After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 269 The microphone is next to it

Confusing the lollipop with Qiao Liang was an accident. Although Anting was a little embarrassed, he still finished the peach-flavored candy silently.

Don’t think too much about it, just treat it like drinking the same can of Coke with your brothers.

It was a windfall.

It turns out that girl likes to eat peaches.

In the spare time, the slope on the campus of No. [-] Middle School is probably the busiest. On the one hand, the scenery is beautiful, and on the other hand, it is very close to the canteen.

Tonight is even more lively due to special circumstances.

Many boys are here, chatting and joking with the girls upstairs. Most of them are not about love, but more of a hazy relationship between adolescent boys and girls - just polite.

Among the classmates Anting knows, only Gao Fei is in love.

As the first middle school in a key high school, its divorce rate is very low. On average, there are only one or two students in each class, or even none.

Following Song Ci's invitation, Anting came to the slope of the campus, facing Dormitory 404 on the fourth floor.

Take out your phone and send a message.

"I'm here, what do you want to do?"

The balconies of the girls' dormitories face the slopes of the campus, and the balconies of almost every dormitory are covered with curtains.

After a while, the curtain of dormitory 404 opened. Song Ci also rehearsed this afternoon. She didn't take a shower in the afternoon and just finished taking a shower.

In the winter night, my whole body was covered with mist, my hair was wet, I was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, and my feet were bare.

From top to bottom, overlooking the young man.

Under the moonlight, the whole person looked cold and white.

"Anting..."

Looking at the girl with long black hair and straight hair on the high balcony, the boy felt momentarily in a trance. He always felt that some fairy was bored and came down to the 21st century to be grounded.

An inexplicable BGM sounded in my mind.

"Normal no more"…

At this moment, Anting remembered Director Luo asking him to release a song, um... release a new song?It's not impossible.

"What happened when you suddenly called me over?" Despite the drama in his heart, Anting remained calm and asked.

"Well, this is for you, catch it!"

The moment the voice fell.

Song Ci dropped a rainbow bat baseball of the same style as "Kung Fu", and Anting caught it immediately.

Song Ci looked a little arrogant and added: "Originally I thought you didn't need it, so I didn't want to give it to you, but my sister should express it."

"Ah."

"Merry..." Song Ci said a blessing in a foreign manner.

Anting followed up by saying, "Marry..."

……

This year's New Year's Day party did not involve the Experimental School to disrupt the situation. It was purely a matter of fun for our own school.

The location is still the gymnasium.

Song Ci, Qiao Liang and Bao Weiwei left at noon. It was an old rule for the dance association to rehearse on site.

Anting did not go there in advance and slept in the dormitory.

At about three o'clock, we set off with the large army.

Along the way, the students were in high spirits. Anting and Xu Qingshu walked at the front of the class queue. The latter was holding a small bag in his hand and looked a little nervous.

Inside is actually a maid outfit.

Although Xu Qingshu's plan is perfect, it still has a psychological burden.

A class teacher actually wanted to wear a maid outfit in front of the entire school.

Class [-], Grade [-], had rehearsed many times. Xu Qingshu, the maid, only had one line and did not participate in the rehearsal. She could just go on stage when the time came. She would just stand aside and say a word.

None of her classmates knew she planned to wear a maid outfit.

The original plan was for her to wrap a white cloth around her waist and wear a headscarf, just to show off.

Anting didn't know that the other party was going to wear a maid uniform, so he said, "Teacher Xu, what's in the bag?"

"go away!"

"Teacher Xu, can you be gentler to your students?"

Xu Qingshu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and Heshan said: "Classmate Anting, please go aside, okay?"

Anting: "Get out!"

The classmates nearby were all amused when they heard the commotion here.

……

The New Year's Day party has officially begun.

The skit for Class [-], Grade [-], was arranged very early, around five o'clock, and the students who participated in the performance gathered backstage, including Xu Qingshu.

When the students saw Xu Qingshu wearing a black and white maid outfit, they were all dumbfounded - it looked so good.

Slightly sexy, but not too revealing.

Only part of the collarbone is exposed, the lower body is just exposed to the knees, and the long white stockings are just right.

Teacher Xu from the high school art class swooped over, knocked her down, and slapped her crazily.

"Awesome, love letter, rub rub rub~"

"Teacher Xu, don't do this."

Today it is today.

Anting finally understood that Xu Qingshu was not necessarily a girl, Teacher Xu was.

The other students were more or less amazed by Xu Qingshu. They didn't expect that this simple female teacher would look so good in a maid outfit. She blushed and argued: "Teacher has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Since I have decided to participate in the show, I must do it." Best! I just happened to get a maid outfit by chance."

