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Chapter 24: School Flower Ningzi Fiber Review

Chapter 24 School Beauty Ning Zixian (It's over today, and there will be two updates tomorrow)

"Mu Fei, the music teacher is looking for you, she said she is waiting for you in the music classroom."

"Oh, OK, thanks."

As soon as Mu Fei entered the classroom, before the stool was warm, someone shouted to him.

He didn't have to think about it, and the designation was about art performances. That thing was very important to Miya. Although Mu Fei was not willing to participate, he was a man after all, so he naturally had to do his best to promise others' things. Although he was a little reluctant, he still stood up and walked towards the music classroom.

"Dongdong." Mu Fei knocked on the door of the music classroom twice, pushed the door and walked in. Three people in the room looked at him at the same time. Needless to say, one of them was the music teacher Miya, but the other two made Mu Fei stunned. The handsome men and women were really eye-catching.

The boy had a white face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. A strand of black hair that fell casually blocked one eye. The other eye kept looking at Mu Fei. Although he was thin, his body looked even more straight and straight. Generally speaking, the word "simple" is not an exaggeration to use on him. No matter whether it is appearance or temperament, it makes people unable to find fault.

That boy can make people shine, and this girl can be described as stunning. She has willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, apricot face and peach cheeks, and black silk-like hair, her existence perfectly interprets a word - "classical beauty". Even if she has not been decorated, she is afraid that stars like Fan Bing and Liu Yifei will consciously avoid leaving behind in front of her.

If she didn't look at the school uniform of No. 8 Middle School, Mu Fei would even suspect that this girl had come out of the scroll, and she was so beautiful.

Miya saw Mu Fei chuckling twice when she saw him in a daze. She was very satisfied with the effect. She knew that Mu Fei was not interested in gossip news, school beauties and grass, and introduced him to him: "Mu Fei, come, let me introduce you to you. This handsome guy is Wei Chen, the famous school grass in our school!"

Mu Fei was about to nod, but Wei Chen chuckled and turned his head to the side. He looked at Mu Fei at the right moment, and was very rude.

Mu Fei frowned. Although he felt a little unhappy, he was found by Miya after all. Since he called her sister, he naturally could not defeat her face.

Seeing Wei Chen like that, Miya smiled awkwardly and turned her head to look at the beautiful girl, "This beautiful girl is Ning Zixian. She is the beauty of our school, and the dream lover of many boys."

This girl was not as rude as Wei Chen. She looked at Mu Fei with a faint smile on her face, and she casually raised her hand to press her hair behind her ears. Mu Fei's heart suddenly felt that her smile was a little awkward, but Mu Fei could not tell what was wrong.

Mu Fei nodded to her, then looked at Miya, "Teacher Miya, are these two?..." Mu Fei couldn't call Miya sister in front of outsiders, so he had to call the teacher in a regular manner.

"Of course it's for this literary performance."

Miya seemed to explain happily, and she looked at Ning Zixian, "Student Zixian is not only beautiful but dances well, but no one knows that her piano is not inferior to her dance at all. She is a master who has passed the national eighth level certification. This time I plan to make the accompaniment of your song with guitar and piano, and play the main melody with a strong classical style of piano, and the versatile guitar accompaniment will definitely be amazing..."

"Puchi." Before Miya finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wei Chen's laughter.

Mu Fei was really unhappy this time. It would be fine if Wei Chen didn't give him face just now, but Miya was a teacher after all, and he was so rude, which was indeed a bit too much.

Seeing Mu Fei's unfriendly gaze and Miya's embarrassment, he waved his hand, "Haha, sorry, it's so funny. I couldn't help it, you guys continue, you guys continue..."

This is in front of Miya. If it were any other time, Mu Fei believed that he would have slapped him long ago.

Although Ning Zixian was not that rude, she smiled slightly when she heard this, "I'm sorry, Teacher Miya, I think you misunderstood. Actually, I'm just curious and want to know who wrote that song and don't mean to collaborate with him."

"Ah?" Miya was stunned. Although Ning Zixian was just a student, she was very popular. Miya had to work hard to invite her, but why did she change her words when she got to the place?

Ning Zixian saw Miya's face look a little ugly and explained, "Teacher Mi, in fact, Wei Chen and I have already signed up for the show this time, and we have started rehearsing two months ago. This may be the last performance of our high school years. I still plan to perform my favorite dance. Although it is a pity that I failed to cooperate with Mu Fei, there is really nothing I can do about it. Sorry, Teacher Mi."

As he said that, Ning Zixian nodded and apologized to Miya, stood up gracefully and walked outwards, while Wei Chen stood up and followed him. Before leaving, he looked at Miya, who was stunned with a meaningful look.

Miya reacted and quickly ran a few steps to stop Ning Zixian, "Student Zixian, don't hurry to leave. It's just a song, and it won't delay your rehearsal time."

Ning Zixian stood there without saying anything, but Wei Chen stopped Miya like a little eunuch who helped the princess block the trouble, so she said in a difficult manner, "Teacher Miya, don't make things difficult for Zixian. This is the last time we cooperate. Of course, we have to give full play to our best level. Even if we don't take much time to practice singing, we have to be distracted, right? If this is really affected by singing, Zixian's curtain show, she will regret it for the rest of her life. Right, Zixian? So Teacher Mi, let it go."

Wei Chen followed the slave and said that, waved his hand to Ning Zixian and signaled to leave.

