Chapter 21: Are You Pretty Today?

The gathering place is a large classroom, with a large table in the center and a bench next to it.

When Mo Shiwei arrived, there were already many "people" in the classroom, some were chatting hoarsely, and some were setting up food.

Sitting on the podium was Senior Sister Qingwen and the so-called eldest brother.

They still made a human skin stick on their faces today, which looked even weirder, and it made people feel furious.

……

Mo Shiwei looked for Hu Miaomiao in public in the "people" group with the fastest sight, and she kept praying in her heart that Hu Miaomiao would not be infected by these things.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A boy with sores on his face squeezed in front of Mo Shiwei.

He couldn't even make the most basic sound, which showed that he had been seriously infected, and at this moment he held up the mobile phone in his hand, which happened to be the WeChat page.

It seems that he wants to add Mo Shiwei.

This damn rotten peach blossom, Mo Shiwei sighed, took out her mobile phone and opened it to scan, and applied to add friends.

After the friends were added, the boy left satisfied, and smiled shyly at Mo Shiwei before leaving, almost sending Mo Shiwei away.

……

After looking around, Hu Miaomiao was not here, and seeing that everyone was seated, this party was about to start.

Mo Shiwei planned to go out to find out, and if she was sure that Hu Miaomiao was not here, she would leave here immediately.

……

As soon as she came to the door, the WeChat man just now appeared in front of her again, and this time the WeChat man also brought a friend over.

The two "people" enthusiastically pointed to an empty seat, and the WeChat man shouted a few times, and the friend next to him said in a hoarse voice.

"Beauty, let's sit in that position."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Mo Shiwei squeezed out an ugly smile, and then refused in a hoarse voice, "I'll go back and get something." ”

"Don't be shy."

The boy said, pushing the WeChat man next to him and signaling to him.

"Take the initiative and invite people to take a seat."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

I'm shy of your grandma!

Mo Shiwei looked at the hand handed over, her eyebrows were almost invisibly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and then she tucked her hand back.

"Let's go"

After saying that, she immediately walked to that position, she was afraid that if she didn't go, she would be misunderstood as some kind of shyness or something.

The WeChat man's hands are about to rot, and there are still Sensen's white bones in several places, which looks very terrifying.

After Mo Shiwei took a seat, the WeChat man quickly came to sit down beside her, he seemed to be a little restrained, and glanced at Mo Shiwei from time to time.

There were a lot of things on the table, all of which were common foods.

Most of them are potato chips, spicy strips and stuff.

Mo Shiwei observed the venue absentmindedly, looking for Hu Miaomiao carefully, for fear that she would not be found in the first place.

……

Five minutes later.

Almost everyone was seated, and Senior Sister Qingwen gave a speech in a hoarse voice, and after a bunch of clichΓ©s, she looked at the man next to her.

"Let's Boss give us a few words."

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

There was sparse applause in the venue, and Mo Shiwei saw that there was a girl who didn't know if she was too excited, and her palms were broken by her, but she couldn't see any pain on her face, as if the hand was not hers.

It's a weird and incredible scene.

Woowoowoowoooo......oo

The boss's throat was already ulcerated, and he could only whine when he couldn't make a sound, and Mo Shiwei didn't understand a word.

When he was over, there was applause at the scene, even more enthusiastic than the applause received by Senior Sister Qingwen.