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Chapter 536 The Remembrance Meeting of Intruders (For Subscription)
After Zi Qiao left, You You also bid farewell to Yang San and Yu Mo, and went on her quest of finding someone without hesitation.

Yang San and Yu Mo walked around the apartment slowly.

Seeing the absent-minded Mika suddenly, he couldn't help but ask in doubt.

"Mika, what's wrong?"

"San'er, Yu Mo, it's you."

Meijia looked up and said weakly: "You say, I just want to find a handsome guy to be friends with Washbasin. Why is it so difficult?"

Yang San and Yu Mo looked at each other, and asked puzzledly, "Meijia, what is that Bingbing?"

"The chief male model of a fashion magazine: Hu Bingbing!"

Meijia corrected it, and then said dejectedly: "I didn't have a few words with him, and his mentality collapsed. He should be hiding in the toilet and crying now."

Yang San and Yu Mo: "..."

Reminiscent of the mummy-like face and Mijia's purpose of approaching him, Yang San could already guess what Mijia would talk to him about.
"Hey, by the way, why didn't you see Guan Gu and Teacher Zeng?" Yang San asked suspiciously.

"The two of them seem to have gone to meet some netizens." Meijia responded casually.

"Meet friends?!"

Yang San and Yu Mo shouted at the same time.

"Strictly speaking, it's not a netizen. It's Guan Gu's fan. It seems to be Yaoyao, a big-eyed beauty. Teacher Zeng bought it for 500 washbasin coins." Meijia explained.

"I've never heard of a liar before, withdrawals, bad reviews, complaints, etc."

"Shortly afterwards, Guan Gu and Mr. Zeng ran out in a hurry and haven't come back yet."

Yang San and Yu Mo were speechless for a moment.

Does Guan Gu count as selling fans?
"Lu Xiaobu, Lu Xiaobu, Lu Xiaobu..."

At this time, Zi Qiao's little cry suddenly rang out in unison from the next door.

Yang San, Yu Mo, and Mei Jia looked at each other in blank dismay.

"They won't fight, will they?" Meijia said weakly.

Yang San and the others hurried over to have a look.

But he suddenly found that Ziqiao was standing on the stage with an embarrassed face, and Yifei's classmates all cheered for Ziqiao in unison.

"Uh, did we come to the wrong set?" Yang San said in a daze.

At this time, Zi Qiao on the stage pressed his hands empty.

"Everyone, thanks to the wrong love, I am ashamed. It is very rare for our brothers and sisters in the fifth class of junior high school to gather together. We should indeed elect a classmate to be the liaison for future gatherings."

"However, I... absolutely can't do it!"

Yang San, Yu Mo, Mei Jia, Zhan Bo, You You: "..."

"Don't say no, it's just you."

"Xiao Bu, we will obey you."

"Agree, agree, agree..."

Before everyone could recover from their bewilderment, this class of students once again booed.

"Yu Mo, the students in this class are not wholesalers on a certain treasure, right?" Yang San said speechlessly.

At this time, Zi Qiao suddenly seemed to be moved to tears, stretched out his hand to cover his face gently, and turned his back to the crowd.

"Be the monitor, be the monitor, be the monitor..."

Yang San and Yu Mo couldn't help looking at Zi Qiao with strange expressions.

There were so many people talking, maybe others didn't notice it, but Yang San and Yu Mo knew very clearly that it was Ziqiao's voice.

"Don't make a fuss, how can I be the monitor?"

Zi Qiao suddenly turned around and refused very firmly.

"Yes, to be the monitor, to be the monitor, to be the monitor..."

However, the students in this class were also very cooperative and shouted loudly again.

"Everyone expects it," Zi Qiao suddenly said with difficulty.

"Thanks to the great love, then I will not refuse. As the class monitor... I will host Hu Yifei's memorial service today."

"But before I start... I want to give an inaugural address, folks..."

Zhan Bo, who finally couldn't stand it anymore, hurried up, pulled Zi Qiao down, and dragged him out of the door.

The students couldn't help being confused, isn't this a good statement, why don't you just leave?
Seeing that the time is not waiting for me, Yoyo at the side immediately rushed to the stage.

"Everyone, I'm a good friend of Yifei, Tang Youyou."

Yu Mo suddenly shouted in surprise: "Why did you also run up?"

Yang San rubbed his head, "I suddenly have an ominous premonition!"

