As soon as Xiang Xiaoyuan entered the dormitory door, he saw Le Yi with a black face and puffed out of anger, thinking that he was angry with himself for not coming back to participate in voluntary labor this week.

"Glad...... I've got something to do this week......" Xiaoyuan didn't know what to say.

Zhong Yuan smiled at Xiao Yuan: "It has nothing to do with you. ”

"It's good that you didn't come back this week!" shouted Leyi, "Do you know where we're going to plant trees this week?"

"Where to go?"

"The cemetery of Dahou Mountain!"

"Ahh

"It's not a martyr's cemetery!" Leyi became more and more angry the more he talked.

Xiaoyuan turned his head to look at Zhong Yuan, it is said that Zhong Yuan, who loves to drill the tip of the horns, should be even more angry.

"I don't know what the chairman of the trade union thinks! I fooled everyone, and now everyone is scolding me! I, a member of the trade union, am too angry!" It turns out that this is the reason why she is angry.

"I'm not going to give up on this!" said Leyi through gritted teeth.

Zhong Yuan and Xiao Yuan stuck out their tongues and whispered: "The chairman of the union is going to be unlucky!"

Cheng Hao's temper is not very good this week, and several projects have made him refuse for no reason. Xue Cheng knew that he had always been obsessed with Xiao Yuan's hilariousness, and he couldn't help but feel funny. Cheng Hao is the kind of person who doesn't care about anything, there are almost no shortcomings in life, or all shortcomings, so he doesn't care if he is long or not. But he didn't expect Xiao Yuan's ridicule to stimulate him so much.

**

Xiang Xiaoyuan was braiding Zhao Jianling's hair backstage, and was willing to hurriedly find her: "Oh! I said auntie, why haven't you put on makeup?"

"I still need it!" Xiao Yuan didn't care.

"It's time for the chorus soon, you lead singer with a white face on stage!"

Zhao Jianling also pushed her: "You go and put on makeup, I'll find someone else to make it up." ”

Zhong Yuan heard their arguing and replied, "I'll finish making it up for Xiao Qing right away, and I'll make it up for Sword Spirit." ”

Willing to clumsily put on makeup for Xiaoyuan, she neither sings nor dances today. Willing to have a very smart head, but on the one hand, there are strengths, and on the other hand, there must be shortcomings. She sings out of tune very well, and her voice is very loud, she only rehearses once and then takes everyone to run out of the clouds, and she never dances on the beat, so literature and art are completely insulated from her. But life is all about mixing, and every time she is an active organizer.

Wu Sinong, the host of the art show, was sitting on the side and was adding powder to her face, she looked at Leyi's blunt makeup and sneered.

"Hey, if you don't feel good, why don't you come and help Xiaoyuan put on makeup?"

Wu Sinong ignored her and walked straight to Xiao Yuan's side: "Xiao Yuan, I'm sorry, you see that I can't leave the curtain if I want to report it, or I will definitely help you turn it in!"

Xiao Yuan said innocently: "It's okay, it's okay, I know you're busy, I'll just draw casually!"

With the demeanor of a victor, Wu Sinong twisted his waist and walked past Leyi's side, continuing to touch up his makeup.

"It's disgusting!" said Willingly, making a vomiting motion.

"Nongnon, that's busy!" Xiao Yuan didn't mind at all.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's face made Leyi paint as red as a monkey's buttocks, and she took the stage with this makeup like a show for children in a nursery class.

**

"That's great! Sing so well!" hugged her as soon as he got off the stage.

"Okay, right?" Xiao Yuan also felt that he sang well today.

"It's too good! It's a natural sound! This time we can't be the first, it's simply unreasonable!"

The people shuttling around her also kept patting Xiaoyuan's shoulder to congratulate her. Especially Liang Jingtao's praise for her made her flutter.

"Hurry, hurry! Zhong Yuan is about to play!" "Willing to drag Xiaoyuan to the empty seat.

"Willingly, Xiaoyuan ......" Panpan looked for and touched them.

"Why are you here!" Leyi pinched her.

"I have a class there!" Pan Pan rubbed his thighs and said, "Won't it all be done!"

"Don't talk!" was willing to stop her: "Zhong Yuan is out." ”

"Soaring like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. I don't understand why Zhong Yuan always thinks he is an ugly monster."

"This question is too esoteric to answer. Xiao Yuan exaggeratedly.

"Zhong Yuan is so beautiful!" Tian Panpan drooled: "Where did the dress she wore come from?"

"Rent!" said happily, "Their clothes are all rented!"

"Wow! It's really not the same batch of sequins last time! This is a costumed Korean dress! It's very expensive to rent!" Xiao Yuan is more sensitive to money than willing.

"Somebody's out anyway!" happily shook his head.

"You're blackmailing someone again!" Xiao Yuan knew her too well.

"The chairman of the trade union took a kickback from the cemetery, and I only let him pay for the clothing fee to cheapen him!"

"Well done, I'll support you!" Xiaoyuan gave a thumbs up.

"I'm also supporting you!" Pan Pan nodded vigorously.

"Hey, there's nothing to show for support!"

"Po!" Xiao Yuan and Pan Pan kissed Leyi the face.