Chapter 427: Said by the Crow's Beak; There was a big problem on the scene!

The two rolled their eyes at each other.

Song Jing said bluntly: "I don't want Ao Shen, Xinxin, I'd rather dance with you, Xinxin, will you dance the boys' part?" You won't let me take you to dance, I'll dance girls, you dance boys, ah, so I don't have to worry about stinky boys asking me to dance......"

Ao Xinghao glared at Song Jingjing vigilantly: "...... Fooling around, how can the heart pretend to be a boy. ”

Sure enough, the No. 3 rival is the most dangerous.

What a strange proposition!

Hu Yi, who had never interjected, came quietly: "Actually, if Sister Xin pretends to be a boy, I am also willing to pretend to be a girl......"

Ao Xinghao and Song Jing turned their heads in unison and glared fiercely: "Don't you think about it!" ”

It turns out that the No. 1 rival is more dangerous.

Fortunately, the No. 2 rival didn't come today!

Qin Xin was so troubled by them that he couldn't cry or laugh: "Okay, I'm not going out." I don't dance either, so I'm here to watch you dance. ”

Just appeased the three living treasures.

But when I saw the seats of the students in Class 2, there was a commotion.

Song Jing stretched his neck curiously: "Hey, Ao Shen, what's wrong with your class?" So big reaction? It's not like there's something wrong with the show, right? ”

Ao Xinghao glanced at her: "I was hit by your crow's mouth." ”

The class WeChat group has been fried.

It is said that Yu Xiaochun's voice suddenly became dumb in the background, like a male duck, and he couldn't sing.

The teacher who arranged the show was angry, scolded Class 2 for a bloody scolding, and announced on the spot that the program of Class 2 had been cut, and because the performance time of the dance party was fixed, one minute could not be more than one minute and one minute could not be less, and there was no substitute program for the time being, so he could only let Qin Gentle's finale piano piece play one more song.

Class 2 will be blacklisted by the school's recreation department in the future, and all opportunities for public appearances such as performances and dances will never be considered.

Yu Xiaochun can't sing, everyone doesn't care.

But putting Class 2 on the blacklist makes everyone unbearable.

Class 2 has no class leader at the moment, and everyone can only protest in the WeChat group like headless flies, and discuss fiercely in the audience.

"What's going on with Yu Xiaochun, it won't be intentional to drop the chain at a critical moment, right?"

"No, I saw that she was still dressed up this morning, she is so showy, and she is a member of the literary and artistic committee, how can she deliberately not sing?"

"Then how can you suddenly have a bad throat? Did someone harm her? ”

"Oh, now it's not a matter of discussing how her throat is broken, now our class program has been cut, and that Qin Lianhua in class 1 has taken up our program!"

"Damn, it didn't matter if we had a show or not, but it was taken up by Qin Wenrou, so unpleasant."

"And in the future, our class 2 will be blacklisted by the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment, and Qin Lianhua will occupy more opportunities for us."

", it's jamming when you think about it......"

"Isn't there anyone in our class who can replace Xiao Chun in the show?"

"This ...... is completely unprepared, who dares to go up and sing, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if the singing is smashed? ”

"That's right, Ao Shen, find Ao Shen to go up and blow the bassoon!"

"It's definitely better than Qin Wenrou to be able to calm the field!"

Everyone raised their heads from their phones and looked in the direction of Ao Xinghao.

Behold.

Ao Xinghao spread his hands helplessly: "I didn't bring the school at all." If you go home to get it, it will take more than half an hour to go back and forth, and it will be too late. ”

Who would have thought that this kind of problem would arise on today's show.

It's impossible to carry a musical instrument as big as a bassoon.

Class 2 everyone wailed: "Whoa......"

I'm going to die in class 2.

Song Jingdu looked at the classmates of Class 2 with some pity, and sighed: "Sister Xin, you Class 2 is really miserable......"

Qin Xin, who had been silent, said lightly: "Any program, can you go up and replace Yu Xiaochun?" "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.