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Chapter 321 School Flower Competition 5

Chapter 321 School Flower Competition 5
Qian Bingtong's final votes: [-] votes!The most popular one with the most votes.

Luo Xiaojiang was originally NO.16.

They have reached the school gate.

Gong Jiuche grabbed Luo Xiaochan's arm and ran frantically towards the back door of the auditorium. Luo Xiaochan's heart was pounding and she was very nervous. In fact, she really wanted to participate in this school belle contest.

I have already called Chen Hui and Luo's father to send the costumes for the performance to the dressing room behind the auditorium.

Xia Nuanxin pushed Luo Xiaojiang's ranking to NO.20!
The NO.16 performer was also the school belle of the previous session—Xia Yi, who was ranked third in the previous session of the school belle.

Xia Yi loves dancing very much. One month after she participated in the school beauty contest, she went to the most famous dance academy in the United States to learn jazz dance.

She interacts with everyone on the stage like a big star, and her rhythm is very good!Jazz dance is a dynamic and diversified rhythmic dance, and the dance steps combine the characteristics of rigidity and softness

Many people exclaimed that she can jazz dance!
Her appearance is comparable to that of Qian Bingtong, and she has super self-confidence!At this moment, she was wearing a black men's dress, a black hat, black shiny leather shoes, and holding a thin stick. She was as handsome as a boy.

"this is not bad……"

Gong Zhuo touched his chin, and jumped up beside him.

"I think she looks like a girl..."

Gong Bingyi looked at it carefully, and then thought for a while: "It seems, I seem to have seen it in Can's phone album."

Gong Liuying smiled: "Really? His ex-girlfriend?"

Gong Bingyi shook his head: "It's a bit different, but it's still quite similar..."

"..."

The dance is over.

Xia Yi's votes: [-] votes!It actually had one hundred more votes than Qian Bingtong's.

She stood in the center of the dance, bowed to the leading teacher, and then, the corner of her mouth curled up with super confidence: "I believe that I will definitely be the school beauty of this year... No.1."

She raised her chin and looked around everyone: "Because my jazz dance is unmatched!"

Gong Zhuo was terrified, he walked back and forth, and then said: "I should have bought more voting devices, this woman surpassed my little Tongtong."

"..."

Goosebumps all over the place.

Gong Zhuo suddenly pointed at Gong Bingyi's nose: "Did you vote for her?"

Gong Bingyi nodded weakly.

Gong Zhuo was furious: "Who asked you to vote for her? It's all over now, she has a hundred more than my little Tongtong! It's all your fault..."

Gong Bingyi swallowed her saliva, and said pitifully: "But, even if I don't vote, she is still younger than yours...99 more..."

NO.17: An Ziyan!When An Ziyan came to the stage, he deliberately bumped into Xia Yi. Xia Yi stopped, turned around, and clasped his hands together: "Sister, are you blind?"

An Ziyan had no contact with Xia Yi before, she was just upset that she had such a high number of votes, and she never thought that Xia Yi would call her blind.

An Ziyan stared at her: "Why is your mouth so cheap?"

Xia Yi sneered and lifted her chin: "You have to remember, my name is Xia Yi, and I was No.3 in the last session. I was ranked ahead of you, and you got [-] more votes!"

An Ziyan's face was pale with anger.

Xia Yi picked up the thin stick in her hand and pointed at An Ziyan, her face full of confidence: "So, I have the right to be cheap, but you don't!" Her strength increased, and she bumped An Ziyan's chest.

An Ziyan wished he could pounce on it.

Xia Yi turned around: "The host is calling your name..."

An Ziyan was trembling with anger, and cursed viciously: "I don't know where you come from for your confidence, you don't dress like a man or a woman..."

Xia Yi turned around and looked An Ziyan up and down: "It's much better than the street stalls on you..." After she finished mocking, she happily danced a jazz dance in front of her, mocking nakedly.

on the stage.

Xia Nuanxin shouted for the third time: "NO.17: An Ziyan!"

An Ziyan was furious, but she still suppressed it and turned around to go on stage.

(End of this chapter)

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