Chapter 3
On New Year's Day, every class has to have a show, and Mucha Xia has a foundation in dance, and the responsibility of rehearsal falls on her.
A month in advance, Mucha Xia started to catch people and rehearse, but there were too few girls in the class, and there were only three girls after picking for a long time, and Mucha Xia herself was counted.
So Mu Xia Xia could only wrinkle her brows and stretched out her claws to the boy.
The boys in the class were extremely excited, and they also asked themselves to stand in a prominent position......
So every time he rehearsed, Mucha Xia looked bitter and hateful, watching them dance wildly. The only consolation is that Annan, who is also there.
It's just that Annan doesn't know her careful thoughts, every time they meet, they just say hello, and the rest of the time they don't even give her a look except for learning moves and playing games.
He wouldn't accept the small snacks handed over to him every time Mucha Xia was frustrated, but the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became.
The first time I spoke to Annan was in the primary selection of the show.
In the waiting classroom, everyone sat in their seats and chatted enthusiastically about topics unrelated to the show, only Annan stood by the window and flipped through his mobile phone.
"What about scrolling through Weibo?" Mushasha poked her head out from behind him.
"Yes," Annan replied nonchalantly, "Do you have a Weibo, please turn each other off." ”
"Yes," Mucha said, pulling out her phone, "the name is 'a piece of paper running wild on the road to death.'" ”
"That's a good name...... Annan teased slightly, "Yo, big guy." ”
"No, no, low-key...... I, I'll delete a few Weibo posts first......" Mu Xia flipped through Weibo with a weak heart, for fear that some of the mess that he had forwarded before would be discovered.
"Well, so am I."
So the two deleted Weibo together silently and quietly.
"You're cosplaying." In the middle of the night, Annan came out with a sentence.
"Well, I'm one of the more serious guys." Mushasha looked serious.
"Huh?" Annan was confused.
"It's just ......" Mucha Xia was a little embarrassed, "It's that there will always be a few in this circle, and the ...... who are more out of line"
"Ah, I see. Slightly heard. ”
Mucha felt that this topic was very bad.