Chapter 204 The much-anticipated opening

"Thank you, I'll trouble you." Jiang Mianmian smiled at her.

Suddenly, his eyes caught three gorgeous dresses in her arms, and three identical white petticoats.

"Hey, is this the dress that will be worn at the dance later?" Jiang Mianmian casually pointed to the three dresses and asked curiously.

"Yes, these three belong to you, Lin Miaomiao, and Bai Wei'er." Lan Lan nodded.

"Can you let me take a look?" Jiang Mianmian's eyes twitched suddenly when she heard the names of Bai Wei'er and Lin Miaomiao.

She looked at the three dresses in front of her, and her eyes finally stopped on the three white petticoats. After a while, a clear sneer flashed across her eyes.

"Jingyi, Lan Lan, can you do me a favor later?" Jiang Mianmian looked at Lan Lan and Fang Jingyi and said.

Under their suspicious eyes, Jiang Mianmian gradually lowered her voice.

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In a blink of an eye, it was time for dinner.

In just ten minutes, the small auditorium was full of people, and the originally quiet small auditorium became full of people.

"Wow, it's a good thing we came early. If we were later, we would definitely not be able to get a seat." A boy sat comfortably in a chair and said excitedly.

"Hey, isn't it thanks to me that we ran so fast?"

"What kind of image will Jiang Mianmian appear in when you talk about the drama later?"

"Who knows. But it's because I don't know, so it's more exciting."

Amidst the noisy discussions here, on the other side where the students from class three were located, everyone was discussing excitedly.

"Hehehe, have you seen that the post about our class flower in the forum has already built more than 1000 floors. Tonight's drama must be very exciting."

"That's necessary. Our class flower will make a move, and the effect will definitely be extraordinary."

"I'm just curious about what our class flower looks like in the second act of the dance."

"Never mind him, anyway, whoever says our class flower is not good-looking, I will beat him."

"Yeah, I agree."

The students in class three nodded in unison, and dozens of gazes turned to the dark stage, with deep anticipation shining in their eyes.

Not far behind them, many boys in Fang Luoze's class were also sitting in their seats, quietly guessing about the upcoming performance.

"Lao Liu, don't be listless, we have to cheer Brother Ze later." A roommate patted Lao Liu on the shoulder.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah."

The roommate rolled his eyes helplessly, and let him go to the corner to lick his wound by himself.

At a certain moment, the light above the small auditorium suddenly dimmed, and then a chasing light on the stage lit up and cast it into the dark corner.

"It's started, everyone be quiet." Someone yelled, and the originally noisy auditorium suddenly became quiet.

Everyone held their breath and looked expectantly towards the stage.

As the chasing light gradually brightened, a thick narration sounded from above the stage.

"A long time ago, there was a lovely and kind girl whose father died very early."

"Her stepmother often abused her, and the two children brought by her stepmother also often bullied her. She was forced to do heavy work and often made her body full of dust, so she was called Cinderella."

(End of this chapter)

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