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Chapter 1092 Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! twenty three
Chapter 1092 Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! twenty three
"90.00% of the people who support Xu Huanhuan on campus are number one, now they are beaten in the face, haha..."
"Look at Xu Huanhuan's face, a dead horse face, it's really satisfying..."
"The faces of those who support Xu Huanhuan are more beautiful... Hahaha, I don't have to think about Sister Ji..."
There were quite a few discussing students in the auditorium who couldn't wait to know who was the first.
Although the students knew in their hearts that today's Chong Ai's dance was brilliant and beat all the shows with a crushing advantage, but it was not announced after all, and everyone's hearts were raised.
However, I am [-]% sure that Beloved's show will take the first place.
Xu Huanhuan stood on the stage with a forced smile, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The host didn't know how to ask a question: "Student Xu Huanhuan, 90.00% of the students on the campus network support you to take the first place. Now that you take the second place, do you have anything to say?"
"Fuck, this host is a genius, hahaha..."
"Is it really okay to add insult to injury【狗头jpg】?"
"Xu Huanhuan probably wants to strangle the host to death. He looks like he's upset that he didn't see his old lady, and you're going to stab him."
Xu Huanhuan's supporters all scolded the host: "Fuck, what kind of questions did this stupid host ask, it's too much..."
Xu Huanhuan on the stage suddenly burst into tears, and said with a choked voice, "This time I only got second. I... woo... I'm very happy. The hard work these days has not been in vain... Thank you for your support."
"Um, is this a sellout? It's as if no one has worked hard!" Most of the students felt a little uncomfortable.
The host was a little embarrassed, and said: "Okay, thank you Xu Huanhuan, you can go to rest."
"Pfft." Zhu Piaopiao couldn't help laughing, and said, "Haha, which class is this host from? I guess he will be beaten by Xu Huanhuan's fans soon."
Chong Ai couldn't help curling her lips, and a smile flashed across her eyes.
"Students! I know you've been waiting for a long time." The host said with a smile while holding the microphone, "Now I'm going to announce No.1 of the cultural performance—"
"The ancient style dance and painting "Shang" brought by Ji Qingmeng and He Xinghe from Class A of Senior Three."
"Crack, clap!!!" There was thunderous applause in the auditorium.
"Now let's invite Ji Qingmeng and He Xinghe to accept the award."
Xu Huanhuan bit her lip fiercely, clenched her hands into fists unwillingly, and glared at the two people who were so well-matched.
She thought she would get the first place, but Ji Qingmeng snatched her away.
Everything she has done has come in vain, and the approval rating on the campus website seems to have become a joke.
"Student Ji Qingmeng, this time I won the No. 1 theatrical performance, do you have anything to say?" The host handed the microphone to Chong Ai.
Chong Ai's expression was not excited, she showed a faint beautiful smile, as if she was born to get this ranking.
This award and honor should belong to her.
"I would like to thank classmate He Xinghe. For more than a month, thanks to his help, I was able to perform so well." As she spoke, she glanced at the boy beside her.
He Xinghe happened to look sideways at her, and the eyes of the two met in the air.
"Wow..." The students couldn't help cheering.
Everyone seemed to see pink bubbles flying around them dreamily in the air.
So sweet.
Oops, it's the feeling of being in love.
Chong Aiyanhong's seductive lips curled slightly, she turned her gaze back to the audience, and said, "I have something to say..."
*
"Voldemort and Lin Daiyu" cp hahahaha, it's not exciting, only writing can make me so happy.
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What do you think His Royal Highness is going to do?
Quiet Mimi's spoiler, and she's going to make trouble, make trouble, make trouble again!
(End of this chapter)
"90.00% of the people who support Xu Huanhuan on campus are number one, now they are beaten in the face, haha..."
"Look at Xu Huanhuan's face, a dead horse face, it's really satisfying..."
"The faces of those who support Xu Huanhuan are more beautiful... Hahaha, I don't have to think about Sister Ji..."
There were quite a few discussing students in the auditorium who couldn't wait to know who was the first.
Although the students knew in their hearts that today's Chong Ai's dance was brilliant and beat all the shows with a crushing advantage, but it was not announced after all, and everyone's hearts were raised.
However, I am [-]% sure that Beloved's show will take the first place.
Xu Huanhuan stood on the stage with a forced smile, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The host didn't know how to ask a question: "Student Xu Huanhuan, 90.00% of the students on the campus network support you to take the first place. Now that you take the second place, do you have anything to say?"
"Fuck, this host is a genius, hahaha..."
"Is it really okay to add insult to injury【狗头jpg】?"
"Xu Huanhuan probably wants to strangle the host to death. He looks like he's upset that he didn't see his old lady, and you're going to stab him."
Xu Huanhuan's supporters all scolded the host: "Fuck, what kind of questions did this stupid host ask, it's too much..."
Xu Huanhuan on the stage suddenly burst into tears, and said with a choked voice, "This time I only got second. I... woo... I'm very happy. The hard work these days has not been in vain... Thank you for your support."
"Um, is this a sellout? It's as if no one has worked hard!" Most of the students felt a little uncomfortable.
The host was a little embarrassed, and said: "Okay, thank you Xu Huanhuan, you can go to rest."
"Pfft." Zhu Piaopiao couldn't help laughing, and said, "Haha, which class is this host from? I guess he will be beaten by Xu Huanhuan's fans soon."
Chong Ai couldn't help curling her lips, and a smile flashed across her eyes.
"Students! I know you've been waiting for a long time." The host said with a smile while holding the microphone, "Now I'm going to announce No.1 of the cultural performance—"
"The ancient style dance and painting "Shang" brought by Ji Qingmeng and He Xinghe from Class A of Senior Three."
"Crack, clap!!!" There was thunderous applause in the auditorium.
"Now let's invite Ji Qingmeng and He Xinghe to accept the award."
Xu Huanhuan bit her lip fiercely, clenched her hands into fists unwillingly, and glared at the two people who were so well-matched.
She thought she would get the first place, but Ji Qingmeng snatched her away.
Everything she has done has come in vain, and the approval rating on the campus website seems to have become a joke.
"Student Ji Qingmeng, this time I won the No. 1 theatrical performance, do you have anything to say?" The host handed the microphone to Chong Ai.
Chong Ai's expression was not excited, she showed a faint beautiful smile, as if she was born to get this ranking.
This award and honor should belong to her.
"I would like to thank classmate He Xinghe. For more than a month, thanks to his help, I was able to perform so well." As she spoke, she glanced at the boy beside her.
He Xinghe happened to look sideways at her, and the eyes of the two met in the air.
"Wow..." The students couldn't help cheering.
Everyone seemed to see pink bubbles flying around them dreamily in the air.
So sweet.
Oops, it's the feeling of being in love.
Chong Aiyanhong's seductive lips curled slightly, she turned her gaze back to the audience, and said, "I have something to say..."
*
"Voldemort and Lin Daiyu" cp hahahaha, it's not exciting, only writing can make me so happy.
Thank you for the cute reward, remember to vote, good night.
What do you think His Royal Highness is going to do?
Quiet Mimi's spoiler, and she's going to make trouble, make trouble, make trouble again!
(End of this chapter)
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