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328 Su Xiaoniu Who Turns Faces Faster Than Books

Fortunately, the space backstage is big enough, otherwise, there really wouldn’t be room for all these people.

"Class monitor...I, I'm nervous..." a little girl said with a trembling voice.

Su Lingfeng looked back, wasn't it? The little girl's face turned pale, and beads of sweat were almost rolling down her forehead. Su Lingfeng sighed inwardly, although she was not good at comforting people, at this time

, and had to speak up.

"Don't be afraid, just relax." Su Lingfeng reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder, speaking as softly as possible, "This is a chorus, there are many people, and you're not standing at the front. Don't look down when singing. Look at you.

Just the back of the classmate’s head in front will do.”

"Monitor...then...then where should I look?" A boy in the front row who spoke seemed to be crying faintly when he heard this voice.

Su Lingfeng didn't have the patience to speak softly to boys. She frowned, raised her foot, and kicked the boy on the butt, "You look like a bear! You're worthless!"

Although Su Lingfeng's kick was not forceful, the boy was kicked so hard that he could barely stand firm. Finally, he bit his lip and glared at Su Lingfeng, his expression angry and aggrieved.

The classmates in the class, as well as the classmates and teachers from other classes working in the background, were all dumbfounded. How could this little girl change her face faster than turning the page in a book? She was so violent!

Su Lingfeng didn't care what everyone thought of her. She frowned and glanced around the classmates in her class, and then said with a serious expression: "Stop your cramped legs, boys, I don't want to lose you."

Men's face, don't lose it later! Girls, please be more energetic! Let those useless boys see what it means to be a woman and not a man! Do you hear me?"

"I heard it!" The girl's voice was much louder than the boy's.

The girls were aroused by Su Lingfeng's words, and there was a real aura between their brows that they would not let a woman down.

The boys, on the other hand, were more unconvinced and secretly made up their minds that they must not let the girls compete with each other, and they must fight for their reputation!

The senior classmates and several teachers next to me all thought it was funny. This little girl used provocation very skillfully!

On the stage, Pei Yujie's sweet announcement sounded, "The following is the program of the freshmen class of the Alchemy Department, the chorus "Song of the Adventurer", please enjoy!"

The students from Class A, the freshmen of the Alchemy Department, came on stage. The teachers and students in the audience showed some interest when they saw the 30 or so people cheering. Some students were already laughing below:

"Cantata? Does the whole class sing together? It's interesting."

"Singing together makes your voice louder, haha."

"The selected track is too ordinary..."

"..."

The familiar prelude sounded, and the lead singer began to sing first, followed by chorus and duet... The students on the stage were completely immersed in singing.

Such a weird group singing method, such perfect coordination, actually made an ordinary song so original and unique, so exciting!

With the passionate singing, the atmosphere in the audience was also stirred up, and many students were already humming along uncomfortably.

By the final climax, the stage and the audience were singing loudly together!

When the singing gradually dropped to nothingness, the audience burst into warm applause, and some excited students could not help but stand up and cheer.

He Chenwan at the teacher's table squinted his eyes and smiled. That little girl has two brushes, so she seems to be under-exploited!

"Your class's program is pretty good," a teacher next to him said in a low voice while applauding and nudging He Chen with his elbow.

"It's okay." Teacher He Chen said modestly, but his grin could not hide his pride.

Mo Wenchen glanced at He Chen, curled his lips slightly, and thought to himself, why are you so proud? If you want to be proud, I must be proud too! My Feng'er is the best!

After stepping off the stage, the students in the freshmen class of the Alchemy Department all hugged each other excitedly, jumping and screaming, and Su Lingfeng also curled the corners of his lips almost invisible.

It was okay and the performance was not bad. Su Lingfeng expressed that he was very pleased.

Next was a solo performance by a girl from the Warriors Club. After listening to the passionate chorus from the freshmen class in the Alchemy Department, and then hearing this soft female solo, the teachers, classmates, and the audience all suddenly lost their energy...



Returning to his class, some overly excited classmates were still chattering away. Su Lingfeng held the empty preserved fruit paper bag and chestnut bag with a sad expression.

During the day, he glanced at Su Lingfeng and turned his face to the side with a guilty conscience.

"Squad leader, do you...want to try this pastry of mine? It's delicious..." A weak voice sounded from the side.

Su Lingfeng turned around and saw that it was the nervous little girl from before who was sweating.

"Oh, thank you." Su Lingfeng was not polite, picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

"Squad leader, you can also try my pork floss, it tastes very good." At this time, a boy also handed over a paper bag.

"Well, okay."

"Squad leader, and I have this candy..."

Su Lingfeng did not reject anyone who came.

Some students secretly thought that the monitor is actually not that difficult to get along with...

"Squad leader, why don't you go change your clothes?" Yue Shuangying said anxiously as she watched the performance of the spiritualist class.

Su Lingfeng swallowed the dessert in his mouth, took a sip of water, "Let's go." As he said that, he picked up the package containing his costume, dragged something like a box at his feet, and walked backstage.

The classmates in the class started talking after Su Lingfeng left:

"What is that thing the monitor is holding in his hand?"

"It's said to be a performance prop."

"I didn't know it was a performance prop! I was asking what it was for?"

"You ask me, who am I asking!"

"What show is the monitor going to perform?"

"I don't know..."

"The squad leader will come on stage soon. You'll know. Is there anything to guess..."

"..."

Su Lingfeng arrived backstage and asked for a separate dressing room from a senior classmate who was working backstage, but forgot to leave.

"Sister, do you want me to find someone to help you put on your makeup?" the senior girl asked with a smile.

"Thank you, no." Su Lingfeng shook his head and declined, and walked in by himself.

First, he went to the small changing room in the dressing room, took off his alchemy clothes, and put on his cheongsam.

Su Lingfeng looked at her little childish face in the mirror, took a deep breath, and then exhaled gently, trying to smile, "Mom and Dad, Lingfeng is living a good life in this world, I

I believe that you must live a happy life in some world...


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