"Mu'er, you also want to participate..." Leng Mingshuohan popped out from behind the computer and said to Jin Xi, who was grumbling among us, as if a basin of cold water splashed Jin Xi awake...
"Canyu Yueli, Canyu Yunxun, you will definitely not miss this opportunity to show off, right? Okay, then I, Mu Ran Jinxi, will happily accompany you." Jinxi thought in her heart.
"Mu'er?" Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jinxi, who was speechless, still wandering... "Muran Jinxi!!!" Leng Mingshuohan shouted to Jinxi. 1, 2, 3...
..."Ah?" Jin Xi raised her head and looked at Leng Mingshuohan like a god.
Leng Mingshuohan couldn't help but stared at it, then he took out a form and stammered: "This... this... is the registration form, you... you go and fill it out."
"Yeah." Jin Xi nodded and ignored the rules of the competition. You still have to sing... and... you have to be random... and you have to compete in a group competition... in pairs...
"Damn... this school is so boring... Can Yu Jingyun, you are so worthy of your idiot's brain, so dirty..." Jin Xi looked at the entry form and mocked Can Yu Jingyun in her heart.
"Mu'er, fill it out, give it to me..." Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jinxi and said, actually, Leng Mingshuohan wanted to hand Jinxi in with his, and then they would be a group...
Jinxi picked up the pen and started writing.
Name: Mu Ranjinxi
Age:15
Grade: Grade 1
Class: Grade 1 [zero]
Identity: Extremely poor
Ideal partner:…none
Costume [Color]: Silver
Ideal opponent for the arena match: Jin Xi’s children’s shoes: (Haha, Jin Xi hesitated for a moment. Is it the residual Yue Li? Or the residual Yun Xun? I’m so confused...)
Jin Xi said to Leng Mingshuohan: "Who were the school beauties of the previous sessions?"
Leng Mingshuohan said without thinking: "Remnant Yueli"
Jin Xi wrote down the name of Canyu Yueli without hesitation.j
Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jin Xi's name written on it, and became more interested in Jin Xi. How could he hit the gun by himself? Others wished that their opponent was not Remnant Yueli.
"Here..." Jin Xi handed the registration form to Leng Mingshuohan. Leng Mingshuohan curled his lips and took Jin Xi's registration form, then put his own and Jin Xi's together.
"Okay, think about the venue layout carefully, don't let me down." Leng Mingshuo said this coldly, because there were a lot of people around...
"Place layout, venue layout, go to hell, Leng Mingshuohan..." Jin Xi kept scolding Leng Mingshuohan in her mouth, and suddenly rolled her eyes, and her plan came to her mind...
"Chen Ping seems to have done a lot of research on this... Ask her to give me tutoring, Leng Mingshuohan, sister, I will make you mad..." Jinxi thought devilishly in her heart. (Xiao Ai: Leng Mingshuohan