Sweetheart Strikes: The Devil's School Herbs, Please Recruit

Chapter 439 Who and whose couple outfit (4)

Lance took two steps back, and I also took two steps back because of my instability, and bumped into the tent, causing the people in the tent to scream.

Fortunately, Su Qingyue didn't design a long skirt for me, otherwise I would have fallen all over the ground just now!
After being stepped on by me unexpectedly, Lance immediately raised his head and gave me a hard look.

I snorted coldly, turned my head and left.

As a result, after only two steps, Lance ran in front of me. If I hadn't stopped in time, I would have hit his chest directly.

I go left and Lance goes left.

I go to the right, and he goes to the right.

"Student Lance, I'm very busy now, can I trouble you not to block my way?"

"I'm not busy, if you don't want me to block your way, why not walk with me?"

I gritted my teeth, and couldn't help but roll my eyes. Is he too busy to do anything?
"I think the two of us are going in different directions, so let's go our separate ways." After I finished speaking to Lance, I simply turned around and walked around the tent.

"It's okay, I have a lot of free time, let's go with you!" Lance chased up from behind, but this time he really accompanied me on the road quietly, without talking or making trouble.

But Lance, like Su Qingmu and Chu Yechen, is a luminous existence. I walked with him, and people on both sides of the road kept looking at us.

I kept my head down, wishing I could walk with my head on the ground.

But soon Lance's laughter came from above my head, I quickly raised my head and gave him a hard look, and he caught my eye.

"What's the matter with you? It's okay, don't follow me!" Seeing that the music team's tent was about to arrive, I stopped in agitation and looked up at Lance.

Lance raised his eyebrows, then shrugged, looked at the tent and said, "The clothes you wear today match me well, have you noticed?"

I frowned, and then I turned my attention to Lance.

Lance was wearing a local tyrant gold suit, such a vulgar color, but Lance forcibly conveyed a noble and eye-catching aura. It has to be said that Lance's facial features are profound, which is indeed suitable for this color.

But my clothes match him?
"Is there something wrong with your eyes? How can you tell that my clothes match yours?"

"It's very dazzling, and isn't it all yellow?" Lance raised his hand and flicked his clothes. Under the light, the suit made of special materials was like waves of broken sunlight.

And under the light of my light, the stars on my dress twinkled and the silver gray flowed, so it looked similar to the feeling of Lance's dress.

However, I twitched the corner of my mouth, pointed to the dean not far away, and said, "But, don't you think the dean is more suitable for you?"

Lance followed my hand and turned his head to look at the teaching director not far away, and then pulled his whole face down.

The dean also wears rich gold...

Taking advantage of the moment Lance was in a daze, I walked away and walked directly into the nearest tent.

After a long time, guessing that Lance had already left, I came out and walked over to the music group.

I was just relieved to get rid of the big trouble of Lance, but the next second I opened the tent, I ran into An Yifeng who was cleaning the violin.

An Yifeng was still wearing the crimson suit when I saw him in the afternoon, but his hair was also dyed dark red, revealing a completely different temperament from the scholarly temperament he used to be.

(End of this chapter)