Chapter 272: The Campaign for the Show 5
Mu Qingyu was not surprised that she had also heard of it, but she didn't know if it was true, even if it was true, then they quickly finished rehearsing and then left this classroom, and rehearsed in another place tomorrow.
"Boss, boss, this tiger set is for you, and this one will belong to you in the future! Wu Song's clothes give me ......"
Finally no longer have to wear the clothes of the tiger suit, and finally get rid of it, he can finally show a super handsome image for once.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and it was the tiger suit I bought in winter, and it was also soft inside, and it was very warm to wear, so cold weather.
"I changed my ......"
Ye Haoran just put the tiger clothes directly into it simply and rudely.
Su Zixi saw Ye Haoran wearing the clothes of the tiger suit, and suddenly realized that Ye Haoran was so cute! In particular, he wears a tiger's hat on his head.
"Ye Haoran, you are so cute! Not bad...... Especially the tiger's hat is really cute. "Actually, Bai Zhenxuan is even cuter when he wears this tiger suit.
Su Zixi couldn't help but step forward and play with the tiger's ears.
Bai Zhenxuan felt a little strange when he saw the boss wearing the clothes of the tiger suit, why did he gain a lot of weight when he wore it, but the boss didn't look fat when he wore it.
"Bai Zhenxuan, what are you doing watching Ye Haoran all the time? Or do you regret changing roles? "I found that Bai Zhenxuan's eyes have been looking at Ye Haoran, could it be that Bai Zhenxuan likes Ye Haoran? No way, no way.
"I didn't look at it...... Why should I regret it, I don't regret it, pretending to be a tiger and not being able to speak, and tying me up, tying me up and lifting me up, the whole process I just want to be a dead tiger. He didn't regret changing it, and when he was a tiger, he had to pretend to be a dead tiger.
They only rehearsed Wu Song once to fight the tiger, because there was not enough time, and the first period of self-study in five minutes was over.
They only took one night off for the evening self-study class, and they still had to go back to the classroom for the second class.
"There's not enough time...... Forget it, Ye Haoran Bai Zhenxuan, the two of you hurry up and move these things back to the dormitory, Qingqing and I will stay in the commissary for a while, and then go back to the classroom after class. "Looking at my watch, it's almost the end of the first night of self-study, but fortunately, the election time is on Friday, and they still have four days to go.
"Can you blame me? You can't blame me...... Don't rehearse here tomorrow, it's better not to rehearse in the evening, I'd rather study in the classroom at night than rehearse at night. "Why do you choose to rehearse at night and not at noon? The lunch break was two hours, which was enough for rehearsals.
"Oh, whatever you want...... I don't care, let's go back, just rehearse according to what Bai Zhenxuan said just now during the lunch break tomorrow, rehearse for an hour, and then go to the classroom to rest for a while if you still have time...... "If she can choose to perform, then she will work harder to rehearse, as for where to rehearse, she doesn't care, as long as they agree, she won't say anything."
"Hee-hee, let's go to the commissary." Mu Qingyu took Xixi's hand and walked out of the classroom and went downstairs.
They also went downstairs cautiously, because the school was afraid that some students would not want to sleep in the dormitory or play with their mobile phones in the evening self-study, so the school would send some teachers to patrol the corridors of each grade.
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