Yu Hua behind him stared blankly at Zhao Mengyao's departing back, thinking that he was still in a dream.

"What a daze, go down!" Instructor Li stepped forward and pushed Yu Hua, blocking his eyes looking at Zhao Mengyao by the way, and urged in a cold voice.

Then he turned around and said coldly to the students who were in a commotion:

"Is there the next one to volunteer?" Instructor Li was not in a good mood and had a very bad attitude when he spoke.

"Me!" Lin Zeyu stood up and said expressionlessly.

When he sat down and listened to Zhao Mengyao singing just now, Lin Zeyu was also fascinated.

Although I know that she sings very well, I have heard her sing songs in bars before.

But I don't know why, the current Zhao Mengyao seems to have changed. If she used to be a soulless singing machine, now she is like a spirit, able to control the notes at will, and the singing voice is full of emotion, which is even more infectious.

Lin Zeyu knew that Zhao Mengyao's change must have nothing to do with him.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't want to give up. He wanted to get closer to Zhao Mengyao, a little closer-

"I want to sing a song, and I want Zhao Mengyao to sing with me."

Quack.

Li Yinglong squeaked his fists, and finally said in a cold voice: "The performance time is over, and the next thing is the game time." ”

"......" Lin Zeyu jumped to his feet in anger: "Hey, don't you understand!" I'm going to sing! ”

"If there is any objection, go out and stand in a military posture."

Lin Zeyu had to grit his teeth silently and sit down. He always felt that this Instructor Li seemed to be a bit like a person he hated. It's a familiar feeling, it's really uncomfortable.

"Now start making games, guess the numbers, and those who lose will take a big risk." Instructor Li said the arranged lines with a blank face.

The crowd was in an uproar. It's normal for an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child to like to play games, which just happens to enhance mutual understanding and deepen friendship.

Zhao Mengyao was concentrating on memorizing the score, and coldly heard Su Lingyu beside her urging: "Mengyao, it's your turn, 68 to 93, just say a number." ”

“69。” Zhao Mengyao raised her head and said casually.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a cheer and laughter: "Hahahaha, this is too accurate, Zhao Mengyao guessed it!" The girl who hosted the game shouted with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhao Mengyao looked confused, is it so accurate? As soon as she looked up, she saw Fan Leilei sitting next to the girl who was hosting, and she was whispering to the girl with a gloating expression.

Zhao Mengyao's heart was clear, and she couldn't help complaining: It's all boring. Playing a game and getting me in trouble? How idle is that?

"Dare, any proposals?" The girl who hosted the game asked pretendedly.

Fan Leilei immediately replied cooperatively: "Zhao Mengyao, you pick out the opposite sex you like from the people present and kiss him." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The offer is treacherous. not only asked Zhao Mengyao to kiss others in front of everyone, but also set a trap for her to admit who she liked.

Fan Leilei was obviously in response to the scandal between Zhao Mengyao and Instructor Li, and when she said this proposal, she turned her head and glanced at Instructor Li meaningfully.

Li Yinglong was worried and excited. He looked at Zhao Mengyao blankly, thinking: Mengyao will definitely not look down on other little children who have not dried up. Then it's just yourself......

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