"The purpose of my visit today is not only to express my condolences to Yifei, but also to give everyone a chance...to get to know me!"

"Especially all the teachers in the film and television industry here, although I have been unable to find you, but now... you can finally find me!"

Sure enough, Yoyo, who has been defeated repeatedly, came up with such a strange move.

"Actually, I have a wide range of acting skills. This point... Yifei can prove it!"

"Take the moment I got the news of her death as an example. I had mixed emotions in my heart."

"The first is anger: God, you bastard! (Voice suddenly raised to N degrees!)"

"Then thinking: To be, or not to be. This is a question!"

"When I think back to the bits and pieces between us, there are many happy memories... (strong smiley face)"

"And sad memories... (sobbing) why? Why don't you love me?!"

"There are still horrifying memories...don't come here, don't come here, ah..."

"Okay?"

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, Yang San only felt that [-] million muddy horses were running past in his heart...

"Finally, I want to say that I will always be Yifei's...good friend, a professional, unpaid...good friend."

"If directors are interested in me, you can add me to Washbasin, where there is also a video of me doing twenty back handsprings."

"Finally, I wish Yifei...rest in peace!"

Just when Yang San thought it was finally over, Yoyo suddenly called again.

"Oh, and I have another song to dedicate to her."

"Cough...betrayed my love, forced me to leave, finally I found out the truth and shed tears..."

"Sing it!"

Fortunately, at this time, Yifei came in from the door and yelled at him without saying a word.

At that moment, the scene froze!
until 3 minutes later...

"Ah~~~~"

This class of students who had been through the shock finally found out who it was, they screamed in unison, and rushed to the corner at the same time, looking at Yifei in horror.

"Ah~ah~~ah~~~"

Suddenly, Yoyo screamed exaggeratedly.

But it just so happened that the momentary out-of-control scene eased up.

"Did you see my academic success just now? It's very tense, isn't it?"

The speechless Yifei stepped forward to push Yoyo away without saying a word, and stood calmly in front of the microphone.

"Just now, I sent Duy to the hospital."

"There are a few things that I need to announce. First, I am not dead."

"Second, Duy and I are innocent."

"Third, if anyone of you dares to spread rumors about me, he will end up worse than him!"

Every time Yifei said something, the students in the class had a heated discussion, and the horror in their eyes gradually calmed down.

"You cheated your classmates' feelings." One of the classmates shouted.

Yifei said seriously: "No, it's not me, it's Du Yi who lied to your feelings."

"But he's not here, there's no evidence of death, you can say whatever you want."

"Yes, yes."

Seeing that the situation was out of control again, Yifei was very patient and almost reached the limit.

Yang San couldn't help pushing Ziqiao, and Ziqiao understood and stepped forward quickly, grabbing the microphone.

"Everyone, be quiet, let me say a few words of justice."

"The reunion of my classmates today is the best ending. Please give me some face and turn this page. There are more exciting activities waiting for you. Why bother?"

Classmates, you look at me, and I look at you.

"The monitor is right."

"That's right."

Yifei looked at Ziqiao in surprise, "Squad leader?"

"Have a party, have a party..."

Ziqiao smiled proudly at Yifei, and repeated the trick again.

"Party, party, party..."

The students immediately shouted very cooperatively.

"See, who said there is no party."

Ziqiao calmly said to Yifei: "To celebrate Yifei's return from the dead, she treats guests, everyone gathers at the bar, cheer me up!"

"Ho!!!"

The students unanimously threw the white flowers in their hands on their heads, and rushed out of the room excitedly.

"you……"

Seeing the classmates being dismissed by Zi Qiao, Yifei couldn't help screaming.

At this time, Yumo smiled and stepped forward to hold Yifei.

"Yifei, be happy, at least the ending is good, everyone knows you're still alive, right?"

Yumo, Yoyo, and Meijia dragged Yifei to the room, and looked at Yang San and Zhanbo when they left.

All of a sudden, only Yang San and Zhan Bo were left in the room, and Zhan Bo couldn't help looking at Yang San pitifully.

"Don't look at me like that, one room per person, I'll clean up the next door, and I'll leave it to you here."

Yang San patted Zhan Bo's shoulder, and walked out without looking back.

Zhanbo: "..."

Zhanbo, who wanted to cry but had no tears, had to slowly start cleaning up alone.

(End of this chapter)