It is probably because the two programs on Wang Bo's class are too stylish and brilliant, and the next programs, when compared, are dwarfed and have nothing exciting at all. Wang Bo, who was standing on the side to watch the show, first looked at whether there were any beautiful women to see among the actors on stage, if so, he could still insist on watching it, if not, he would be lacking in interest, either looking around and searching for Liang Ya or Zhong Jiahui's shadow with his eyes, or talking quietly with his classmates and blowing some empty dragon gate arrays.

It wasn't until the show of Class 8 on the 28th that Wang Bo, who had been absent-minded and dual-minded, came to the spirit and began to put all his attention on the upcoming show. To be exact, it was all bet on Zhong Jiahui.

With Zhong Jiahui's figure and appearance, there is no doubt that she is definitely the most eye-catching focus of this group of warblers and Yanyan in the eighth class of high school, but the focus on the stage is not her, but a girl with an average appearance and a taller figure. This girl is probably the literary and artistic committee member of their class, walking around during the preparation of the standing position on the stage, pointing and correcting some flaws in the standing position of the classmates, and she looks very capable. Zhong Jiahui, the most dazzling delicate flower, looked a little overshadowed because it was arranged at the end.

Class 8 prepared a Zang dance, and the accompanying song was also a song with a bright rhythm and "babbling" with a very Zang ethnic style. The whole dance is decent, similar to the dance danced by the Zang compatriots often seen on TV. The actors are dressed in beautiful costumes with long white water sleeves. Dancing like a butterfly wearing flowers, stepping and turning. or bending over, or pouting the buttocks, or long sleeves flying, with the smiling faces that are full of youth, it is also pleasing to the eye and relaxed.

Throughout the dance, Wang Bo's eyes were like shaking his head. Move with the movement of Chung Ka Hui, rotate with the movement of Chung Ka Hui, or forward or backward. Left or sitting, like chasing light on the stage of the party, following closely, it is difficult to give up.

Before. Zhong Jiahui gave Wang Bo a rather flat impression. In addition to remembering the other party's "proud female" figure, there is no voice, no expression, and no demeanor, in his memories, even Zhong Jiahui's appearance and face are blurred; now, Zhong Jiahui finally "moved". Laughed too. Wang Bo used his naked eye camera to take a picture of the other party's "long-sleeved good dance". The youthful and lively beautiful smile, pressing the shutter of thinking, "click", permanently remained in the sea of their own memories.

He believes that even if he has had a crush with this previous life for three years in this life, although he does not like Liang Ya as much as he likes it, it is also an unforgettable girl who has no intersection, and today's moment will also be eternally recorded in the history of his personal memory, vivid and vivid!

Zhong Jiahui danced and left with her classmates.

After Zhong Jiahui left, the only reason for Wang Bo to continue to stay here was Liang Ya. But the program of Class 9 was ranked at No. 51, which is almost a few on the tail. There are still 23 programs ahead, and if you keep waiting, at the current pace, it will basically be after school in the afternoon.

Wang Bo is determined to see Liang Ya's appearance and see what form this little girl will appear in at that time. In the last National Day art show, Wang Bo's mind was completely blown away by the accident on Sun Li's chest, and the two cherry-like reds shook and trembled, and during the whole performance, he was in a daze, and he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't have the intention to enjoy other scenery on the stage, so he didn't know what programs Liang Ya had performed at that time, and he didn't even have the slightest impression of whether she had been on the stage or not.

He didn't want to let the rest of the people accompany the prince to study because of his "selfishness", so he watched a few more programs, so he said to Tang Jian and Han Lin: "There's no meaning in the back, it's the old tunes that are played over and over again." Why don't you go back to the classroom first, and now you can catch the last class. ”

From one o'clock to four o'clock, a full three hours, Tang Jian, Han Lin and the others were also a little tired of watching, if it wasn't for accompanying Wang Bo, they would have left a long time ago. As soon as Wang Bo said this, several people nodded, and at the same time gave Wang Bo a thumbs up, his eyes swept back and forth between him and Liang Ya, his expression was ambiguous, full of banter, and made a few jokes about him, what do you wish him success, praise him for being a saint of great love, the other party will definitely move the heavens and the earth, and promise each other with his body, etc.

A few people are considered his friends, and sooner or later the things he likes about Liang Ya will be known to them, and they can't hide it, Wang Bo didn't bother to refute it, just told a few people to "get out", don't be an "eyesore" in front of him! Everyone immediately laughed, some turned their bodies upside down and rolled, and some covered their chests, their expressions were sad and painful, as if Wang Bo had shot an arrow, saying that he had a new love and forgot his old love, and he was no longer alive.

Even Li Junfeng, who often likes to carry Wang Bo and say a few sour words, saw that Sun Li was also about to leave, and did not insist on accompanying Wang Bo to the end, he was as elated as if he had won a battle, smiling happily, climbing Wang Bo's shoulder and squeezing his eyebrows vigorously, and repeatedly saying that he had a good vision, good luck, and must succeed.

After Sun Li and Han Lin left, Wang Bo, who was lonely and standing alone, was suddenly a little conspicuous. In fact, from the moment Wang Bo walked into the indoor court, many people who had heard his name and seen his honor pointed at him, and quietly introduced him to some classmates who had only heard his name but had never met him.

And when Wang Bo performed the two shows, he undoubtedly became the focus of attention of the audience, more scrutiny, discussion, and more eyes invariably shot towards his location. Some are cautious and sneaky, others are passionate and bold, with unabashed appreciation and adoration.

