At the end of the trial test, Shengxing College ushered in the celebration.

This year's school celebration requires each class to show a program, the more the better.

The head teacher instructed, "An Chu, you are the class leader. You and the art committee will register and screen the list of performances this time, and give me the list on Wednesday."

All of a sudden, the class heats up. They like school activities the most, because after the activities are organized, there is no need to go to class all day, and it is an excellent opportunity to express themselves.

After class, Qiao Anchu took the notebook and went to find Yu Changze, "Student Yu, do you want to sign up this time? I remember that Yu's singing and piano are very good, and he will definitely win the first prize for our class. "

Qiao Anchu is actually selfish. Yu Changze is a school grass character, singing, guitar, rap, and piano are all things. If she sings and Yu Changze plays the piano that day, everyone will think that they are a match made in heaven.

Yu Changze is actually used to this, he nodded, "No problem."

Suddenly, Qiao Anchu looked at Qiao Yimo. She leaned there and looked down, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Qiao Anchu deliberately said in front of Yu Changze, "Yimo, would you like to have a show too?"

All the people in the class looked at Qiao Yimo.

She drew the limelight in this trial test, and she wanted to see how Qiao Yimo made a fool of herself this time.

Qiao Yimo raised his head, "Didn't you play the piano very well, won't you go?"

"Yes, right, right, An Chu, you will play the piano then."

"That's right, our An Chu is so beautiful, we can definitely win prizes even standing there."

The students agreed.

Qiao Anchu bowed his head shyly, "Oh, don't kill me, everyone, I'm just ordinary."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

After being praised by the classmates, Qiao Anchu was in a good mood, and it was rare that he had the patience to solicit everyone’s opinions, "There are two more shows that are confirmed right now. Do you have any talents?"

"An Chu, I want to sign up for calligraphy."

"Squad leader, I want to sign up for street dance."

This time, everyone was extremely enthusiastic. Within half a day, Qiao Anchu and literary and artistic clerk Yingying got the star list.

Finally, when Qiao Anchu and Yingying turned in the list, Yingying suddenly felt something was wrong.

Yingying looked at the famous Shan and wondered, "An Chu, why did you write the new Qiao Yimo on it?"

Qiao Anchu originally wanted to secretly add Qiao Yimo in, but when the program list came out, he pushed to Yingying.

Unexpectedly, Yingying suddenly mentioned Qiao Yimo.

"Yingying, Qiao Yimo said she was going to act just now. She has also learned to dance."

Yingying scratched her head and said in surprise, "Really? Didn't you think she would dance?" The genius remembered for a second

Qiao Anchu's face was not red, not beating, and continued, "Yeah, I just knew it too. Forget it, let's not mention her, let's go and show the list to the teacher."

"OK."

......

At this time, in front of the largest private hospital in S city, a low-key luxury car stopped.

Then, a man got out of the car.

In the hospital, the doctor in the accident and emergency department came out and confessed, "Master Tired, the elderly is not in a very good condition. I am afraid you have to be mentally prepared this time."

Leng Juan raised his eyes and glanced at the doctor, "It was fine a few days ago, why is it like this today?"

The doctor showed an embarrassed expression and sighed, "Master Tiong, we can't expect this. But there is another way."

Leng Juan raised his eyes and said coldly, "Say!" JrNovels.com