Lin Shiya's affection was deliberately shown to others, and she was happy because the bodhisattvas in the first row were really sung away by Faye Wong.

Then the next show can be performed wantonly.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to sing so well. ”

Lu added to the Kuakua group.

"Mr. Wang, your internal and external conditions are so good, can you consider making your debut, I want to be your first fan. ”

Quinoa boasted even harder.

Lin Shiya was depressed again, why didn't she find out that these two guys could rob so much before, I really wonder if the president of the student union was also robbed like this.

"I accepted your praise, but I'm old, so I won't participate in such a high-end thing as my debut. ”

Feifei Wong didn't eat them at all, no matter how good they praised, they couldn't match Gao Mu's eyes.

"Hahaha, quinoa, you can't be the number one fan, let's mourn!"

Lu Tian was in a good mood, and the depression that had just been stolen from the limelight by quinoa disappeared.

"Okay, you three don't always revolve around me, go about your own business. The leader is gone, and the real test begins!"

Outside the curtain, in the theater, the crowd was buzzing, and it felt like the roof was about to be torn off.

There is no way, because the next show after Faye Wong is a hot dance with passion.

The excitement of youth, at this moment, completely exploded, as if to explode the previous repression with it.

Gao Mu looked outside speechlessly, shaking his head helplessly, the atmosphere created by his million-dollar copywriting was long gone.

At this time, as long as there is a VIP sitting in the first row, it will not be so out of control!

"These guys are really crazy!"

Feifei Wong walked to Gao Mu's side, poked out half of her head and looked outside, with the same helpless emotion, isn't it just a hot dance?

Is it necessary to react so much?

Suddenly, like a generation gap overnight, it was full of incomprehensible laughter.

When she was with Gao Mu, she never felt the generation gap, because Gao Mu was mature enough, sometimes more familiar than her.

"Young people are always more likely to be passionate. If you don't have this passion, you are really old. ”

Gao Mu smiled and walked out, and the song was finished, basically nothing happened to him.

"Like the two of us?"

Feifei Wong smiled and followed.

"Am I really old?"

"Well, it's not your average old. Feifei Wong nodded with a smile, tidied up the crown, and tried not to bow her head: "By the way, why are you still so strangers to them? This is not good, if you want to enter the student union, you must get along with them well." ”

She spent so much effort and detoured so many circles in order to pave the way for Gao Mu.

Now the effect is so poor, but it is not the result she wanted, just like just now there was a deputy and a committee member, and they didn't even care about Gao Mu's accompaniment.

"Don't worry, this is not in a hurry, anyway, it is impossible to enter this semester. Now it's okay to be familiar, I have a way to deal with them. ”

The purpose of Gao Mujin's student union is to better find suitable talents in the magic capital.

His bakery is now getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are in need.

However, this year, his main focus is still on the layout, and he can take a break from his career and get to know them naturally.

The two walked out of the theater one after the other and went outside to take a breath.

What they didn't know was that when Feifei Wong sang "No. 18" on stage, a pair of cold eyes were in the dark, staring at her all the time, knowing that she would leave the stage after singing.

Bian Jing's coldness is not ordinary coldness, it is a kind of hatred that will be destroyed if you can't get it.

He couldn't forget what he saw in the faculty apartment last night, the woman who should have belonged to him was taken by someone else.

It's bearable, he won't bear it.

However, Feifei Wong knows a little bit about her status in the magic capital, although her stomach is full of coldness, but there is no good way, she can only have coldness.

Of course, what made him most unhappy and wanted to repair it was actually the mask man in Faye Wong's room.

It's definitely deliberately stimulating him, and the shaped figure wants to challenge her lower abdomen, which is already slightly bulging in her early thirties?

Have the ability to take off the mask, don't shrink your head and hide your tail, gong to gong, drum to drum face-to-face competition.

Thinking of the two bouquets of roses raised in the room, Bian Jing left the theater distressed.

Wait and see!

didn't breathe a few fresh breaths outside the theater, and Feifei Wong was called away again, very busy.

Gao Mu did not return, it was quiet outside just enough to think about things, and one continued to walk back and forth outside with his head down, and the distance never exceeded fifty meters.

I don't know how many times he walked back and forth, but when he unconsciously turned around again, he bumped into a person.

"Don't you walk long?"

Before the word sorry came out, I was forced back by the other party's reprimand.

"I'm not long, are you long?"

For this kind of unreasonable person who thinks he is superior when he opens his mouth, Gao Mu is not polite at all.

The road outside is so wide, the two can still bump into each other, I'm afraid this responsibility is not the full responsibility for him to bow his head and think about the problem, right?

"You, which major and which class are you, dare to talk to the teacher like this, do you want to rebel?"

"You're a teacher, that's how you behave?"

Why does this sound feel familiar?

Gao Mu stared at each other carefully, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not the one who knocked on Feifei Wong's door last night and wanted to send flowers?

It's really a narrow road, so you can run into it, this "edge dung" is too tasteful.

"You, bastard. Tell me which class it is, what it's called, and see if I don't clean you up. ”

Bian Jing himself is angry, and he has nowhere to vent his anger?

Gao Mu is simply a punching bag sent to the door and gave him a breath!

"Guess?"

Gao Mu stopped under the shade of the tree, but the light of the street lamp could not illuminate him at all.

It's going to clean him up, how could he possibly say his name class, stupid?

"You, a student, really don't know who I am?"

Bianjing didn't really want to ask Gao Mu who he was, he just said this to boost his momentum.

But what he didn't expect was that Gao Mu sent him a sentence lightly: "Aren't you Teacher Bianjing Bian who teaches chemistry?

"You're my student?"

Just now, my nose was facing the sky, and I didn't pay attention to Gao Mu's appearance, but now I want to see it clearly.

However, with Gao Mu being ready to say who he was, he dared to lock Gao Mu as his student, otherwise how could he say his name without hesitation?

"Guess!"

Gao Mu dropped two words again, and suddenly turned around and slipped away.

He is not afraid that the other party is a teacher, nor is he afraid that the other party will know his major and name, he is afraid that the other party will think about him to the mask man last night after a long time.

This is typical of him, being a thief with a weak heart, and slipping away first.