Chapter Seventy-Three: Jokes

When there was a lot of discussion in the past few days, Jiang Feng suddenly turned around, scared the little brother into a tremble, and almost threw out the documents and papers in his hand.

There are seven or eight people in the student union here, and all of them go to the lecture hall, and there is no one who is shouted by Jiang Feng alone, it can be seen that Jiang Feng is still famous, and the man who can make Chen Yuhang deflated is certainly not a good stubble.

Xiao Ye snickered inadvertently, Jiang Feng couldn't help but touch his nose as well, is he so terrible?

"Huh? Can I help you? However, the girl was more calm and asked.

"You're going to the lecture hall too, aren't you?" Jiang Feng was not as domineering as he imagined, he stopped to ask, Jiang Xiaoye stood behind him and listened to him.

"Well, that's right." The boy replied.

"I'd like to ask you how many shows you have to interview for tonight, and how many will you have to choose in the end...... We said as we walked, don't stand. Jiang Feng directly put his hand in his trouser pocket and was naturally familiar with him, and he was also stunned by others, is this still the legendary third-class boss who taught the boss of the first year of high school a lesson?

Jiang Feng and they quickly got acquainted with each other, they were all from the Propaganda Department of the Student Union, and they were holding tonight's list and interview order, Jiang Feng didn't bother to look at it, anyway, he would know it right away.

I was shocked after asking, the whole school reported that there were more than 70 programs that passed the preliminary examination, in fact, there are only 28 programs, according to this little brother, most of the programs signed up for are music and singing programs in the art class, but they are like some sketches, and there are relatively few cross talk programs, as long as there are no mistakes, they can basically pass successfully.

Jiang Feng then understood why Yao Jingjing said that Jiang Xiaoye was destined to be safe, everyone in this art class was competing, not to mention the students who had no music learning experience in the ordinary class, at that time, Yao Jingjing asked Xiaoye to grasp the opportunity to dance It was indeed a good suggestion, but at that time, Jiang Feng thought that it was necessary to fight for the opportunity of this test.

"Brother Feng, is this really your cousin?" This two-dimensional little brother began to call Jiang Fengfeng, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xiaoye, who had been silent, and asked.

"Yes."

"Don't worry, I'll vote for your cousin."

"Oh? Do you still have a chance to vote? ”

"Yes, there are student union cadres, as well as some Lin Long gods in the art class, and she also has student suggestion votes."

"Oh? Is Lin Long coming tonight too? Jiang Feng was not very interested in student voting, and was directly attracted to attention.

"Yes, although she has a very powerful program to report, she also has to go through the procedure, doesn't she? Be fair. ”

"Well, yes...... It's about being fair. When he said yes, Jiang Feng suddenly felt something next to him hit him, and then the flesh on his arm was pinched.

Turning sideways, Xiao Ye Zheng stared at himself viciously, and the criminal hand had already been retracted.

"What's wrong with Brother Feng? Think we're not fair enough? Don't be kidding~ Lin Long is not a vase, her creative level has been recognized by entertainment companies! ”

"Uh, no, it's fair, I think Lin Long should be promoted directly, it's a waste of time to let her interview." Jiang Feng deliberately raised his voice, and his arm was pinched again, which hurt even more.

Sister, don't you want this image? That's pretty rare.

"Second Yuan little brother, thank you." Jiang Xiaoye suddenly said softly, almost making Jiang Feng vomit blood, and almost making the little brother squirt blood.

A few people entered the school lecture hall while talking, which is where teachers hold meetings and leaders give speeches, which is more formal and has a relatively small stage, which is enough for interviews.

Jiang Feng and the others entered the gate without the slightest hindrance, and the head of the propaganda department next to them entered, and the teacher at the door didn't even ask, and later Jiang Feng learned that this brother was the top three in the rocket class......

There are many students in the venue that can seat 500 people are already sitting, and the head of the Propaganda Department asked Jiang Feng to find a place to sit down, and take Jiang Xiaoye to the front row to fill in the form and prepare.

As far as the eye can see, the students of the student union are wearing the signs of the student union to provide services, the contestants are sitting in the first three rows, they are all very nervous, there are a few leaders who know are chatting with the teacher in charge about something, Yao Jingjing is also there, she is instructing the student union cadres to move the podium used for the leader's speech, and the lights are all on or something.

Xiao Ye watched all this with wide eyes beside him, and as he walked down the steps, he grabbed Jiang Feng's sleeve with his small hand.

"Don't be nervous, old girl." Jiang Feng smiled and patted Xiaoye's back, not ready to interfere with Xiaoye to fill in the content of the performance or anything, these are all things she needs to experience by herself, he is just here to be an audience.

"Hmm." Xiao Ye nodded, she had experienced many such occasions, but at that time, she was accompanied by her mother, and everything was arranged by Wang Li, so she had to come by herself this time.

She took a deep breath and parted with Jiang Feng, the jasmine aroma was brought to the front, and the second yuan brother took the interview order list and filled it out directly for Xiaoye first.

And Jiang Feng sat down directly in the eighth row, he liked this angle very much, because he could see and hear everything in front of him clearly, and then he himself would not receive much attention, the lights here were not fully turned on.

Jiang Xiaoye's appearance made the classmates at the scene exclaim, and even the teacher in charge who was busy in front of him looked over, and Jiang Xiaoye was still carrying a guitar, is this going to play and sing by himself?

A few freshmen who acted in the sketch were directly excited: "Wow, has Goddess Xiaoye also passed the first exam?" She actually reported singing, so amazing! ”

Another fat boy rushed up directly and wanted to fill in the form behind Jiang Xiaoye: "That's right, guitar, folk songs, literature, pure female high school students, it's perfect!" ”

His move made some boys who were nervous and wanted to fill out the form at the end rush up, just to get a closer look at this low-key high school beauty.

The people in the art class were also stunned, and a girl with bells and whistles said disdainfully: "Cut, it's just a vase." ”

A girl wearing contact lenses and eyeshadow next to her also said, "He wants to sing a folk song when he takes a guitar?" Dream on! ”

"It's amazing to be beautiful, strength is the most important thing!" There are also many people who have brought their own musical instruments, mostly guitars, violins, and guzheng, and they have expressed their disdain for Jiang Xiaoye.

Jiang Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted directly from behind, which was just enough for the people in the first few rows to hear: "Hey, hey, hey, a few in front, keep your mouth clean." ”

"Who?"

"Which goods, so pretending?" The girls in the art class are all arrogant masters, and they look behind them one by one.

Then I saw the tall Jiang Feng looking at them with a playful face.