At the end of each year, No. 4 Middle School will hold a grand New Year's Day party to celebrate Happy New Year's Day in advance.

Students from every class had the opportunity to participate in the evening.

The content of the party is extensive, you can sing and dance, and you can also walk the catwalk to talk about cross talk and perform sketches.

Wen Wanning felt sorry that she didn't participate in her first year of high school, and if she didn't participate until the third year of high school, she wouldn't have a chance.

Because the third year of high school has to prepare for the college entrance examination and concentrate on studying, the school does not allow students in the third year of high school to participate in any activities.

Therefore, the second year of high school was the last chance to be on the stage, and Wen Bangning decided to participate.

When everyone was thinking about what program to perform with sad faces, Wen Bangning walked up to the podium with her hands on her waist.

"Students, why don't we have a fashion show at this year's party?" She asked tentatively, but spoke loudly without confidence.

Some people in the class can sing out of tune, and some people can't dance, but they want the whole class to participate collectively, and it seems that only Wen Bangning's suggestion meets the requirements.

There was a costume show at the party, and the whole class voted unanimously. The recreation committee member was so excited that he filled in the form with the whole class participating in the fashion show, and handed it over to the student council.

"How do you get the costumes for the fashion show?" Someone asked.

Wen Wanning thought for a while, "You can buy a few sets of clothes to match by yourself." ”

She herself is planning what clothes to buy for the fashion show. After thinking about it, she felt that she still liked Hanfu.

When I get home, I go online to see what good Hanfu is.

In order to prevent her from forgetting to go home to see Hanfu, she tore a piece of paper and wrote down the word "Hanfu" and put it in a conspicuous place on the desktop.

After reading early, Yu Xiang Heng came to school.

He came in wearing sunglasses and a mask, covering himself tightly, and looking around from time to time.

Wen Bangning couldn't help but feel funny, "Poof, Yu Xiangheng, why are you dressed like this?" ”

Yu Xiangheng sat down and took off his full armament, and glanced at Wen Bangning: "As soon as I went out, I was recognized and chased me for nine streets." ”

He finally realized how terrible it was for those TV stars to be chased by the paparazzi.

"Who told you to have such a rebellious face?" Wen Wanning's schadenfreude, "Accept the reality, kid." ”

Yu Xiangheng regretted a little why he wanted to be a model in the first place.

Wen Bangning was cleaning up the books on the table, and the piece of paper she wrote when she read it in the morning accidentally fell to the ground.

She picked it up and called out to the same table: "Yu Xiangheng!" ”

Yu Xiangheng was so frightened that his body trembled slightly, "What are you doing?" ”

She looked up at him, her eyes brightened: "Yu Xiangheng, our class is going to have a fashion show at the party." ”

"What's my business?"

"The whole class is going to get involved, including you."

Yu Xiangheng: ......!

"No, no." His face was full of rejection.

Wen Bangning didn't allow him not to go, she said to Yu Xiangheng in a commanding tone: "If you don't go, you have to go, you have to listen to your eldest brother and me." ”

All the girls in the school should know him, and if he appears on the stage at this fashion show, not only the girls, but even the boys in the school will know him.

It's annoying enough for the magazine to let many people know that he's still pestering him, but now do you have to force him to let the whole school know him?

But Wen Bangning's temperament, if she refuses, she will definitely stick to herself until she agrees.

Anyway, sooner or later, it was something to be promised, and Yu Xiangheng did not refuse again although he was reluctant.

"Then let's go to the clothing store to try on clothes together on vacation?" Seeing that he agreed, Wen Bangning asked again.

Yu Xiangheng nodded again.