Chapter: 659
If there is no performance on stage this time, everyone must guess that it will be because the costume is too ugly to be on the stage, so it will be temporarily cancelled. Genius remembers for a second
"But the performance is about to begin in the evening. Where can I get the dance practice now?"
"That's right, there are only four hours left. I am afraid that professional dance students can't rehearse in just a few hours, right?"
"What's more, no one among us has a foundation in dancing."
"What should I do? If it doesn't work, don't make it, Song Ying can't make it either."
"Yes, they just laugh. It's not a big deal to get the first place anyway."
"Doesn't this fail the efforts of the other two classmates?"
The current situation is really a dilemma, and it is not good how to deal with it.
"Yimo, what can I do then?" Han Meng frowned, wishing that he could quickly learn to replace Song Ying and perform on stage.
Qiao Yimo twisted his eyebrows and pressed her pink lips lightly, also very distressed.
Her face was pale, her voice was cold and indifferent, "Let's look again."
Song Ying's rehearsal in the Department of Medicine quickly spread in the school.
Everyone wanted to see the costumes designed by Qiao Yimo of the Department of Medicine, but didn't think that this kind of thing happened before going on stage. Whether they can perform on stage or not is another matter.
"You said that this kind of thing happened suddenly in the Department of Medicine, was it intentional?"
"According to you, they don't want to perform on stage, right?"
"If you want me to say it must be that the clothes are too ugly to be on the table."
"Hey, that said, I really haven't seen their costumes yet."
"Mengran from the acting department said that her costume is ugly, and there is a high probability that she hopes to be on stage."
"It's Mengran from the acting department again? Is her information reliable? Didn't I say that Qiao Yimo's physical fitness is very poor, but in the end he got an excellent student."
"Who knows, she keeps saying that the high school is in the same school as Qiao Yimo, but the information is not very reliable."
The surroundings are full of this kind of sound, and the evening performance is almost about to begin.
Six thirty minutes in the evening.
Principal Jin confirmed with the president in charge of the performance many times.
"Is the location arranged?"
The president reported over the phone, "After the arrangements are made, they will definitely be satisfied."
Leng Tien's position was arranged in the middle of the back, so that it would not attract the attention of other students. The sight line was good and the light was the best, so he could see the performance of the whole party.
"Fine, I'm dead."
Principal Jin nodded in satisfaction, and then hung up.
.........
Six fifty minutes in the evening.
The party was about to start in ten minutes, and the classmates who watched the performance also arrived.
A group of Leng Tien almost stepped on them, because of the location and light, other students couldn't see them at all.
Mo Jun tilted Erlang's legs, his eyes squinted, and slowly said, "Lord Tiong asked me to come, could my sister-in-law also perform on stage?"
Bo Hua shook his head, "Miss Qiao didn't go up there, but she designed the clothes."
With the clothes that show off the waist and legs, if Miss Qiao puts on the stage to perform, Lord Tired will not be jealous.
Mo Jun suddenly realized that he nodded, looking forward to it.
After a while, there were voices in the arena one after another.
"Just now Qiao Yimo went to the infirmary to see Song Ying, and it turned out that Song Ying's legs were not good. I don't know if there is someone in our medical department to replace it."
"Hurt, it's really hard to tell. Mingming Qiao Yimo's clothes designed this time are very good-looking, but everyone said that our medical department didn't dare to come on stage and deliberately threw his leg." JrNovels.com
"But the performance is about to begin in the evening. Where can I get the dance practice now?"
"That's right, there are only four hours left. I am afraid that professional dance students can't rehearse in just a few hours, right?"
"What's more, no one among us has a foundation in dancing."
"What should I do? If it doesn't work, don't make it, Song Ying can't make it either."
"Yes, they just laugh. It's not a big deal to get the first place anyway."
"Doesn't this fail the efforts of the other two classmates?"
The current situation is really a dilemma, and it is not good how to deal with it.
"Yimo, what can I do then?" Han Meng frowned, wishing that he could quickly learn to replace Song Ying and perform on stage.
Qiao Yimo twisted his eyebrows and pressed her pink lips lightly, also very distressed.
Her face was pale, her voice was cold and indifferent, "Let's look again."
Song Ying's rehearsal in the Department of Medicine quickly spread in the school.
Everyone wanted to see the costumes designed by Qiao Yimo of the Department of Medicine, but didn't think that this kind of thing happened before going on stage. Whether they can perform on stage or not is another matter.
"You said that this kind of thing happened suddenly in the Department of Medicine, was it intentional?"
"According to you, they don't want to perform on stage, right?"
"If you want me to say it must be that the clothes are too ugly to be on the table."
"Hey, that said, I really haven't seen their costumes yet."
"Mengran from the acting department said that her costume is ugly, and there is a high probability that she hopes to be on stage."
"It's Mengran from the acting department again? Is her information reliable? Didn't I say that Qiao Yimo's physical fitness is very poor, but in the end he got an excellent student."
"Who knows, she keeps saying that the high school is in the same school as Qiao Yimo, but the information is not very reliable."
The surroundings are full of this kind of sound, and the evening performance is almost about to begin.
Six thirty minutes in the evening.
Principal Jin confirmed with the president in charge of the performance many times.
"Is the location arranged?"
The president reported over the phone, "After the arrangements are made, they will definitely be satisfied."
Leng Tien's position was arranged in the middle of the back, so that it would not attract the attention of other students. The sight line was good and the light was the best, so he could see the performance of the whole party.
"Fine, I'm dead."
Principal Jin nodded in satisfaction, and then hung up.
.........
Six fifty minutes in the evening.
The party was about to start in ten minutes, and the classmates who watched the performance also arrived.
A group of Leng Tien almost stepped on them, because of the location and light, other students couldn't see them at all.
Mo Jun tilted Erlang's legs, his eyes squinted, and slowly said, "Lord Tiong asked me to come, could my sister-in-law also perform on stage?"
Bo Hua shook his head, "Miss Qiao didn't go up there, but she designed the clothes."
With the clothes that show off the waist and legs, if Miss Qiao puts on the stage to perform, Lord Tired will not be jealous.
Mo Jun suddenly realized that he nodded, looking forward to it.
After a while, there were voices in the arena one after another.
"Just now Qiao Yimo went to the infirmary to see Song Ying, and it turned out that Song Ying's legs were not good. I don't know if there is someone in our medical department to replace it."
"Hurt, it's really hard to tell. Mingming Qiao Yimo's clothes designed this time are very good-looking, but everyone said that our medical department didn't dare to come on stage and deliberately threw his leg." JrNovels.com
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