Hearing his words, Su Qiuge felt like a bolt of lightning had struck her head out of the blue. Her brain felt like it had short circuited and crashed.

In her previous lifestyle as a straightforward girl, she had always got along with guys very naturally. Facing such a gremlin like Xie Xinglin, she was completely out of her depths, and his techniques made her heart beat so quickly she feared that she would have to call 120* every time.

*(T/N: 120 is Chinas 911 or emergency phone number)

She wanted to strangle him to death every time she reacted to him, or find a looking glass to reveal his true demon self.

But

But this gremlins cultivation was getting higher and higher.

She was about to lose her ground to him.

Xie Xinglin realized that she had been greatly shocked. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and as if she had acquiesced, he lowered his head and drew close to her.

The tip of her nose felt his warm breath approaching, and her eyelashes trembled

As he got closer, his brown pupils became vortexes, consuming all his remaining reason.

Just staring at him for a while felt like being hit by some kind of spell.

Then, she slowly closed her eyes.

Well.

Whoever would suffer wasnt clear yet, and she was not afraid of him.

The breaths of the two parties were mixing warmly, and the tips of their noses were about to touch.

At this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door, which suddenly disturbed the beauty of the scene.

Qiuer, your class is almost up, hurry up.

It was Wen Mingmings voice.

Su Qiuge suddenly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, then turned her head, sweeping her lips across his lower jaw.

The roots of his ears were red and hot.

Xie Xinglins lips twitched slightly at the corner, and there was a hint of displeasure or even pitifulness on his face.

Then, he opened the door.

Su Qiuge, who hadnt reacted yet, was pulled out of the locker room by him and bumped itno Wen Mingming.

Wen Mingmings hand, originally positioned to knock on the door, froze as she stared at the two people who came out of the locker room.

This

What was going on???

Could someone tell her???

The girls lips were very red, and there was a suspicious red mark on the corner of her mouth. She lowered her head and said nothing.

There was a bit of contentment on the boys face, but when he looked at her, his eyes became a little unkind, as if he was interrupted by her in the middle of his something.

The clothes of the two were both a little inexplicably tousled, seemingly tugged around a bit

Oh my GOD! !

Wen Mingming took a step back.

She, she, she seemed to had discovered something incredible

They wouldnt silence her for it, right

After the performance, Wen Mingming kept asking Su Qiuge about what happened.

Su Qiuge sighed, remembering the scene that almost happened, and told her, Actually, nothing happened.

If she hadnt come, something might have actually happened.

Wen Mingming nodded and emphasized with a knowing expression on his face, Yes, yes, nothing happened between you and him. You guys were just hiding in the small locker room for a while.

Su Qiuge:

Hm? ?

Why did there seem to be something wrong with Wen Mingmings tone?

Where were Wen Mingmings thoughts going???

Su Qiuge: This

Wen Mingming continued, Dont worry, I wont say anything.

Su Qiuges head hurt a little, No, I mean youve misunderstood me, we didnt do anything overly

Yes, yes, I misunderstood before. I didnt expect that there would be such a segment between the two of you

While saying this, Wen Mingming asked Han Ming on WeChat:

Mingmings Super Duper Smart: Old Han, did you fucking know who XXL referred to in Truth or Dare last time? ?

Mingmings Super Duper Smart: You are not kind enough, I regard you as a brother, and you dont even tell the truth to your brother! ! Am I the last to know! !

After the chorus performances came the individual performance of each class.

The individual performances were in the order of the class, with the first class as the beginning and the 12th class as the finale.

There were cross-talk performances, singing, hip-hop, k-pop, and so on performances.

Su Yuanzhou, who was wearing a large T-shirt and ripped jeans, walked to the stage with a guitar, followed by Gao Jing who helped him set up the microphone. .

The performance of Class 12 was the finale, and Su Yuanzhou was considered a prominent figure in the school. Before he took the stage, many people were shouting.

Su Yuanzhou sat on the chair holding the guitar and tested the microphone. In Su Qiuges opinion, he patted the microphone too forcefully.

But for some unknown reason, at this moment, he had an air of Im here to do a big job, and everyone on the field stared at him breathlessly.

After tapping the mic several times, Su Yuanzhou said into the microphone, I want to give this song to one of the classmates present.

When the crowd heard this, they immediately cheered.

Su Yuanzhou then said solemnly, The song What Kind of Man Do You Think You Are for Xie Xinglin of Class 1 of Year 2.

Han Ming, who was originally in the class, was stunned for about half a second when he heard this, and then almost collapsed in laughter. He turned his head and said to Xie Xinglin, No, Brother Xing, when did you provoke Su Yuanzhou recently? He actually dares to humiliate you in public like this. Hahahahahaha.

God, this is giving me a whole lot of fun hahahahahaha.

Su Qiuge was drinking the milk tea, courtesy of Wen Mingmings mobile ordering. Hearing Su Yuanzhous words, she almost spit out the milk tea.

There was a burst of excited laughter from the field, and some people even called out, good job and Brother Yuan, you can fly with confidence, we will always be with you.

The accompaniment sounded, and the cheering became a bit quieter.

Su Yuanzhou started plucking his guitar.

But his voice was really scratchy and his pitch was a little inaccurate, and there was a soundtrack playing in the background the whole time. The guitar was actually just a placeholder, and he only fiddled with it a few times.

However, Su Yuanzhou was quite good at infusing this song with heartfelt emotions. At first glance, his performance was quite imposing, and his stage style was also unique.