Wenliang's hair is messy, and once he starts running, the chicken coop hair on it will tremble and flutter.
While rubbing the shit out of my eyes, I figured out the direction of the road and stumbled onto the podium.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm still here! I'll sign up! Participate, Participate, participate in that audition!"
Wen Liang was panting, like an old cow suffering from heat stroke, and the boy in the student union couldn't help but nod along with Wen Liang.
"Comrade, classmate, slow down, slow down and speak..."
Wen Liang patted his chest, took a breath, then widened his eyes and said,
"I want to sign up! Participate in that audition in school. It's about singing. If you get to the top few, you can get a bitch role in a movie!"
Including Zheng Bifan, all the players almost fainted from anger.
Speaking from Wen Liang's mouth, why is this audition so worthless?
He couldn't even tell the full name of the audition, and he even used the word "little shit" to describe the role in the movie that attracted everyone's attention!
Wen Liang was still a little sleepy. During this afternoon nap, she lay down in the last row of the large classroom and slept so soundly that she cried like ghosts and ghosts.
He sniffed his nose, finished yelling, and then looked around.
(⊙_⊙)
Well, so many, so many people!
On the stage, it was as bright as an award ceremony, but under the stage, there was a dense crowd of dark heads.
Wen Liang stayed on the spot for a moment!
This crazy girl just came to sign up at this time? And her hair, why is it so unconventional? It was supposed to be straight and shawl-shaped, but she turned it into a hair hole.
Ha ha ha ha……
The classmates in the audience all laughed muffledly.
Suddenly, in the crowd, a woman stood up, raised her arms and shouted, "Wen Liang, I support you! If you can't go home with the award, I'll let you sleep on the floor!"
(⊙o⊙)…
All the students looked at Su Ou's heroic appearance in amazement. They stayed there for five seconds and then burst into a new round of laughter.
Quack... These two women must be madmen, fools, and idiots! Zheng Bifan, the number one school beauty, stood on the stage resoundingly. The two of them were quite shameless, how could they have the nerve to say such shameless words? And they still got the award? I guess in the first round
It's about to be wiped out!
Zheng Bifan was leisurely looking at Wen Liang, whose brain was short-circuited, and smiled contemptuously,
"Oh, it's you. So you are that Wenliang? Don't you study Chinese? Do you know musical notation?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The audience laughed wildly in response.
Su Ou's face was ashen and she almost broke her teeth!
Grandma! She prayed that she had an atomic bomb at this moment, so that all these dogs and birds would be blown up!
Wen Liang scratched his hair, looked at Zheng Bifan, and said innocently, "Oh, you know me? Why don't I know you? Are you from our school too? I don't think I've seen him before..."
Boom!
The proud Princess Zheng Bifan almost vomited blood and died.
Haven't... seen... her?
She is the most watched beauty in the school!
"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not. I know you anyway. Aren't you the mistress who shamelessly snatched Senior Lixian's fiancé?"
Wen Liang frowned.
Okay, this girl obviously has bad intentions!
He smiled lightly, his bright eyes suddenly filled with charm, which shocked a group of boys to the point where they almost fainted, "Haha, is that so? Not everyone can become a mistress for this classmate. Mistresses also need professional strength and ability.
Is it true that you wanted to be Liao She's mistress but were rejected? You are a bit annoyed? "
"You! You're talking nonsense! I'm not as mean as you!" When he was angry, his face was painted too thickly with powder, and he seemed to fall down.
Wen Liang shrugged her shoulders, "Really? It's okay to be obscene, but don't become the most pitiful and uninfluential person... It's very sad for a woman who looks like a vase, but is dumped in the end. By the way, tell me
You, my classmate whose name I don’t know, it seems that you are Li Xian’s reserve team? I am not a mistress, I want to be an upright first-class wife! You are waiting to drink my and Liao She’s wedding bar,
Then I will give you some more wedding candies to eat."
Wen Liang has learned the ability to make people mad without paying for their lives since he was a child.
Of course, the boys in the student union were partial to Zheng Bifan. He spread out his hands and said apologetically, "Well, this classmate, I regret to tell you that you can't register. Our registration deadline is at five o'clock today..."
Wen Liang pointed to the big clock at the back, "Nu, isn't it only four fifty-nine?"
(⊙_⊙)
Everyone turned in unison to look at the big clock high up... Sure enough, it was four fifty-nine.
"Wenliang little bitch! Just wait! I, Zheng Bifan, will not let you go! You will lose miserably!"
Zheng Bifan was pulled by several classmates and yelled at Wen Liang before leaving.
Wen Liang smiled and waved goodbye to Zheng Bifan playfully, "Zheng is so excited. I kindly tell you that you'd better cover your right eye. Well, your false eyelashes are hanging down..."
Bang!
Zheng Bifan was so angry that she pouted over.
Su Ou walked with her arms around Wen Liang's shoulders, turned to look at Wen Liang, and found that under the messy long hair, there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes!
Wen Liang cried.
Alas, she is just a girl who sheds tears easily.
No matter how strong you are in front of others, you will always be the weak one behind others.
Endearing.
Su Ou patted her shoulder and persuaded softly, "Okay, why are you crying? Girl, when you were confronting Zheng Bifan just now, wasn't your mouth very powerful? Why is it like this now?"
Wen Liang touched Su Ou, like a little animal that needed protection, and muttered, "It was hard to hold on... I'm actually very sad, why did you call me a mistress? I'm not a mistress...
...Ou Ou, this society is so unfair. Because my family is poor, it seems that my dignity is also in vain. It was clearly Li Xian who robbed A She from my family, but why is it that I am the mistress? Is there any truth to this society?"
Everyone looks up to rich people and make offerings to them as if they were treating Bodhisattvas, as if rich people's farts are fragrant.
And for a poor person like her, everyone will push you down and look at your liveliness, adding insult to injury and ridiculing you for being a lowly idiot.
Wen Liang sheds tears for another important reason:
She couldn't contact Uncle Hao... her phone was always turned off.
She had calculated the time. At this point, Uncle Hao should have returned to China. Why did he still turn off his phone? Could it be that he was really angry and put himself on the blacklist?
Su Ou and Wen Liang wandered back to the rental house. From a distance, when they turned a corner, Wen Liang saw a man standing under the tall tree below the rental building.