Scholarships were arranged for this year's celebration competition.

From the first year to the third year of high school, every class must attend.

The top three students in each grade will receive a scholarship for the Anniversary Competition.

There are only ten classes competing against each other in each grade section.

Relatively speaking, the competition is not particularly fierce,

The breeze was soft, the sun rose into the air, emitting a scorching glow, and pea-sized beads of sweat slid down everyone's faces.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and the school celebration competition had begun.

In the morning, there will be a school celebration performance competition for the third year of high school.

The types of performances are colorful and varied, but more often than not, they are talent shows.

The grading method is the joint scoring of a total of 30 grade teachers sitting in the first row.

The results of the competition will be announced on the school bulletin board in a week's time.

The form of the performance is a lottery, and aside from personal ability, wanting to win is closely related to mentality and luck.

Previously, Manchen drew the fifth appearance on behalf of the class, and the sixth appearance was Zhao Ruoxuan's class.

On the one hand, the college entrance examination is coming, and participating in this school celebration competition is just to have fun and leave good memories, and on the other hand, many senior high school students are immersed in learning, and all talents are not particularly good at it.

There are no absolutes in everything, and there are still competitive opponents in Manchen's class, but it is only Zhao Ruoxuan's class.

The head teacher of the second class of the third year of high school learned that Manchen and Jiang Mingfeng could not participate in the school celebration competition, and their hearts suddenly became nervous, which was related to the prize money of the competition. But there was no way, Manchen was already sick and lying on the hospital bed.

So the head teacher can only entrust it to Lausanne and Wang Ying.

The head teacher is still quite confident. Due to the first few class rehearsals, there is no doubt about their ability to perform. I'm afraid that there will be another accident.

The head teacher's face was stern, his eyes were scorching, and he was full of expectations for this school celebration competition.

When the head teacher learned that Wang Ying and Luosang were not there, he was so anxious that his face was pale and sweating profusely.

At this time, the class performing now is the sixth class of the third year of high school, and they are the third to appear, and the head teacher is about to show up in his class, but he didn't expect these two people to still not appear.

Minutes and seconds passed. Wang Ying and Lausanne walked out of the infirmary, and finally the two came to the stage preparation room.

Yu Ru followed them into the stage preparation room.

It was a large house with many rooms, like a guesthouse, the rooms were not too big or small, and there was a row of wardrobes in each room.

There was a class number in each room, and after the three of them entered, Yu Ru said softly: "This is the classical clothes I asked Nanxi to bring for us." After speaking, Yu Ru took out two brand new clothes from the closet.

"What are you doing here, get out of here?" Yu Ru chuckled.

Suddenly, Yu Ru said this. Lausanne was a little confused, and Lausanne was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"Girls change clothes, do you want to see it too? Get out of here. Yu Ru smiled bitterly.

If it really could, Lausanne would have wanted to see it for a long time. But at this time, Yu Ru's eyes shone coldly, and it was a symbol of obscenity to see a girl change her clothes.

Lausanne broke out in a cold sweat. He whispered, "It's not too early, so where do I change my clothes?" ”

"Humph!" Yu Ru's slender jade finger pointed to the dark corner. "The toilet over there is where you change your clothes, giving you five minutes. When you're hello, meet in this room. After speaking, Yu Ru didn't wait for Luosang's reaction, and pushed him out of the door directly

After Lausanne got dressed, he gently pushed open the door of Yu Ru's room, and a cool breeze blew, and a tempting fragrance of orchids penetrated into Lausanne's nostrils, sweeping away the original dullness and depression in Lausanne's heart.

She met Lausanne's deep eyes, which were a tall, light girl, dressed in a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water tulle. If the shoulders are cut into the waist, if the waist is about to be plain, the waist is folded in a slight step, and the wrist is in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water, a hollow golden hairpin is inserted obliquely in the bun on the head, embellished with a little purple jade, the tassel is sprinkled on the green silk, the skin is like jade, the air is like a quiet orchid, the white melon seed face has a pair of angelic eyes, the naturally stretched eyebrows are as quiet as spring, the high nose bridge, and the Yin Hong small mouth with moderate thickness. She is like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, incomparable, each petal blooms with charming brilliance.

It's really a rare beauty, it's like a fairy, Lausanne has never seen such a beautiful girl in her life.

Is this really Wang Ying? Luosang looked at her in a daze, but she didn't expect Wang Ying to be so beautiful and full of charm when she dressed up as an ancient woman.

"Lausanne, what are you doing looking at her stupidly?" Yu Ru said coldly.

Wang Ying smiled slightly, like a warm sun in winter, which made Luosang feel warm, Wang Ying said softly: "Asan, am I good-looking?" ”

Lausanne was so excited that he almost drooled, Lausanne wiped his lips and said with a smile: "Good-looking, good-looking." ”

At this time, Lausanne was wearing an inky satin robe with silver openwork hibiscus trim exposed. He wore a jade belt around his waist, his clothes were fine silk in ice blue, and the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complemented each other. A pair of eyes as deep as water are like spring water flowing under a high mountain, leaving no trace of dust, short black and silky hair blocks his pair of thick sword eyebrows, his face is as carved as a sculptural facial features, his angular face is handsome and abnormal, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are beautiful, his slender and white fingers are holding a green jade flute, and Lausanne gently puts it behind him.

The two of them are really talented and beautiful!

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes intersecting in a complex way, conveying an indescribable feeling.

Love? Or appreciation?

The faces of the two began to blush like ripe apples.

"Do you like the clothes I chose?" Yu Ru coughed and said in a low voice.

"I like it." Wang Ying and Lausanne said in unison without thinking.

The two walked out of the stage lounge, and it was their turn to be in their class.

Time passed minute by minute, and the host walked to the podium and skillfully said the lines prepared in advance, linking Lausanne and Wang Ying's performance program.

Although the sun is shining, the school celebration competition seems to be a memorable thing for students for a lifetime.

There was a commotion from the audience, and Lausanne and Wang Ying stood at the back of the stage, waiting for the host to finish their lines.

"Ying'er, are you nervous?" Lausanne said softly.

"With you by my side, I'm not nervous at all."

"Alright, let's go up."

The host walked out of the stage, and Wang Ying took Luosang's hand and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Time seems to have stood still (to be continued. )