But whether it is sneaky or enthusiastic and bold, everyone is just curious from a distance, and there is no one who dares to come up to him, a celebrity of the school, to take the initiative to get to know and talk.

At half past four, a female teacher who acted as a judge whispered to the other two judges, and immediately clenched her hips, clamped her legs, stepped on small steps, and hurriedly trotted towards the toilet. And then. The male teacher immediately used the microphone in his hand to announce that the rehearsal would be suspended for ten minutes, and that it would resume after ten minutes, and then he hurried to the toilet.

The two judges walked away. Zhang Xinyue also stood up from her seat, but instead of going to the toilet with her, she walked towards Wang Bo, who was standing alone.

"Why haven't you returned to the classroom yet?" said Zhang Xinyue, who was standing in front of Wang Bo, with a smile.

"You can't get out of the line of fire if you're slightly injured, and you can't go to the hospital if you're seriously injured!" You judges are still sticking to their posts, how can I be a deserter?" Wang Bo joked.

"Che, do you think I will believe you?" Zhang Xinyue glanced at Wang Bo, and then narrowed her eyes. Chao Wang Bo blinked ambiguously, lowered his voice and said, "Are you ...... Which one are you waiting for?"

Wang Bo's heart jumped. But his face did not change: "Yes, I'm not waiting for you, senior sister!"

"Ah, are you waiting for me?" Zhang Xinyue was dumbfounded, "Why are you waiting for me? I want to know the result? Didn't I tell you with a gesture just now." Three ticks. There is no suspense!Hehe, if we don't let these two programs in your seventh class pass, I'm afraid that the students in the whole school will hate us to death!" Zhang Xinyue said in an exaggerated tone.

"Then thank you, senior sister, for raising your noble hand. Wang Bo arched his hand at Zhang Xinyue, said thank you, and suddenly thought of something that was a little worried, seeing that Zhang Xinyue, the judge, was in front of him, and his relationship with him seemed to be good, so he opened his mouth to test it. "But, Senior Sister. Can't you do a favor and raise your hand one more time?"

"What do you mean?" I don't understand......" Zhang Xinyue was confused by Wang Bo's words.

Wang Bo glanced left and right, hooked his hand towards Zhang Xinyue, and walked to a nearby corner. Zhang Xinyue was surprised and curious about Wang Bo's small movements, and walked up.

"What's the matter? Zhang Xinyue walked up to Wang Bo and said.

"Senior sister, when the second and ninth classes of high school come on later, can you raise your noble hand and give them a hook?" Wang Bo looked at Zhang Xinyue and whispered in a low voice.

"You're not from Class 9, what do you care about whether people can get by?" Zhang Xinyue asked strangely.

"Please, senior sister, a friend of mine is performing the show. The past half month has been very hard. If you brush it off, it will definitely be very sad. Help!" Wang Bo folded his hands and bowed to Zhang Xinyue.

Just as sophomores rarely care about juniors, juniors rarely pay attention to sophomores, Zhang Xinyue doesn't know many sophomores, and she doesn't have any impression of the ninth class of sophomore school mentioned by Wang Bo. She didn't think much about it, she just thought that Wang Bo simply wanted to help her friend, so she nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if I tick it." But if the quality of the program is not good, the other two teachers have crossed out, and in the end they want to pass the test, I am afraid it will be difficult. ”

"Hehe, it's okay. Just have a tick from you. Their program is good, and if the other two teachers don't have a bad eye, they should be allowed to live. Wang Bo said with a smile, thinking to himself, this "curve to save the country" was not used by himself, but he helped Liang Ya use it. If she knew, would she thank herself, or would she blame herself for being a mouse and meddling?

The more Wang Bo thought about it, the more proud he became, and he admired his wit, and he even wondered if he would simply stop doing it, let Zhang Xinyue help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and find a way to help him reveal the news of "doing good deeds without leaving a name" to Liang Ya?

The smugness on Wang Bo's face made Zhang Xinyue feel that Wang Zi'an was really good at first, he was warm-hearted, and he was willing to open his mouth for his friends in this kind of "back door" thing, but then he thought about it, and felt that something was not right, the smile on this guy's face, was it too bright? Could it be that the friend he said-

"Hey, Wang Zi'an, your friend is a ...... Girl?" Zhang Xinyue tilted her head slightly, her eyes were bright, and she stared at Wang Bo's face for a long time.

"Ah-" The smug expression on Wang Bo's face froze suddenly, he didn't expect Zhang Xinyue to ask like this. But it's not something to be told about. Besides, as soon as Liang Ya and her classmates come on stage, Zhang Xinyue will know sooner or later. Wang Bo was a little embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and said hesitantly: "Uh, yes, it's a female friend......"

"Hee-hee, female friend, why do you say it's so complicated? Girlfriend, right? Haha, it seems that my original instinct was quite accurate, you stay here, and you don't leave now, just to wait for your girlfriend, right? What, what's her name in Class 9?"

As if she had discovered some major secret, Zhang Xinyue let out a hearty laugh, and the smug look on her face was no less than that of Wang Bo just now.

But when this laughter heard in Wang Bo's ears, it made him "creepy" and "frightened".

"Where is the girlfriend! It's just an ordinary friend, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Bo denied it, "Ah, that, Senior Sister Liu, I suddenly want to go to the toilet now, I just asked you for that matter! If the program of Class 9 is not directly promoted and falls into the pending area, then please help the little brother say a few good words!" Wang Bo was afraid that Zhang Xinyue would dig into the roots, so he didn't dare to continue to talk to her, and he urinated. (To be continued.) )