Did Miss Mo counterattack today?

Chapter 153
The first year of high school received awards, and Ling Wenxuan was the top performer, and she was surrounded by honors all day long.

When school was over in the afternoon, Ling Wenxuan stood up and said, "Tonight, I will treat everyone to dinner at the Royal Hotel."

As soon as the news was announced, everyone was excited——

"Wow, the Royal Hotel? That's the best hotel in Ningcheng."

"It is said that a meal there costs more than six figures. Student Ling Wenxuan, are you kidding me?"

Ling Wenxuan smiled, "No, at eight o'clock in the evening, the seats are all set, everyone is coming."

"I'll go, are you too rich?"

"Go, go, definitely go, it's rare to go to the Royal Hotel, even if you don't eat, you can just stand."

Ling Wenxuan glanced at Su Zhen who was sitting in the corner, and said, "Mo Anan, you have to come too."

Su Zhen picked up her schoolbag and threw it on her shoulder, "I won't go."

"Today's trophy also has your share of credit. If you don't go, then cancel it." Ling Wenxuan said.

Cancel?

The aroused hearts of the students suddenly dimmed, and they all looked at Su Zhen.

"Student Mo An'an, you can go. The Royal Hotel, it's super beautiful."

"Go, go, if you don't go, we all can't go."

"Yeah, I still want to take pictures and post them on Moments, classmate Mo An'an, please."

Su Zhen: "..."

Ling Wenxuan is very good at grabbing people's hearts, no wonder she became the monitor.

At this moment, it seems that if she doesn't go, the reservation at the Royal Hotel will be cancelled, and the students will blame her for not being able to go.

Su Zhen looked at Ling Wenxuan, she stood there, obediently and seemingly harmless.

Su Zhen blinked, raised her lips and smiled, "Okay, I'll go."

"Long live classmate Mo An'an."

Long live?It would be nice if she didn't get played to death.

Thinking about when they were studying, how could girls spend so much time thinking about it?
Times have changed people's hearts, and today's society is becoming more and more impetuous. Even young students have begun to play tricks and play their minds.

Terrible.

Senior three.

Office of the Director.

Mo Qingtong stood in front of the desk, with a face full of guilt and self-blame, "I'm sorry, Director, this time it was my mistake, I didn't arrange the program well..."

The director smiled, "It's okay, your show is also very exciting, and I can see your dedication and hard work. People make mistakes and horses stumble. Don't be depressed because of one mistake. At least we I still won the ranking. No.3 is also very good, and I will strive to work hard next time.”

next time?

How important is today's cultural performance?
It happens every four years, next time she is about to graduate from college, how can she participate?How majestic?

"I see." Mo Qingtong walked out of the office, still panicking.

Back in the class, everyone was discussing the competition, but instead of discussing the dance music of the third grade, almost everyone was talking about the wonderful dance music of the first grade.

In the afternoon, Mo Qingtong had heard from more than one person's mouth the team member who joined in the first one temporarily.

Exaggerate!

She wants to see how hardcore this person's dancing skills are?
"Tian Yao, find out the video of Gao Yi, I want to see who is so capable." Mo Qingtong was full of resentment when he opened his mouth.

Tian Yao immediately took out her phone, quickly found the small video circulating in various groups, and handed it to Mo Qingtong.

Then he and Ding Qi exchanged glances, and both looked at Mo Qingtong's face with some concern.

(End of this chapter)