The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 37

Before arriving at the Great Hall, I could already hear the sound of music floating melodiously in the distance.

Before Cheng Yifeng reached the door, his heart was already pounding, and it was obvious that his movements were much more restrained.

Zhen Mi couldn't help a burst of contempt in her heart, what she despises the most are those who can't walk when they see a girl.

"What are you thinking? Why are your eyes so straight?" Zhen Mi pretended to ask knowingly, and waved her hand in front of him playfully.

Cheng Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, "Where are we two sitting?"

"Here, it's right up there."

Cheng Yifeng looked in the direction Zhen Mi was pointing at, and found that their seats were indeed very near the front. The first row in front was where all the leaders sat, and what they were doing was the fifth row behind the leaders, which could already be considered very front. location.

Cheng Yifeng nodded, the hall was already overcrowded, and there were no vacant seats at all, only Wuyang Wuyang's head.

Zhen Mi was very at ease, walking in front, she really enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone.

And she found that when she walked with Cheng Yifeng, her eyes were much more than before.

It can be seen that all men have a kind of inferiority. If you don't see beautiful women and ordinary men together, when you are together, you will doubt whether it is because the man is rich, rather than doubt whether this man has any special personality charm.

Cheng Yifeng lowered his head slightly, not daring to raise his head, followed Zhen Mi and sat on the seat.

The moment his buttocks sat on the chair, Cheng Yifeng heaved a sigh of relief.

Finally, no one paid attention.

The people sitting in front were all cadres or friends of cadres, and Zhen Mi knew many of them.

After sitting down, he began to greet others with a smile, with a natural and generous expression, which made many men unable to hold back their hearts.

Soon, the well-dressed host stepped onto the stage.

"Everyone, teachers and students, good afternoon!"

There was a burst of warm applause off the stage.

"Today is a sunny day, today is a bright light..."

No one paid attention to what the host was talking about, and everyone was waiting for the broadcast of the program.

But there are too many heavyweight guests today, and the introduction only takes 5 minutes.

The students sitting below still had to show face, so they could only keep applauding perfunctorily.

Fortunately, these hosts also knew that the audience below had long been impatient, and after saying a few words in a hurry, they announced the start of the first show.

This time is the real warm applause.

At the beginning, there was singing and dancing to enliven the atmosphere.

I don't want to say how the dance was, but the atmosphere has indeed become active.

The audience below cheered and jumped for joy, endlessly.

But Cheng Yifeng didn't care to pay attention at all. A classmate posted a program list in the class group, and Cheng Yifeng only focused on finding Song Yao's number one program.

At this time, Song Yao had already finished dressing up in the background.

Song Yao, who was wearing a formal dress, was able to attract all eyes just by sitting there.

This dress is really too dazzling on her body.

The dress is just a simple black and white long dress. The upper body is black like ink, inlaid with countless diamonds. After the black smudges to the waist, it turns into pure white. The gauze skirt hangs down slowly, revealing the crystal shoes under the feet .

This outfit is every girl's dream.

Especially the girl who happens to wear this set is as beautiful as a fairy.

Song Yao was playing with his mobile phone, thinking how long it would take before it was his turn.

I thought that if my show was ranked first, I could leave directly after the performance, but I don't know what kind of wind that Wang Siming got, after the last rehearsal, she moved her performance back.

So now she can only wait here bored.

Watching other people finish their makeup one by one, they were led backstage to prepare for the stage.

At some point, Wang Siming suddenly appeared.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to ignore Song Yao. Don't all girls do this?As long as he ignores her, he believes that Song Yao will obediently lean towards her.

He also knew very well that Song Yao's appearance was outstanding, and he had already prepared himself psychologically before coming here. No matter how beautiful she was, he must not talk to her this time.

But he didn't expect that the moment he saw Song Yao, he was still stunned.

The desire to conquer in my heart was like a raging fire, burning higher and higher.

Wang Siming didn't know what was going on with him, so he walked directly in Song Yao's direction.

"Why didn't you wear the clothes provided by the student union?" Mingming was very excited, but this sentence came out of his mouth.

Song Yao looked at Wang Siming inexplicably, "The student union clearly stipulates that you can only wear the clothes provided by the student union?"

"But I didn't tell you to prepare your own clothes, did you?"

In order to attract Song Yao's attention, Wang Siming began to find fault.

Song Yao really couldn't understand the psychology of this kind of boy. Yesterday he was acting affectionately, but today he started to have a sadomasochistic relationship?

What an acting school!

"Then you mean that the clothes provided by your student union are better than those prepared by me, don't you?"

Song Yao stood up suddenly, obviously Wang Siming was taller than her, but for some reason Wang Siming felt that the woman in front of him had an aura of 1m8.

Wang Siming had a lot to say, but suddenly felt unable to speak.

"Our student union prepares the most suitable clothing for the program and for each student."

"My dress is specially customized from abroad. Do you mean that the dress you prepared will suit me better than this one?"

Wang Siming also knew that he was somewhat unreasonable, but he just couldn't understand Song Yao's arrogance.

Only when he can dispel Song Yao's arrogance, can Song Yao really come to his side.

"As a student, you have to be a student. I hope you can see this clearly. Let it be this time. I hope you will abide by the rules next time."

Song Yao didn't bother to talk to him at all, so he just sat down and fiddled with his mobile phone, ignoring her.

Soon, a male classmate who didn't know where came in secretly took a picture of Song Yao sitting down and posted it on the confession wall.

"Goddess Song Yao is really tough, the president of the student union is not afraid, goddess yyds!"

Not many people paid attention to the words on it, but everyone paid attention to the photo of Song Yao sitting in front of the dressing table.

Although he didn't wear anything on his head, it made people seem to see the shining crown.

The posture of sitting in front of the dressing table has already impressed many people.

Cheng Yifeng was bored playing with his mobile phone when he saw this message on the confession wall.

He zoomed in on Song Yao's photo, and felt a little sour looking at her who is so delicate today.

It would be great if Song Yao was just his goddess, but unfortunately, she doesn't belong to him alone.

There are too many people who like Song Yao, but he is just the least obvious one, and he doesn't even dare to show his true face.

This is what made him feel the most inferior.

He's not as brave as those boys who bravely confess, he's just a timid coward.

He only dared to hide in a dark place, watching Song Yao quietly.

(End of this chapter)