This maid outfit is actually left over from the warm winter event.There was no compulsory recycling in the store, so you could take it away if you like.

Xu Qingshu probably wants it.

Looking at Xu Qingshu like this, Anting was a little confused - Xu Qingshu dressed like this for himself, no, for Mr. Song.

He heard Chen Jing mention yesterday that it was the invitation from No. [-] Middle School.

And in fact.

Xu Qingshu is destined to be disappointed tonight. She will not be able to see "Mr. Song" in the secret base, because "Mr. Song" does not exist at all...

Anting sighed softly, "It seems like I lost my temper."

Seeing Anting's sigh, Xu Qingshu frowned. She thought this guy disliked her maid outfit, turned into a violent maid, and directly covered the boy with a castle of props.

"Classmate Anting, at the New Year's Day party, please be happy and don't be sad."

"Oh... the castle man transformed!" Anting pretended to be excited and raised his hand.

The others were once again amused by Anting.

Followed by.

Coming soon to the program of Grade [-], Grade [-] students.

On the way to the stage, Anting bumped into Qiao Liang, who was wearing a navel-baring tank top, loose overalls, and a pair of black basketball shoes. He looked ridiculously handsome.

Last year, the dance association's performance was a folk dance, and the costume was a long skirt, which was actually not very suitable for Qiao Liang.

This year's street dance performance, this outfit perfectly suits the short-haired fairy.

Anting was a little embarrassed when he first saw Qiao Liang - a few days ago, on Christmas night, he accidentally exchanged candies.

Eating her peach flavor herself; that means she also ate her strawberry flavor.

only.

The young man obviously underestimated Qiao Liang. She didn't mind that incident at all and burst out laughing on the spot, "Pfft hahaha..."

Holding her belly button, her upper body was shaking.

Anting rolled his eyes and said, "Hello, I am a castle man who has eaten the castle fruit. I welcome you to my home, which is big and warm."

This is a half-joke and half-truth.

This prop castle can accommodate two people, like a tandem bicycle. Although one person can do it, it is easier for two people.

next second.

Qiao Liang couldn't stop playing, jumping up and down, and got in through another hole.

"Idiot, I was just joking, but you really came in." Anting couldn't stand this girl who didn't play by the rules, "Don't you need to put on makeup?"

Anting didn't mind the girl getting involved. Anyway, he came to the New Year's Day party as much as he wanted, mainly because he was afraid of delaying her dance performance.

"Hehehe, I don't wear makeup, just plain makeup is fine..."

"So confident. Where is my Song Ci?"

"Well...Sister Cheng Cheng is here. She helps them style their hair. I'm a girl with short hair. I don't have much to do. It's boring anyway. I want to go on stage with you and become a castle together!"

Besides being bored, Qiao Liang has selfish motives and wants to be alone with Anting for a while.

"Yes, yes, there is really nothing I can do about you."

soon.

The skit of Class [-], Grade [-], started.

Wang Zihong is the male protagonist Darcy; Cheng Cheng is the heroine Elizabeth.

Gao Fei didn't take any time off and insisted on becoming the heroine's father.

Perhaps because of his failure in the school sports meeting and because he wanted to be on stage with his class, Zhu Jiajun took the initiative to choose a clown, that distant relative - Ke Xilin.

As for Anting and Qiao Liang.

Just stay in the castle obediently and act as a background.

The design of the castle is very clever. It is three square meters in total, about 1*3m. You can move it when you stand up. Once you sit down, you can retract your legs. There are two holes in the front for easy viewing and ventilation.

As the chief director of the New Year's Day Gala class project, Anting also has another task - narration.

While observing secretly in the castle, he read the narration.

Inside the castle, it was actually stuffy and hot, with a strong plastic smell.

Qiao Liang leaned against Anting's side. She said, "The inside of the plastic is not clean. I have to go on stage later. I don't want to dirty my performance clothes, so let me lean on it."

"Oh..." The boy continued reading the narration.

Anting was a little helpless.

Although she didn't mind letting this guy lean against her for a while, her upper body squeezed her arm, and the touch was subtle.

too big.

The semi-closed environment is relatively hypoxic and the blood circulation is fast.

There is something wrong with the whole person.

After the first scene ended, Qiao Liang, who had nothing to do, took advantage of the moment when Anting put down the microphone and suggested, "It's so boring, let me read a line."

Anting did not refuse, "Okay, here is the manuscript, just read it according to it."

"Ok, give me the microphone."

"On my thigh."

In a low-light environment, Qiao Liang's hand touched the darkness. The moment he grabbed the "microphone", the young man beside him trembled and took a breath of air, "Hiss..."

"What's wrong?"

"The microphone is next to it..."

"Forehead…"

(End of this chapter)