I Will Always Love You

The little rabbit turned his head and saw Cheng Zhiyan walking towards him against the light, and immediately ran towards him happily and said, "Brother Orange Juice, are you here!?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhiyan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the little rabbit running all the way to him, smiled and stretched out his hand to touch her furry head.

Xiao Han raised his head and looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Brother Orange Juice, this is what I told you, that very powerful classmate!" The little rabbit dragged Cheng Zhiyan's arm to Xiao Han and introduced him with a smile: "His name is Xiao Han."

"Hello." Cheng Zhiyan glanced lightly at Xiao Han, then nodded towards him.

"Hello... Are you... Xiaotu's brother??" Xiao Han looked at him in a dazed manner. He was obviously not a middle school student. In addition, Xiaotu called him that way just now, and they both The personal expressions seemed to be similar, so he guessed at will.

Cheng Zhiyan smiled faintly, neither admitting nor denying.

"Xiao Han! Little White Rabbit! The head teacher called you two over!"

Before they could say a few words, the side door of the auditorium was opened, and a student with a round head and round brain glanced at Xiao Han and Xiaotu who were standing at the door of the auditorium and shouted at both of them.

"Oh, here!" The little rabbit turned his head and responded, and then said towards Cheng Zhiyan: "Brother Orange Juice, I'll go there first. You can go in and find a seat to sit down. When our game is over, I will look for it. you."

"Okay." Cheng Zhiyan nodded slightly, took another meaningful look at Xiao Han, and then turned to the direction of the auditorium.

"Let's go." The little rabbit pulled Xiao Han's sleeve and motioned him to look for the class teacher.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the fun English competition officially began. According to the order of the lottery, each class began to perform in turn.

After all, they are still students in the first year of junior high school, and their English vocabulary is relatively limited. Many programs are very common scenes of encounters with acquaintances, or questions and answers in class.

When Cheng Shitong and his class performed on stage, although everyone’s appearance was very funny, but because the performance was a Spring Festival Gala sketch, when there are many vocabulary spoken in Chinese, it may be a pun, with words in the words, full of jokes. But after being translated into English, it will inevitably become a bit boring.

Little Bunny stood in the background, holding the curtain nervously with a pair of small hands. What should I do? It seems that Tongtong and his class performances did not get a lot of applause...

What if the judges and teachers don’t like their program...

"Little rabbit?" Xiao Han, who had been standing behind her, looked at her with a heavy expression and couldn't help calling her in a low voice.

"Huh?" The little rabbit turned his head and looked at him with a nervous expression.

When Xiao Han saw the expression on her face, he couldn't help but smile, and then asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, are you nervous?"

"Hmm..." The little rabbit nodded vigorously.

She is really nervous, especially after watching so many shows, she doesn't know why she has become less and less confident in the shows in her class.

"Don't be nervous, didn't you say that our program will definitely surprise the audience?" Xiao Han's voice was low and slowly, as if a breeze calmed her anxiety when she said it.