The students who were waiting in the lounge watched their companions come on the field one by one, and one after another came down dejectedly, and the atmosphere became even more tense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some nervous students drank water wildly, and the consequence of drinking water was to run the toilet frantically.

No one paid attention to the two idle sore guys in the corner of the road.

Xiao Qianqian had earplugs stuffed in her ears, and she shook her head from time to time, and people who didn't know thought she was listening to English listening, but she was actually listening to Hiphop.

Su Beimo leaned his back against the wall, his eyes closed, as if in contemplation. In fact, I open my eyes from time to time and peek at my perfect side face in the mirror~

Soon, the number 12 player was on the field.

The leading teacher is a round and chubby middle-aged man, with eyes like mung beans, a nose like garlic, sharp teeth, and lips that can't be covered~

He took No. 13 Xiao Qianqian, No. 14 Su Beimo, and No. 15 Wu Chen to the front desk to prepare.

On the corridor to the front desk, Su Beimo, who is 185cm tall, took the lead in the front, and the leading teacher, who was more than a head shorter, followed Su Beimo's right hand, like a little assistant.

Along the way, I heard the leading teacher licking his face and chattering crookedly: "Su Beimo, it's up to you this time, the players in the first year of high school in front of you are almost finished, there is nothing outstanding, you are so good, you have to fight for our school!"

Su Beimo put away the comic attributes, and released a cold style that belongs to the male god~

With a cold face, he only nodded symbolically at the teacher's crooked chatter, and didn't even turn his head.

Just kidding, what if the appearance of the leading teacher affects my mood? Who is responsible for a bad mood and bad performance?

Seeing that Su Beimo ignored him, the leading teacher was as enthusiastic as being splashed with a basin of cold water, and he was instantly bored.

But as a teacher, he has to find a way to resolve the embarrassment.

So, he turned to No. 15 Wu Chen and began to accept the order: "Classmate Wu Chen, you are also one of the top students in the grade, and you must show your best side this time." The school sent you here to win glory, and you can't be like some people, because of a little connection. ”

After speaking, he was afraid that others would not know, so he deliberately glanced at Xiao Qianqian.

Qianqian: "... ”

Is this the rhythm of being shot while lying down?

Dear Teacher Di, did I provoke you when I recruited you?

Thousands of people are silent, and more things are better than less things.

As for whether I participated by virtue of my relationship, it is estimated that most people are skeptical, so let's see the real chapter on stage!

Although Qianqian had heard about it in advance, it was still unexpected when she saw such a big battle at a glance.

She stabilized her mood and quietly waited for the host's "call"!

"Next, please our No. 13, she is Xiao Qianqian, a classmate from ** High School in C City, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Hearing the host's "summons", Qianqian raised her feet and walked to the stage.

However, the arm was grabbed by the person behind him.

Qianqian turned around and saw Su Beimo pulling his arm, looking straight at him, he lifted his red lips: "Come on!"

Chichiza smiled confidently, "Don't worry!"

Her smile was full of power, which made Su Beimo, who was originally worried about Xiao Qianqian, unconsciously settle down.

The silver light on the stage sprinkled on Qianqian's body, as if it had plated her with a layer of silver, increasing her aura.

She raised her head and strode high, and the eyes of the audience and the judges were consciously or unconsciously focused on her, and they were attracted by an indescribable temperament on Qianqian's body.