51. Chapter 51: Unconvinced

"Where did those three guys go?"

Xue Bing hung up the phone and found that the three people who had given him ideas were gone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Oh, next door."

Calm down and listen, sure enough, Zou Yin's big voice was boasting about something, roughly saying that the four evil young men kicked in the door at that time, he glared at him, and the other party's arrogance suddenly went down halfway.

But at this time, Jiang Shan's unconvinced voice also came up, saying that as soon as he slapped the table, if it wasn't for Brother Bing to stop him, he would have already slapped Li Hao out.

"These two."

Xue Bing couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and suddenly thought of what happened just now, "Yes, I changed the show temporarily, and I haven't told my classmates yet." ā€

"I'll go, this group has exploded."

Xue Bing saw the 999+ information in the group, clicked on it, and immediately rejoiced, the information just now started after eight o'clock, and now only a few people are talking about it.

"Are you there?"

Xue Bing tentatively sent a sentence out.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Squad leader, do you have something to do?"

Suddenly, a long piece of information came up, drowning Xue Bing's words directly.

The people in the back kept asking, "Squad leader, where is the squad leader?" ā€

"Hey, it's better to discuss things in the group than to discuss them face-to-face." Xue Bing sighed, resisted the urge to slap the table, and used two fingers to point on the keyboard one by one.

"Don't talk yet, let me finish talking."

Xue Bing's prestige was still there, and sure enough, after this sentence, the group quieted down.

"Well, at seven o'clock tonight, I promised everyone to perform the chest broken boulder, and now I went back to the dormitory to discuss it with my roommate, and I plan to combine the chest broken boulder into a drama?"

"What drama?" Someone couldn't help but ask, her name is Li Xue, and she is a girl.

"Beauty and the Beast."

After Xue Bing finished typing these five words, he felt relaxed all over, typing with his mobile phone was not as comfortable as speaking, and when he looked down, he saw a piece of information beating wildly, squeezing him into a line that he didn't know where to go.

"Beauty and the Beast, isn't that the story of that beautiful woman saving the prince?"

"Yes, a kiss from a beautiful woman at the end helped the prince to lift the spell, and then the two of them lived happily in the castle."

"The squad leader plays the beast, who will play the beauty?"

"Who can there be? Goddess. ā€

"Goddess, doesn't the goddess already have a show?"

"Then who did you say you would let come?"

"That's right, there is only the goddess Qin Bingyue."

A group of people chimed in.

People who had stopped chatting and playing games saw such exciting news in the group, and one by one picked up their mobile phones again and started a voyeur party.

"Squad leader, is it Qin Bingyue?"

"That's it, squad leader, why don't you speak."

When Xue Bing saw it, he couldn't cry or laugh, you swiped the screen so fast, I wanted to speak.

"Okay, let's be quiet and let the squad leader talk."

Qiao Yang, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, spoke, and in order to facilitate communication, the students in the group changed their nicknames to their own names.

"It's not classmate Qin Bingyue."

Xue Bing finally typed this sentence and asked him to invite Qin Bingyue, which would undoubtedly be rejected......

"Then class leader, are you going to pick a girl in the class to perform?"

Qiao Yang typed out almost instantly.

Many girls look at this sentence, and their hearts are beating wildly, and the secret squad leader won't choose herself, right? If you choose yourself? How embarrassing is that......

"This guy types quite quickly, and he can't say a word when we meet." Xue Bing looked at Qiao Yang's words, and continued to type: "Well, it's not from our class, the foreign aid I invited, a female classmate from another school."

"What, class leader, the female classmates you invited outside!!"

Qiao Yang's words were followed by three exclamation points.

"Damn, class leader, you dare to invite female classmates outside, aren't you afraid of the goddess Qin Bingyue?"

"That's it, it's hard to make the girl you invited a goddess beautiful."

Many girls are a little unhappy in their hearts, after all, you are a class leader, and the activities in the class actually invite girls from outside to come, do you mean that the girls in the class can't do it, and they can't catch up with the girls from other schools?

Xue Bing didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so strong, and when he was embarrassed, the literary and art committee member spoke, "Squad leader, is the girl you invited better than the girls in our class?" ā€

"No, no, I didn't mean that," Xue Bing suddenly felt anxious and explained: "Because that girl is from a film university, with her help, I believe that our drama will definitely pass the review of the counselor."

"Oh, okay."

Qiao Yang said in a short sentence, is the secret film university great? Oh, and with her help, you're sure to pass the audit?

It's not just her, most of the girls who have a good impression of Xue Bing think so, and some people even gamble in their hearts to see what that girl is capable of, and she can pass the review with a ticket.

The boys in the group were talking next, praising the squad leader one by one, and with the goddess Qin Bingyue as his girlfriend, he even dared to provoke girls outside, and even dared to bring them to the school.

Xue Bing smiled bitterly when he saw this, but there were some things he couldn't say, so he could only say: "Okay, the specific things, wait until the rehearsal, it's too troublesome to type and communicate in the group."

After saying this, Xue Bing had no intention of looking at his mobile phone again, but he vaguely felt that the girls in the class had a lot of opinions about the foreign aid he was looking for.

But he is indeed also thinking about the honor of the class, Lin Yuxin is no worse than Qin Bingyue, and he is also a student of the Film University, and his attainments in acting are definitely deeper than those of himself as students of Southeast University.

"Oh, brother, the call is over?"

Zou Yin tiptoed in, and when he looked up and saw that Xue Bing had put down his mobile phone, he immediately straightened up and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, did Miss Lin Yuxin agree?"

"Needless to say, you must have agreed, you didn't see the smile on my brother's face like a flower."

Jiang Shan pushed Zou Yin and followed him into the bedroom.

Du Fang was at the back, and it was he who heard that there was no sound of talking in the bedroom before notifying the two of them to come in.

"Really? Am I so happy? ā€

Xue Bing touched his face and looked up at the other two people.

Jiang Shan and Du Fang nodded in unison, with an expression that you are so happy.

"I, maybe it's the reason why things are going so well in the class."

Xue Bing said with a smile.

"Brother, I've always had a pimple in my heart, I said, don't think I'm nosy."

"Say it."

Zou Yin took a deep breath, "Brother, what do you say is the relationship between you and the goddess, you are obviously inseparable all day long, walking so closely, but you don't look like a couple at all, but like a bodyguard." ā€