Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 140

The hem of the skirt just covered the knees, clearly revealing a pair of straight and slender long legs, thin and long, fair and delicate, so attractive.

This figure, this face, is a beauty everywhere, every part is charming and intoxicating.

Zhao Qiuyi was full of praise, showing amazing eyes, "Wan Wan, you are so amazing, I just realized that you are very suitable for wearing skirts, I am crying, I will raise the banner for Wan Wan!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Shen Wanyi was amused by Zhao Qiuyi's exaggerated words, but it was not as exaggerated as he said.

I don't like wearing skirts because it's too troublesome and inconvenient.

After nagging for a while, the performance time was about to start, and the two hurriedly got down to business, facing the bright mirror in front of them, arranging their makeup.

Shen Wanyi's skin is not bad, and she doesn't have too many decorations on her face. Just adding a few strokes is enough to shock the audience and make her unforgettable.

Her lips are light in color, and she put on a lipstick number to add a little rosiness. She looks more energetic, and her makeup is neither thick nor light.

After finishing it, curl the hair loose on the shoulders into a bulging ball head, which is full of girlish feeling.

After simply finishing her makeup, she quickly slipped to the back of the line.

Time passed slowly amidst everyone's nervous and excited emotions, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to play.

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In the tense atmosphere, people in the same class encouraged each other and cheered each other up. The school's highly valued program was arranged in the cultural evening, so as not to appear abrupt.

Other classes also participated in the performance, simply skipping it and going through a cutscene, and the highlight was "The Waltz of Love" by the fourth class of senior one.

Leaders and teachers from different schools successively sat down at the seats arranged below to witness this ingenious performance.

Just after the last show ended, there was a thunderous applause from the audience, which couldn't be stopped for a long time.

The lights on the stage were turned off in an instant, waiting for the students who had just finished their performance to leave, the dazzling lights gradually turned on again, and the voice of the host slowly came out through the microphone.

"Next, we invite Class [-] and [-] of senior high school. The program they brought is "The Waltz of Love". The next special performance is entrusted to them. Everyone welcomes with applause!"

As soon as the words fell, the students who were extremely bored and sleepy woke up, causing a lot of restlessness and exclaiming one after another.

After waiting for a long time, the main event can be counted, how can I not be excited!

"Finally I was willing to come out, I was about to fall asleep after waiting for a long time, but I wanted to see how heavy my head was."

"My best friend is in this class. I heard that after a month of hard training, it's still a combination of men and women. The important thing is that Song Shichen is in it! It makes me so excited."

I can't stop talking, and people from different classes nearby come to talk together. Where there is a topic, gossip is naturally indispensable.

"Ah, this? You say, Song Shichen will take the stage. I don't think the possibility is very high, so don't hold out too much hope."

"Anything is possible, let's see which girl is lucky enough to be his partner."

The teacher at the back heard the sound, walked up slowly, patrolled for a week, but saw no one who spoke.

He said very seriously, "Don't talk, be quiet."

In the center of the stage, a faint light was lit, and the gathered light shone on the top again, breaking the surrounding darkness and attracting the eyes of everyone below.

　I really don't want to write, I can't write this shitty novel for a day, I'm so wronged, I cried.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)