Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 207 I'm a Music Idiot and I'm Proud (6)

"It seems to be singing Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water!"

A female voice suddenly came from behind the curtain, which frightened Li Mufeng very much.

The locker room was originally not big, and there was a curtain inside. The curtain was lifted suddenly, and a malicious voyeur suddenly appeared in the locker room.

It was Wen Yu who came out. She seemed to have finished changing her clothes. She was wearing a slim platinum cheongsam. There was no time. She didn't put on light makeup like other female students, but such a plain cheongsam woman was surprisingly beautiful.

The four looked at each other, and after a few seconds of relative silence, the pupils of the same dilated, and there was a little fear in the panic!
"Peeping Tom!" The two accused each other in unison.

"I'm not!" They defended themselves in unison.

"My mother (Aunt Li) dragged me in!"

The surprisingly high tacit understanding between the two made them a little unbelievable.

Wen Yu pursed his lips, crossed his hands in front of his chest and hugged his chest, his cheeks bulging angrily.

Li Mufeng pressed his furious brows, and tried his best to suppress the unexploded anger.

It must be Mama Li's fault!Which school will have mixed-use locker rooms!
"Just sing it, at least it's better than singing Little Rabbit."

After a long time, Li Mufeng held back a sentence sullenly.

He still clearly remembered that when his mother took him back to his hometown last time, his mother and his aunt from afar went to a temple fair, and she left the little cousin of the aunt's family to take care of him. Rabbit behaves?Why did he cry when he sang?
"You change your clothes."

"The idea of ​​this kind of clothes is my mother's idea, right?"

Li Mufeng picked up the Chinese tunic suit that seemed to be one size bigger than him and looked at it.

Although this type of clothes was well received by the judges of that era, wearing one size bigger is like wearing a sack!
Sensing Li Mufeng's reluctance, Wen Yu let out a "huh" and pointed to the cheongsam next to him.

"Why don't you wear that? I'm sure, as long as you wear it and walk on the stage like this, our class will definitely win the championship!"

Wen Yu said swearingly, but in the end, he got more and more excited. He stepped forward to pick up the cheongsam and gestured left and right on Li Mufeng's body, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, this one seems to be the right size!"

"........."

"Would you like to add another big red flower to you?"

"........."

"how is it going?"

Li Mufeng immediately stopped Wen Yu from going to the cabinet next to him to pick big red flowers for him, and pointed to the door with his big hand.

"You go out, I want to change clothes!"

Wen Yu, who was chased away, was very aggrieved holding the cheongsam, "Just hang up the curtain, are you sure you don't want to try this one?"

"........."

Because the Chinese tunic suit was a spare, the size was one size larger than Li Mufeng's, but the effect of wearing it was not as bad as he thought, on the contrary, it revealed some fresh and niche temperament.

"Not bad, it would be even better if you wear this cheongsam!"

Wen Yu turned around Li Mufeng's changed body, still obsessed with her little cheongsam with big red flowers.

The singing team of the first class finally arrived, just as the previous class was singing to the end, they gathered to the side curtain, silently staring at the perfect performance of the previous team without stage fright, and all of them showed envy .

But there was some tension in between.

Li's mother waved her arms to cheer them up, "Students, this is our last group activity in junior high school, we must work hard! It doesn't matter if you don't get a ranking, happiness is the most important thing!"

(End of this chapter)