Maple Leaf: [Scratching my head/I’ve been busy rehearsing for a show recently…I’m so annoyed by the school’s art festival. I’m practicing dancing with the princesses now!]

Spring Water Tea: [? Dancing? With whom? ]

Xie Yu and Song Feng have known each other for more than two years and know him quite well.

Although Song Feng's family was not particularly wealthy, their conditions were not bad and he was the only son.

Normally, he seems to be laughing and joking in the eyes of others, but he can only joke like this with people who catch his eye, such as the princess and the old servant.

Why don’t you try something he doesn’t like?

I will turn against you in any minute.

Therefore, the group of people he was talking about was most likely Zhu Heyi and her group of close friends.

Maple Leaf: [Who else could my princesses be? It's just Zhu Heyi, Leng Xia, Luo Jinxin, Su Yunle, and now there's Shang Shuyao. I've completely become an old slave! ]

Although there was a hint of complaint in his words, it was obvious that Song Feng was enjoying it.

There aren't many people he can talk to normally, and most of them are nerds who only study hard.

But Zhu Heyi and his group of people are good at making jokes, have good personalities, and their grades are not bad either.

We usually have fun together and the atmosphere is very relaxed.

Song Feng quite likes this atmosphere.

Xie Yu thought about it. He remembered Shang Shuyao, the one who won the third prize in the English competition from No. 3 Middle School.

At that time, there was a fiery light in his eyes when he looked at Zhu Heyi.

The radar alarm in Xie Yu's heart immediately started beeping.

Now, not only do I have to compete with men, but I have to surpass women as well?

Xie Yu took a deep breath and continued typing on his phone.

Chunshuijiancha: [What kind of show are you guys going to perform? Just dancing? ]

Maple Leaf: [Yes, a classical dance for two. But the others sang and played music. There were six people in total!]

Chunshuijiancha: [It sounds interesting. Can outsiders go to your school's art festival? ]

Maple Leaf: [Ahhh? No way, young master, your school is an aristocratic school! You don't watch the luxury version of the show, but come to watch the show of our common school? Don't come, we are really amateurs. ]

Xie Yu didn't care about the sarcasm in Song Feng's words.

He must go and see it.

Chun Shui Jian Cha: [What day is the performance? I will be your cheerleader. ]

Song Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Actually...they don't lack cheerleaders.

Ever since the six of them signed up.

The news that the top six students from Lishi No. 1 Middle School were going to rehearse a show together quickly spread.

Now not only teachers and students of the whole grade are looking forward to their performance.

Even his junior high school teacher, Lao Kuang, heard about it and secretly asked him if he could join their cheerleading team and watch the show!

Is that true?

A middle-aged bald guy sneaked into the energetic cheerleading team of Class 1 in Grade 2!

But because four of the students participating in the performance were Lao Kuang’s students, he was able to use this back door.

Xie Yu.....

Forget it, let him come if he wants.

Maple Leaf: [Starting at 7pm on September 30th, at the gymnasium of Lishi No. 1 Middle School. There will be a lot of people that day, so we should be very busy and have no time to take care of you! ]

Spring Water Tea: [It's okay, I can take care of myself. Don't worry about me.]

After getting the exact news, Xie Yu had a smile on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Next to him, a pretty girl had been looking at him for a long time.

After encouraging himself for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and walked over to Xie Yu: "Xie Yu, can you add me on WeChat? If you have any questions, we can discuss it."

The smile on Xie Yu's face immediately disappeared, and he turned back into the aloof and cool school idol.

He replied expressionlessly: "Sorry classmate, I don't have WeChat."

The girl didn't give up: "Then Q..."

Xie Yu interrupted her: "No QQ, no mobile phone number. Nothing."

The girl returned empty-handed and left with a disheartened heart.

Xie Yu played with the phone in his hand, spread his long legs, and leaned back somewhat dejectedly.

September 30th......

It seems like Tuesday...

What reason do you want to ask for leave?

Just say you had a car accident? You need to lie down for a week?

Anyway, he is the top student in the grade, and the teachers usually look at him like a speck of eye, so he should believe it.

When Xie Yu thought about going to see Zhu Heyi's performance, the corners of his mouth began to curl up involuntarily.

The show hosted by Zhu Heyi and others was particularly popular because of the participation of six top students.

Recently, they often encounter enthusiastic people asking them about their progress when they walk on the street.

As a result, everyone who originally didn't have much pressure now secretly felt a little stressed.

Everyone has a perfectionist character, and now the requirements have been raised even higher.

Song Feng complained bitterly: "Didn't they say before that it was enough for us to be amateurs? I think now we are good enough to participate in the Taoli Cup!"

Luo Jinxin and Su Yunle, who were stretching their legs at the other end of the dance studio, laughed and scolded him: "You don't have to practice! If you don't mind being embarrassed on the day of the performance! Everyone has already hyped you up to this point, and we can't afford to lose face anyway."

Shang Shuyao and Leng Xia also nodded with lingering fear.

Especially in cold summer.

Her parents are teachers at Li City No. 1 Middle School, but they specialize in teaching repeat classes for the senior high school graduating class.

I usually have very high expectations of her.

It was only when she reached high school that her parents discovered that Zhu Heyi was truly a genius student.

I was afraid that she would collapse due to too much pressure, so I didn't put so much pressure on her in her studies.

Just let her stay in the top three in her grade.

After all, as long as she ranks among the top five in her grade every time, she will basically be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University.

But Leng Xia was forced to practice guzheng and calligraphy since she was a child, and even passed the tenth level exam.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never wanted to perform on stage.

Many times, parents who had bought cameras in advance to record their daughters shining on the stage returned home disappointed.

This time she finally agreed.

Leng Xia's parents were so happy that they spread the news everywhere that their daughter was going to perform on stage.

Most of the information from the teacher was spread by Leng Xia's parents. By now, even the security dog ​​guarding the gate of Li City No. 1 Middle School has probably gotten the news that they will be performing on stage on September 30th.

Now all the teachers in the school who watched her grow up are eyeing this show.

Leng's father and Xia's mother said that if they dared to mess up on the show, they would be embarrassed.

Ha ha.

it is more than words.

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