"Let's get started." Su Yili saw Yang Siyu, as if he had seen his prey.

Yang Siyu performed a very ordinary dance, but it was indeed unexpectedly exciting, and the charm in her bones was fascinating.

Finally, he pushed forward and collapsed onto the plush single couch.

Although domineering and leaky, Su Yili was very dissatisfied and found a good explanation.

"I want to ask, the sofa is just for you to make it last, and it doesn't serve you anything else, right?"

"Yes."

"Then I think that the sofa is redundant, and even in my eyes, it lowers the evaluation of your performance. Also, you are sure that you are going to sit and talk to the teacher like this. ”

Yang Siyu hurriedly stood up and explained in a low voice, but no one heard, "Am I not used to it?" ”

"In order for you to sit down, you have to work hard for the staff to help you move it up, and you have to move it down, and you end up with a meaningless thing." Su Yili said one sentence after another, not giving her a chance to refute at all.

"I'm sorry, teacher." can bend and stretch, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, Yang Siyu endures it!

Su Yili smiled, and let her go.

"I'd like to hear you sing a song." Yuan Yixin saw that the situation was not quite right, and quickly intercepted Su Yili's words.

"Okay, teacher, I brought a song for everyone and gave Su Yili the song "Class Leader".

"Class Leader", of course, the class leader refers to Su Yili, Su Yili used to be the class president of their class, and this song was picked up by every student in the class little by little.

The accompaniment of "Class Leader" is a combination of Su Yili back then.

"Ahem! Check the number of people! It was an unfamiliar female voice.

"Report, there should be 50 people in class 9, but there are 46 people."

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