The moon and people are still + extra

It doesn't matter such a shot, why are the young ladies so good-looking and so cute.

The weekend is always very short, so short that I press the Enter key, and the weekend is over.

The weekend is over.

At the class meeting on Sunday night, the squad leader said that the college will hold a farewell party for the senior year next month in the auditorium. He also said that we will have a program in the year section, and asked everyone if they have any suggestions to tell him.

This incident had nothing to do with us ordinary people. I was playing games on my mobile phone when I was suddenly called by the class on the podium.

cocoa.

I look up at her.

The whole class turned to look at me, and even the counselor who didn't know when to appear by the back door also turned to look at me.

I hurriedly put the phone away, feeling the vibration from GAME OVER in my pocket with distress.

The monitor said: I heard that you can play the piano.

I replied: I will not.

The monitor laughed after listening, and raised his eyebrows at me across half of the classroom: I have seen the video of your high school performance.

I swallowed, and let out an ah.

The squad leader gave me a charming smile, and then winked at me: Class pet, is there a show?

Not only the monitor, but even the counselor looked at me expectantly.

I coughed and looked for another way out: the show may not be out, but I can cooperate, if you need me, try to find me, accompaniment or something.

The squad leader blew me a kiss after listening.

After returning to the dormitory after the meeting, the class leader posted the video of my high school performance in the class group. I don’t know which of my high school alumni betrayed me. All I can do at the moment is chew on a cookie and curse him.

I hope that my dear classmates will not make those strange expressions of mine in the close-up clips into emoticons.

This matter was discussed in the group for a few minutes before being brushed over by a new topic.Just when I thought the show had nothing to do with me and forgot about it, the monitor suddenly knocked on me privately one afternoon.

Monitor: Dear Coco.

Me: What's the matter?

Class leader: The program is set, but you are not assigned to our school. There are seniors and sisters in the third year of the next-door school who want to dance, and they say that there is just a lack of someone like you.

Me: I haven't touched the piano for a long time.

Me: Can I say no?

Monitor: The business card has been sent to the senior, so I'm leaving.

I:

Sure enough, after exiting the chat interface with the monitor, a new friend was displayed at the bottom. I hesitated for a few seconds and clicked to add, and the other end quickly sent me a school girl.

Me: Hello, senior.

Senior: Your monitor must have told you.

Me: Say something.

Me: Are you the senior who is dancing?

Senior: No, I am the senior playing with you. I play the violin and you play the piano. We are in the corner and we are supporting roles.

After he finished speaking, he sent me the score without any gaps.

I:

There is really no room for rejection, I scratched my head, and was about to click on the score to take a look, but I heard Huang Ye let out a surprised cry from a meter away.

Teacher Jing actually joined the class!

I immediately quit and clicked into the class group, and the group has exploded at this moment. From the gray sentence that the study committee invited Jing Yi to join the group, the screen was crazily swiped, all welcoming our Goddess Jing.

I licked my lips, stepped out and clicked on her profile picture.

Me: Welcome to the group.

Jing Yi quickly replied to me, and added a series of ellipsis: I made a mistake.

The author has something to say: The author has nothing to say

☆、Chapter 18

In my eyes, Jing Yi is the kind of teacher who pats her butt and leaves after class, and her English class is just a small subject in her major, so I was quite surprised to hear that she joined the group at first.

When she said that, I understood a lot.

In addition to the teacher Jing Yi, this class group also has head teachers and counselors who don't talk all the year round. It seems that there is also a computer teacher who has an ambiguous relationship with our class secretary in freshman year. Let me take a look.

Ah, the computer teacher quit the group.

The story of the two of them originated one night when a girl in the class caught them chatting at the school gate.

This pull and pull is not an ordinary pull and pull, it is the kind of pull and pull that one party pulls on the other's sleeve and the other party angrily shakes it off.

The Youth League secretary is female, and the computer teacher is male.

After the game of rumors, there were already two versions of the story of pulling and pulling, and I didn’t know who pulled whom in the end.

Girls' ability to make up stories is always amazing and wonderful, and what's even more wonderful is that girls always confuse reality with stories, even if they just have a joking mentality at first, but word of mouth spreads like this. Inevitably, in the end, the rumors covered up the facts and became a mess.

So I asked: Huang Ye, what happened to Haiqing and the computer teacher?

Huang Ye ate the biscuits without turning his head. He was playing computer games and answered me: The computer teacher went on a blind date and took Hai Qing with him. Hai Qing was disheartened and never contacted him again. .

After she finished speaking, Yingqing turned her head to look at her back in doubt, and said: No, didn’t it mean that Haiqing had a boyfriend later, that’s the one now, and then they stopped entanglement?