move quickly and change positions, remember to be quiet."

As soon as the old Huanghua finished speaking, the voices of moving the table and talking continued one after another.

Guan Jinglan could only smell a cold fragrance approaching, and there was a person sitting beside her.

Guan Jinglan has never been at the same table since she entered high school, and she basically does not have contact with girls on weekdays.

A girl sat next to her for a while, which made Guan Jinglan a little uncomfortable.

Guan Jinglan coughed twice, touched the board, and reached into the drawer to touch the phone.

But he didn't touch the phone.

Jinpeng in front turned his head and looked at Jiang Yu with a smile, "Sister Jiang is thanks to you, otherwise I would be second to last."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jin Peng didn't care that Jiang Yu didn't answer, he said to himself, his eyes excited, "By the way, Sister Jiang, I heard that you participated in the art festival?"

Jiang Yu paused while tidying up the books, "Yeah."

"Sister Jiang, what program are you preparing?" Among other things, Jiang Yu's face is still very resistant.

Guan Jinglan, who successfully touched the phone, lowered her head and tapped on the phone screen as if nothing had happened, her ears pricked up involuntarily.

"Dance."

"Sister Jiang is amazing, I will definitely join in when the time comes."

Jiang Yu: "..." I'm not a performer, what kind of place is he promoting? -
Thursday is the school's annual art festival, which will be held in the school hall.

After school on Wednesday afternoon, Jiang Yu took the car to get the dance skirt.

The dance skirt was a bit like the one Jiang Yu often wore in the Demon Realm, but it was all red, with a girdle at the waist to outline a slender waistline.

According to Jiang Yu's request, the hem of the dance skirt is in the form of a fierce beast in the demon world with black lines.

Red is alluring.

Black ferocity.

The combination of the two forms a strong visual impact.

When Jiang Yu came out of the changing room, the girls in the backstage were stunned for a long time.

This person... is Jiang Yu?

Jiang Yu didn't even look at those people, and sat down in front of the dressing table, only braiding her hair.

From the cosmetic bag he brought with him, he took out another golden hairpin and pinned it in his hair.

People with sharp eyes recognized that this hairpin was an ancient relic of the previous dynasty that was auctioned for 200 million at the auction some time ago.

Just being put on the head by Jiang Yu?
Short golden tassels sparkle under the projection of the lights.

It doesn't look like an ancient relic that has been buried for many years.

The man took a breath and told the little sister around him about it.

"Is Jiang Yu from Class [-] and [-] here? You'll be next." Someone shouted at the door.

Jiang Yu closed the lipstick cap and stood up unhurriedly.

The moment Jiang Yu approached, the beast's appearance on her skirt became clearer.

(End of this chapter)