Chapter Seventy-Five: Mice Love Rice
Xu Anmo didn't know what she wanted to do, so he had to follow her forward.
The two walked to the entrance of the front row, and soon a scene that surprised Xu Anmo appeared.
"Hello, this classmate, can you please open some places for me to enter?" Hua Ling'er said with a smile to a "strong man" blocking the door.
The "strong man" who looked more honest was being irritated by the crowd, and when he heard the words, he was about to turn around and shout at this short throat, but as soon as he saw Hua Ling'er's face, he immediately changed his expression and said with a smile: "Okay." Saying that, he desperately exerted his strength to feed, and shouted to his side: "Let me go, don't you see that anyone wants to pass?"
The entrance was quickly squeezed out of the way by his strong body, and then he saw him looking at Hua Ling'er excitedly speechless. Hua Ling'er looked at Xiaodao, who could have one and a half people, and her eyes narrowed into crescents again: "Thank you, I don't know what your surname is?"
"My name is Guga, because I like spicy food, others like to call me spicy, hehe, if you like it, you can call me that. β
"Oh, thank you, Brother Spicy. Hua Ling'er thanked him again, glanced back at Xu Anmo, and motioned for him to follow, so she should take the first step and walk forward.
Xu Anmo followed behind Hua Ling'er and was dumbfounded, his surprised mouth was about to swallow a basketball, he quickly followed behind while admiring, and followed closely in the dissatisfied eyes of everyone.
I don't know if it's because there's too much commotion in the back, where Hua Ling'er goes, which side will immediately vacate a road for her to pass by. They are all willing, with a happy expression.
When the two walked to the front row, in less than a minute, Xu Anmo was shouted twice, and his back was secretly beaten countless times, making him feel as uncomfortable as eating.
When he was called at, Hua Ling'er had to help him break the siege, and he was as embarrassed as he was.
Hua Ling'er was much more relaxed, and walked safely to the end, and nothing happened.
Hua Ling'er squatted on the grass at the front, looked back and saw Xu Anmo with a bitter face, grinning her teeth, and couldn't help but glance and smile: "Why are you, you are not happy to help you with beautiful women?"
Xu Anmo couldn't speak, so he had to hum and not speak, and moved his gaze to the wide stage.
A class group dance is being performed on the stage at the moment, and seeing that it is almost over, Hua Ling'er whispered while watching: "Look, most of the performances here are group dances, and it is still very easy for our class to get good results this time." β
Xu Anmo hadn't seen what Wu Haili and the others danced in the end, it was not good to evaluate, he didn't know which class of group dances in front of him, and he felt that although the novelty was insufficient, it was still quite comfortable to watch. The young girl bouncing on the stage inevitably makes people happy. Even if it's not as good-looking.
After a dance, the little girls dancing on the stage happily bowed and waved to the audience, and then quietly waited for their scores.
Soon the scores came out.
"The final score was 8.5 points in the 24th class of the first year of high school. The little girls on the stage immediately showed joy, because compared to the previous ones, this score was already very high.
Waving their hands again, the little girls rushed down excitedly.
Hua Ling'er frowned and muttered: "8.5 points, is the full score 10 points?"
Xu Anmo laughed at her: "It's not 10 points or 100 points, if it's 100 points, these little girls won't just faint on the stage." How can you come down? β
"It's casual. Hua Ling'er was dissatisfied: "Such a high score can be obtained, if we don't get the first place for a while, it must be a problem with the judges." β
Xu Anmo said in his heart that last time you had already amazed people with a dance, why did you start criticizing others again at this time? But it's hard for him to say this, otherwise Hua Ling'er won't know how to treat him.
Nothing to see next, much the same. At this time, everyone can only sing and dance, where can they come up with something new. Hua Ling'er felt bored after watching it for a while, and turned back to him and said, "Let's go back, it's so boring." β
Xu Anmo looked at his watch, it was only eight o'clock, and there were still four or five shows before they performed, if he went back now, Xiao Ruo would come out immediately in a while, who would he go to? When he said this, he naturally brought the tone of his age in his previous life. There was inevitably a hint of envy in his words.
Hua Ling'er snorted softly, her pretty face was slightly red, and she scolded him: "You are very old, youthful and energetic, I'm afraid you look at the youth and vitality of other little girls." β
Xu Anmo made a big red face, he found that Hua Ling'er actually has the potential to be black, and it is difficult to dismantle it.
The two watched two more shows, Hua Ling'er couldn't stay any longer, and wanted to pull him away when she turned around, and it happened that at this time, the station reported and said: "Next, I invite Mr. Xiao Ruoxiao, the second class of the second year of high school, to bring you a new song "Mice Love Rice". β
As soon as the words on the stage were finished, there was a quiet downstream, real silence, and then a warm uproar soon broke out, who is Xiao Ruo? A beautiful teacher in the second year of high school, the youngest and most beautiful Chinese teacher in the entire Hongfeng Middle School, Mo said that all the students knew this beautiful teacher, and I am afraid even the aunt in the cafeteria knew her.
Now I suddenly heard that she was going to sing a song, or a song "Teacher Loves Rice" that everyone was not familiar with at all, how could this not be exciting? From the beginning of the performance to the present, this is the first teacher to perform on stage, although the reason for the students' excitement is this factor, but more is the recognition of Xiao Ruo himself.
"Xiao Ruo, Xiao Ruo. I don't know which bold student suddenly called out Xiao Ruo's name, and soon someone answered, and for a while, the entire playground, the voices of thousands of students converged into a huge thunder, resounding throughout the night sky.
Xu Anmo pressed Hua Ling'er down and pouted: "Did you hear it, my former homeroom teacher is going to perform, let's take a look." β
Hua Ling'er blinked, recalling Xiao Ruo's appearance in her mind, it seemed to be the woman who was almost killed by herself, she was so good-looking, she could actually sing, what "Mice Love Rice", it's really naΓ―ve, I don't even bother to listen to this kind of naΓ―ve song.
For Xu Anmo desperately saving Xiao Ruo, Hua Ling'er's feeling and Xiao Ruo's feeling are completely different things. Now she doesn't feel very well, it's really uncomfortable.
"What are you shouting, it's noisy. Hua Ling'er muttered quietly.