"Hey, Zixian, this performance is very important to the teacher. Please help me? Please." Miya grabbed Ning Zixian's white wrist and said softly, but Mu Fei clearly heard a scent of begging, even begging from her tone.

But although Ning Zixian stood there, she didn't leave, she looked like a proud princess, raised her head and said nothing, and didn't even look at Miya.

Mu Fei's face suddenly became ugly. He turned his head and looked at Ning Zixian and Wei Chen with no more friendly eyes. Who are you? No matter how beautiful or handsome you are, he is just a fucking student. If you are really awesome, you will become stars long ago. Will you still go to this broken school?

The teacher said this, and didn't even give him some face. Do you really think of yourself as a celebrity?

Mu Fei became more and more angry as he thought about it, and pulled Miya to his side, "Sister Ya, don't ask them to leave." Mu Fei said with a sneer.

"Since others don't want to, there is no need for us to use our hot face to stick their cold butts and let them go. Without her being in the way, I might have performed better."

Wei Chen was following Ning Zixian out. When he heard this, he turned around and ran back, looking at Mu Fei with a contempt, "Student Mu Fei, can I think you can't eat grapes? I'm jealousy that you say the grapes are sour."

"Haha, Wei Chen, I think this sentence is also suitable for you." Mu Fei replied with a sneer, "I don't know who prepared for the last art performance for half a month, but in the end I was suppressed by my half-baked guitar singing? I have forgotten a little, do you remember?"

Hearing Mu Fei's words, Wei Chen's face changed immediately. Even Ning Zixian, who had been very calm, walked back and frowned and looked at Mu Fei with a bad expression.

What Mu Fei is talking about is Wei Chen and Ning Zixian. These two can be said to be the pillars of the No. 8 Middle School performance. Their men are handsome and the women are charming. Moreover, they have good at classical dance. It is said that they have won some big prizes in the province. Whenever the school performs, the final one must be their program.

But then again, art performances are for students. Who can watch classical dances in the middle school students now have nothing to do? On the contrary, Mu Fei's guitar singing is more popular. Since the last art performance, the rating method of the program has also kept pace with the times. From being just a few music teachers as judges, it has changed to half of the student voting and teacher ratings. That's it. Mu Fei won the first place with his super high popularity among the students, and forced them to second place.

Today, Ning Zixian turned his head and left when he saw Mu Fei turning his head, and there was also the reason for the last incident. They were dissatisfied with losing to Mu Fei, but when they were touched by him, how could there be no reason not to get angry?

"Do you really think your guitar is good? Do you think your singing is very powerful? At your level, any child who comes out of the Youth Palace is better than you. Do you have the nerve to say, "

Wei Chen pointed Mu Fei with his fingers, but Mu Fei laughed instead of anger, "I don't care how low my level is. As long as I'm better than you, it's enough."

Mu Fei added a big accent to the three words "better than you". After saying that, he deliberately shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, making a look of insignificance. Wei Chen's chest was so angry that he was up and down.

"Mu Fei, you..."

The smell of gunpowder between Mu Fei and Wei Chen was getting stronger and stronger. Miya was about to speak to dissuade him, but Mu Fei glared at him and dragged him behind him, and he couldn't say half of his words.

Although Mu Fei's movements were a bit rude, for some reason, a subtle feeling appeared in Miya's heart, which was a sense of security that was protected by others.

Miya stood behind Mu Fei, her face felt hot. She actually felt the feeling of being protected only in the elders, brothers or boyfriends from a high school boy. How shameful it was. She lowered her head and didn't dare to raise it. Her mind was full of shame. When the feeling of fever on her face was a little lighter, she looked up. Fortunately, no one noticed her strange expression, and she felt relieved.

And during this period when she was distracted, the battle between Mu Fei and Wei Chen was becoming more and more intense, and it seemed that Mu Fei had the upper hand. At this time, Wei Chen's handsome little face was flushed with anger, and his tone was not so calm, but Mu Fei was as if he was fine, with his face neither blushing nor his heart beat.

Ning Zixian finally couldn't help it and waved to Wei Chen, "Forget it, don't argue with him. What's the use of what he said is so vague? You can see the truth when you have the ability to perform."

"Hmph, you will lose then." Mu Fei curled his lips and said with a chuckling.

"Just you?" Ning Zixian was disdainful of Mu Fei, but just glanced at him with a squint and turned his head away, without even taking a look at him.

"Yes, it's up to me!!" Mu Fei shook two steps to Ning Zixian, like a bad guy teasing a good girl, and said with a smirk, "To be honest, you are so self-righteous. The classical dance you performed is something that no one watches, that is, the music teacher takes care of your face, and you will give you the first place when you win glory for the school. Do you really think your program is very popular? What students love to watch is just your appearance, except for being a little better, what else do you have to be proud of? In my eyes, you two are not worth mentioning at all. Humph, I dare to guarantee you now. The next literary performance, you will still be the ones that will lose. Do you believe it, do you believe it?"

Mu Fei looked directly at Ning Zixian's white face, with an evil smile on his face. A red cloud rose on Ning Zixian's face when he was staring at him.

"I! No! Believe it!" Ning Zixian was finally angry, and she said almost word by word.

Mu Fei seemed to have guessed her answer a bit, and his smile became stronger, "Don't believe it? OK, then do you dare to gamble?"

ps: Looking at friends who think it's okay, I admire the flowers if I have flowers, but I don't have some collections, and I leave a book review for some encouragement if I have time. Your support is the motivation for Xiao Ba to update.
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