[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

Ji Feng failed to get a taxi, and when he hurried to the school, he heard the movement of the gymnasium at the door.

Obviously, this moment is the time when the cultural festival is lively.

He didn't wear a school uniform, so he walked over in casual clothes, but tonight some parents or students from other schools came to watch from Yude School, so he wasn't very conspicuous.

The program on the stage was the Latin of the school's dance club, with a mix of men and women, which made the atmosphere of the scene very hot.

The people in the back row couldn't sit still, there were those who stood on the stools and whistled, and the student union couldn't help shouting, so they simply ignored it.Ji Feng took a lot of effort to squeeze into his class. Jiang Ziyu saw him and said loudly, "Brother Ji! Why are you here? Didn't you ask for leave?"

The music on the stage was too loud, and Ji Feng had to raise his pitch: "Did you see Song Qi?"

Jiang Ziyu shook his head: "Song Qi? I don't know, he's here too?"

Monsoon nodded.

The girl next to him said, "The next show seems to be his."

Just in time, the curtain came to an end in Latin, and the host came on stage: "The next program is a duet piano ensemble, with Senior Song Qi from Class Three and Class Three, and Senior Three..."

Ji Feng immediately raised his head to look at the stage. Fortunately, he was tall and could easily see it from the back row.Someone on the stage pushed the piano to the center, preparing for the next playing.

As soon as the lights dimmed, a beam of spotlights shone on the two teenagers, following their steps.

The suits they wore were one white and one black, they were of the same height, and their looks were equally pleasing to the eye.

They stood together and saluted the audience, then sat down on the same bench and began to play.

The piano sound flowed from their fingertips, as if it had a life of its own, soothing the ears of all the listeners present.

The audience was silent during this performance, and they all held their breath and looked at the two teenagers on the stage, and couldn't bear to miss this moment of ultimate audio-visual enjoyment.In spite of Ji Feng, he stood in the back row, staring at their figures sitting together in tacit understanding without blinking, and jealousy ignited in his heart.

After the performance, the audience applauded enthusiastically, and some people began to discuss.

"Oh my god! The handsome guy playing the piano is really too aggressive, let alone this guy is twice as handsome!"

"If I had to choose, I'd choose the one in the black suit, whose eyes seem to be electrified."

"Children make choices, adults just make them a pair!"

"One thing to say, it looks really good."

The praise reached Ji Feng's ears and became noisy and harsh.

The inner feelings are too complicated.

Less than an hour ago, the boy was still nestled in his arms, so close to each other, but at this moment, everyone in the school knew his shining existence, and the most unbearable thing was that he even used Song Qi's name with another People match together.

The flame of possessive desire burned silently in his heart.

Standing beside him, Jiang Ziyu accidentally raised his head to see his expression, was startled, and called softly: "...Brother Ji?"

Ji Feng came back to his senses and calmed down his emotions: "It's okay, I'll be leaving first."

"...Oh." Jiang Ziyu watched his back, and couldn't help rubbing his arms.

Backstage.

As soon as Zhou Jiale stepped off the stage, he received a bouquet from Xiao Yuan, and was greeted with flowers.

"Song Qi, you play very, very, very well!!!" Xiao Yuan was even more excited than him, "All the girls in my school have been captured by you!"

Zhou Jiale smiled: "It's not that exaggerated, thank you for the flowers."

"Song Qi, let's talk." Shi Wei walked over and smiled at Xiao Yuan apologetically, "Excuse me, let's borrow Song Qiyi."

Xiao Yuan was fascinated by his smile, and nodded indiscriminately: "Yeah!"

Shi Wei grabbed Zhou Jiale's wrist and walked to the back door of the gymnasium.

Everyone gathered in the hall, the lights at the back door were dim, and there was no one else but them.

Zhou Jiale knew what he was going to ask, so he let him pull her.

"What happened to that monsoon yesterday? He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Shi Wei was full of worry, "You were drunk, and he barged in with a particularly fierce look, and drove me away without saying a word. won't bully you?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Jiale said lightly.

Shi Wei's thoughts are too easy to guess, the worry is false, and it is true to inquire about their relationship.

It's very interesting to play with this kind of pious person once in a while, but it's very tiring to play too much. Now Shi Wei has lost his use value. Zhou Jiale just finds it boring. Anyway, no one is around, so he dismisses him casually.

"Are you really all right? I heard that you are still asking for leave today, so I thought you would not be able to make it through." Shi Wei said softly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Jiale pursed his lips.

He was indeed very uncomfortable, his thighs and waist were so sore that every movement was torture.

Last night Monsoon did it really hard.

The physical discomfort made his mood drop to the bottom, and he was even more impatient to deal with him: "I'm really fine, I'm going back, let's go first."