Today is Friday, tomorrow is the holiday. Thinking of this, Yue Yile was about to go out to school, and Father Xia roared behind her:

"Good girl! Come back for dinner!! ”

Yueyi ignored the roar of the Hedong lion inside, and went to school in the car slowly, and when he was about to cross the road to take the bus on the other side of the road, a car rushed towards Yueyi at a fast speed.

"Parking !!" The man inside the car commanded.

"It's the young master." The car stopped in front of Yueyi.

Yueyi opened her eyes. I was overwhelmed with emotion when I found out that I was still alive. Angrily walked to the car door and knocked on the window:

"Hey! Don't know about the red light! ”

The car window was slowly lowered, and a face that Yueyi was no longer familiar with appeared in front of her.

"Son!" Yueyi exclaimed in surprise.

"En......" Feng Yuhua looked at the computer in front of him without raising his head.

Yueyila opened the door to enter, but the driver's uncle was not happy.

"Miss, please go down!"

"Do your job as a driver!" Yueyi continued to watch Wind Yuhua play the game.

"Drive Uncle Wang," Feng Yuhua said lightly.

“…… Yes"

Along the way, Yueyi has been chattering, not right here, not good there. Feng Yuhua's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Take it, take it!!" Throw the computer to Yueyi and start pressing her temples.

"Haha, then I'm playing!"

Yueyi unceremoniously began to play with Fengyuhua's computer.

……

"Son, son! I broke your record," Yueyi held up the computer to Feng Yuhua. Feng Yuhua looked at Yue Yi's record, which was a lot higher than his own. So I grabbed the computer:

"It's here, get out of the car!"

"Oh, okay then," Yueyi waved her hand.

Feng Yuhua looked at the scores on the computer, and the corners of her mouth lifted.

The score is good, and it's worth chasing for yourself!

Since the festival started five days later, Yingluo College changed the curriculum to include classes in the morning and rehearsals in the afternoon. The art festival is a symbol, so even if you don't have classes, you have to erect a noble image in the whole city that no one can match.

"Yiyi!" Luo Ziqing coldly slapped Xia Yueyi in the back.

"Ziqing, how are you practicing?"

"It's okay, it's basically fine!" Luo Ziqing made an OK gesture.

"That's good, looking forward to your performance."

"Uh-huh! *^O^*”

"The two broke up and went back to their respective classes."

After lunch, Xiaozi was called to print the program list, and the three-person line became Yueyi and Luo Ziqing.

Luo Ziqing had a show to perform, so she placed Yueyi in the hall while she entered the building to prepare for the rehearsal.

"Hey! Luo Ziqing, don't practice first, go to the props hall to see if the props are there! Ji Kewei stuffed a long list into Luo Ziqing's hand.

"Oh, good." Luo Ziqing took a look and walked in the direction of the props hall.

"You guys, follow her and teach her a lesson!"

"Yes!" Several girls around Ji Kewei followed.

"Grab honor with me? Dream on, why are you a piano genius? You're not worthy of !! Ji Kewei glanced at it and turned to leave.

In the props hall, Luo Ziqing inquired about the number of props one by one. His hair was grabbed, and he turned around with a cry of pain.

"Luo Ziqing, you really don't know what to do, if you didn't participate in that competition, the winner would be Sister Kewei, and you are an ugly duckling compared to her! Still delusional about being a swan? ”

"I didn't! It's because of her own lack of strength, so she shouldn't say that I robbed her of honor and applause! ”

"Dare to slam your mouth!"

A loud slap slapped Luo Ziqing's face. Luo Ziqing's forehead hit the iron shelf where the clothes were hung, and blood flowed down her face.

"This time is just a lesson, if you dare to appear on the stage of the Yingluo Art Festival, then you are against Sister Idealism and Sister Kewei! Hmph, let's go! ”

Yueyi was reading the magazine in the hall, and the two girls walked side by side:

"Do you know, someone was beaten just now, it seems to be playing the piano, tsk, it's said to be so miserable!"

Yueyi threw down the magazine and walked over to the person who spoke:

"Where's the person you're talking about? Can you tell me? ”

"Looks like it's in the prop hall!"

Yue Yi's heart tightened and ran towards the props hall

………………