"Fuck it, backless?"

"Fuck, nosebleeds, Qiao Yimo is too beautiful! If I can be her boyfriend for one day, I will die."

"Qiao Yimo is simply almighty, capable of literary and martial arts, and now he can dance."

"If you don't say she is Qiao Yimo, I thought she was a big star."

"No one can reach this level after training, it's a dance genius!"

"Didn't someone say that she wasn't dancing? This wave is enough to slap her face."

Others said this, as if they had heard Mengran's words, and the slap on her face was also painful and swollen!

A few people looked at Mengran and couldn't help but stare at each other, and they couldn't help but secretly said: Qiao Yimo can't dance? There is no reliable message, and I will never believe her again! ! !

And although Meng Ran was calm on the surface, she did grit her teeth with hatred for Qiao Yimo.........Why does Qiao Yimo know everything?

I have seen Qiao Yimo's performance, and the other shows after this are also dull.

Mengran, which was originally going to be performed next, was absent-minded and not in the state at all...

..........

At eight o'clock, the performance of the Department of Medicine was over.

Backstage.

Yin Su and the other two performers gathered around.

"Qiao Yimo, you are great too!"

"Dancing better than us, I don't know that you are a professional dancer."

"That's right, haven't you practiced? Why are the movements so proficient?"

"Remember some things, it's not difficult for me!" Qiao Yimo walked into the dressing room with his skirt, "I didn't even think I had a talent for dancing."

After the serious nonsense, Qiao Yimo didn't know who he was anymore.

But I always feel that today's performance is obedient, as if something bad happened.

She remembered that Leng Tiong asked her if she was performing on stage, but the answer at that time was naturally no.

However, she went up today.

How does it feel like stealing fish from him behind his back?

Qiao Yimo took off his skirt, shook his head vigorously, and said to himself: "No, I shouldn't have thoughts like this."

She did this, there is no way to do it, not a lie!

In five minutes, Qiao Yimo came out of the changing room.

The phone on the table rang, and she walked over to open WeChat.

Mo Jun: "Sister-in-law, Lord Juan is angry today, please let him quench the fire no matter what!"

Qiao Yimo: "........."

Qiao Yimo: "Because I performed on stage today?"

After replying to this message, he didn't know what was wrong, Mo Jun kept sending it.

"Teacher, I'll leave when I have something to do."

"Okay, be careful on the way."

Qiao Yimo nodded, hurriedly put his clothes aside, and didn't take it away.

Out of the background, Qiao Yimo took out his phone and opened WeChat to send a message to Leng Juo, "I'm in the background, where are you?"

The coldness on the other end was almost a second, "At the school gate."

Qiao Yimo: "..." He has been looking at the phone?

........

At nine o'clock, all the performances are over.

Backstage.

Chu Min was coming out of the changing room.

At this time, the two girls in the medical department just saw the clothes on the countertop and couldn't help but frowned.

"Are Qiao Yimo's clothes taken away?"

"Why don't you take such good clothes away!"

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