The drama performance is still good overall.

Their line is that freshmen sit in the front and sophomores sit in the back.

When it was half past eight, Xia Suyuan, who was walking out, was stopped by Guo Peichen, who was catching up from behind.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Suyuan and Wu Qianning stopped one after another.

Guo Peichen glanced at the two of them, as if he was thinking of words, and then said: "It's basically certain." Jiang Luyao will definitely suppress your class during the chorus competition. But we haven't figured out the concrete means yet. ”

Xia Suyuan understands this.

After all, it's a boy, and there is still a gap between him and a girl.

For example, maybe the little sisters around Jiang Luyao already know what she wants to do, and even have begun to hate the same enemy. But with boys, it's still impossible to tell them all this.

"Have you seen her in the past two days?"

The boy asked again.

Xia Suyuan heard this and glanced at Wu Qianning.

The two of them thought about that night.

"Yes."

"Hit head-on?" Guo Peichen seems to think that this answer is a bit surprising.

"No, when Wu Qianning and I were buying duck necks at the back of the school, we came out of the small house over there and happened to see him. She seemed to be talking to a boy. ”

Talking to a guy?

It's really hard to guess who that boy is.

Now basically the whole grade of boys has become their lobbyists. As long as they are aware, they have already expanded the impact of this matter countless times.

In fact, when he thinks about it sometimes, he also thinks that this matter is particularly ridiculous.

Who would have thought that the beginning of this incident was just that he had shown his liking for Xia Suyuan?

It turns out that a girl's sour breath can have such a big impact.

The people around them were gradually leaving, and more and more people noticed the two people who were standing.

But the boys who knew each other basically knew what the two were talking about. So he left quickly. But Xia Suyuan didn't think that she would provoke the initiative in that story.

Jiang Luyao.

As they spoke, they ran to the side of the gate of the gymnasium, which happened to be separated from the flow of people.

But it's embarrassing that as long as anyone is close to this side, they can see that there are three girls chatting here.

So Jiang Luyao, who passed by in the crowd, was no exception.

In fact, she didn't call it to leave, after all, this drama performance was hosted by the literary and art departments of their three colleges. Now, although the event is largely completed. But you also have to put away the table and sweep the garbage.

These are the jobs they have to do.

Jiang Luyao just called the employees who had removed those platforms outside to come in.

When I followed the flow of people out, I could already see a few of them talking. After calling everyone in, he walked to the three of them.

"Guo Peichen, why don't you leave?"

The boy who was talking to Xia Suyuan about the chorus competition heard this, and his moving mouth stopped. His eyelids lowered for a moment.

As if enduring something.

Until the girl's second sentence: "What about you?" Why haven't you left yet? ”

"Talk to a friend."

The boy sighed and opened his eyes, his aura was completely different from the original.

The whole person began to become apathetic.

He turned around, faced Jiang Luyao in front of him, and then turned his head sideways and said to Xia Suyuan, "You go first, it's already late." ”

Xia Suyuan quickly glanced at Wu Qianning, and the two were holding hands and were about to leave.

Suddenly, I heard the girl shout again, "Wait a minute." ”