On the way here, Lin Baoyue thought that it was not interesting to quarrel with them, not to mention that this kind of thing would not have any result.

Even if everyone knows that the second class is plagiarized from their first class, so what?

Most people will only watch the excitement from the perspective of a bystander, and as long as there is a lively view, they don't care who is right and who is wrong, and who copied whom.

Anyway, if there is a dance, it doesn't matter if it's a class 1 or a class 2!

So Lin Baoyue decided to give up this dance after arriving at the scene, and sometimes, giving up is also a win!

The most important thing is that her attitude immediately made a decision for the tense two sides on the scene, and who was higher and who was below made a judgment on the spot.

Say that we copied your second class in the first class? We can all make up a new dance in one night, who will copy whom?

"Lin Baoyue, what do you mean? Who do you pity? Who made you pathetic? ”

Look at these high-achieving students, they can't scold people at a level, Lin Baoyue is really not rare to take care of Guo Youhong and her second class, what kind of thing?

So after Guo Youhong questioned, she still didn't bird her, but looked up at the host of the sophomore or junior standing on the stage, and asked politely, "Senior sister, the program of our first class of industrial management will be provided before the start of the party tomorrow, is it okay?" ”

"Of course, just give us the name of the show before we start."

The two hosts are witnesses to tonight's 'accident', and they also understand that special situations are handled specially, so it is no problem to agree to this.

Lin Baoyue thanked him, and then asked, "Can you ask the next two, what is the order of our performances?" ”

If the second class copied their dance, then they must have known in advance that they would dance before the first class, otherwise they would not dare to do it.

And when she asked this, no one noticed that Wang Shibiao, who was standing at the back of the first class, had a change in his face.

The senior sister, who was dressed in a dress, had a sweet appearance and was gentle and elegant, said with a smile, "After each class reports the program, the order of arrangement is arranged according to the different types, which mainly depends on the category of performances, and I don't pay special attention to the order of the class." ”

This means that it is a coincidence that the second class will perform in front of their first class, so don't find fault if you have nothing to do.

It's just that when she explained this, Lin Baoyue noticed that the senior host on the side turned his head and glanced at her meaningfully.

Originally, Lin Baoyue wanted to ask when the program list came out, but now it seems that there is no need to ask.

It's just that why does she look a little familiar with this senior sister?

But then Lin Baoyue left this familiar senior sister behind, and left the auditorium with the girls and some boys in the first class of industrial management.

When everyone left, they didn't fight with the second class again, because everyone could see that completely ignoring them like Lin Baoyue was a kind of contempt that was easier to arouse the anger of the other party than a verbal fight!

What's up? We look down on you, what's the matter?

Guo Youhong and other girls in the second class are angry to death, but because they are weak-hearted, do you still want to carry it if people don't quarrel with you now?

In this way, although the people of the second class stayed, the first class that left held their heads high, and they looked more like the one who won!

After walking out of the auditorium, Shu Yansong turned around and looked back, suddenly grabbed Shi Wei, and then muttered in his ear.

Shi Wei nodded, turned around and entered the auditorium again.

Sixteen girls and ten boys, a total of twenty-six people, were all taken by Lin Baoyue to 'Muzi Coffee'.

A group of people walked in with a hula and startled Muzi.

She looked at Lin Baoyue in a daze, and then looked at the others, seeing that everyone looked serious, remembering what Jin Cancan said before, she thought that the dance seemed to have not been saved!

Mu Zile is happy, hey, Lin Baoyue, aren't you Niu B? There are even times when you are deflated!

"Baoyue, what now?"

Deng Weiwei sat on the chair dejectedly, frowned and said, "You played the song of our dance, and I made it up by me, it took so long for everyone to arrange it, and the cooperation was tacit.

But what if you are not reconciled?

The main thing is that it is easy to say that a new dance is so easy.

Lin Baoyue also remembered that the song they danced was her guzheng solo, which was a new song that had not yet appeared.

She wondered, "Where did they get their tunes?" It can't be secretly recorded by us, right? ”

Everyone didn't speak, Lin Baoyue understood, she sneered, "It's really convincing!" ”

"So what now?" Someone asked.

Lin Baoyue twisted her neck and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of?" Haven't you heard a word? There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willow bank flowers are bright and another village. They tried to block our way, but alas, they found the wrong person. Everyone worked hard tonight, and tomorrow we will make them vomit blood on the spot. ”

As he was talking, Shi Wei, who had been staying in the auditorium, pushed the door and walked in.

Shu Yansong stood up and looked at him, Shi Wei said with a gloomy face, "Wang Shibiao, who has a few dogs, Jing Chaoming, the head of the second class, went to find Ren Xiaoxuan, the vice president of the student union, with him, he told people that our class didn't want to perform in the front, and took the initiative to ask for the show to be ranked behind." ”

"What? Wang Shibiao did it? ”

Somehow, Meng Xiaoling suddenly stood up from her seat, her eyes widened, and she looked at Shi Wei in disbelief.

Her reaction was too intense, and everyone didn't know why, so they all turned their heads to look at Meng Xiaoling.

Lin Baoyue's eyes narrowed, looked at Meng Xiaoling and asked, "Xiaoling, what's the matter?" ”

Meng Xiaoling's face flushed, maybe angry, or ashamed, and it took a long time to say in a whisper, "Wang Shibiao, he said that the music we danced was very special, let me help him record it, and listen to it when he says he is fine, so."

By the way, after Muzi helped Deng Weiwei adjust, the classroom was basically closed during rehearsals, and the boys were basically not allowed to enter the classroom except for Shu Yansong and a few of them, and they also understood and were not dissatisfied.

As for the girls recording songs, this itself is advocated by Deng Weiwei, because in this way, everyone can practice in the dormitory when they are fine.

But who would have thought that Wang Shibiao would exploit the loophole?

"It's too much, help others bully our class!"

"Eat inside and out."

"Can't let him go like that"

Lin Baoyue and Deng Weiwei glanced at each other, this girl is finally not depressed now, and even has a faint excitement in her eyes.

Wang Shibiao's behavior caused the anger of all the girls and some boys in the class, no matter how little he made behind his back, it would definitely be hopeless to compete for the class president.

This night, everyone stayed at 'Muzi Coffee' all night, and only then did they yawn and take a nap on the table when it was close to dawn