"Lao Qing, Lao Qing, you must know that student. Can you introduce him to me?"

"Maybe our empty message will have a successor."

Qing Lao gave him a disgusted look and told him to dream.

He had kidnapped that girl a lot in the past few years, but she didn't have that interest.

What's more, that stinky girl...

Forget it, forget it...

"Lao Xie, you'd better go home early to wash up and go to bed."

"Qinglao, what do you mean?"

Qinglao patted him on the shoulder. "Okay, okay, let's watch the show..."

Everyone seemed to be so amazed by that neon dress song that no one showed much interest in the subsequent performances.

It was as if everyone was indulging in the neon music.

"Fortunately, I performed in front of Classmate Gu," the art committee member joked.

But one thing, everyone has to admit that Gu Qiao's performance can really be said to be the biggest highlight of this New Year's Day party.

"By the way, where's classmate Gu."

Wen Sihan pulled her hair unaccustomedly. "Sister Qiao went to change clothes."

Sister Qiao didn't like that outfit and said it looked ugly.

Wherever it looks ugly, it is obviously very beautiful.

The literary and art committee members seemed to be aware of Wen Sihan's discomfort.

Comforting: "Classmate Wen, you look good like this."

"If you don't believe me, ask everyone."

For the sake of performance, Wen Sihan did not tie her hair into two more ponytails.

Instead, she wore a beautiful princess bun.

There are still a few bunches of Liuhai left, and the whole look is pretty and cute.

Plus she put on a little light makeup.

Her fair and rosy little face looks like an apple, very attractive.

"Yes, Classmate Wen is very cute and beautiful now."

Wen Sihan was really not used to this.

I always want to pull my hair unconsciously.

"Classmate Wen, if you pull your hair again, your hair will be messed up..."

"Okay, that's it, it looks beautiful like this. Stop pulling."

"Let's go, let's go backstage and get ready."

There are two more programs and it’s time for their class.

The girls in Class F quietly left the scene in an orderly manner and went to the backstage.

As soon as they arrived backstage, Teacher Ye suddenly appeared and told them some unfortunate news.

"The source of your music video has been lost."

The source of the film this time has been slightly adapted.

It was changed to a male and female chorus, so some places are a little different.

The music was recorded by a classmate in my class and I paid someone else to record it.

"Do you still have backups?" Teacher Ye asked.

No one reacted.

Backup, backup.

The person in charge of the music, please quickly turn on your phone.

But the backup in my phone also disappeared.

She quickly opened the email on her mobile phone.

The music in the mailbox has expired and cannot be downloaded.

"what to do?"

"Did you keep your cell phone with you just now?"

"Did someone touch your phone?"

"What now?"

Teacher Ye made a suggestion. "How about you try it with the original song."

Everyone shook their heads. "No, some places are different. It's easy to mess up."

"Then what should we do now? Is this performance..."

"Everyone has been preparing for this for a long time."

Teacher Ye didn't want to look at these lost and helpless faces.

"Otherwise, you can try it with the original song."

Otherwise, it would be a pity to have prepared for so long.

Everyone felt a little downcast for a moment, obviously everyone had been preparing for this for so long.

Why at this critical moment...

In a corner on the second floor, looking at the depressed faces of Class F, my mood suddenly improved.

The girl stretched out a hand towards the shadow and said slowly: "Happy cooperation."

From the shadow, a small hand stretched out.

“A pleasure to work with.”

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

They all have the same enemy.

As long as they make her unhappy, they will be happy.

Seeing that they were about to take the stage, the students in Class F became more and more nervous.

Lian Jun also rushed backstage after the incident.

"Believe in yourself, you can do it."

"You have worked hard for so long, are you going to give up like this?"

"Believe in yourselves."

"Even if you sing a cappella, you are still the best."

Although Lian Jun comforted everyone for a moment, everyone was still a little unsure in the face of reality.

"I will accompany you live." A girl in school uniform walked in lazily.

The melodious voice is like the sound of nature, flowing into the heart like spring water, soothing everyone's uneasiness.

"Sister Qiao."

"Classmate Gu..."

Wen Sihan ran to Gu Qiao's side in small steps and looked at her aggrievedly.

"Someone must be targeting us."

Gu Qiao reached out and touched her hair.

Wen Sihan looks pretty with her princess bun.

The little face is chubby,

Sure enough, I have been eating some meat lately.

"So, you have to prove it to those people."

Class F will not be afraid of this small difficulty.

"Yes, we will not be defeated easily."

"That's right, our Class F will not back down easily."

"Yes, we can."

Looking at the people in Class F, each one has recovered, full of confidence and high morale.
To be continued...