Xiaoyuan retreated back calmly, glanced at Zhang Yuanqing indifferently, and then bowed to everyone.
Everyone returned the gift.
Self-awareness is a woman's "Farewell My Concubine", and she walked up to her with her thick waist twisted, and hugged Madoka excitedly:
"Last year when I saw you in the mirror, you were still cold and unreasonable. This year, you suddenly became cute. Sister, congratulations, what has drained the resentment in your heart?"
Congratulations go to congratulations, don't hug my Xiaoyuan, even if you think you are a woman. Zhang Yuanqing protested silently in her heart.
To be honest, he doesn't really want to deal with this "sister" much, because he always winks at him, maybe this "sister" is holding Xiaoyuan in his arms and thinking about him.
"The sour smell of love." Kou Beiyue muttered.
"What did you say?" Chief coach Lin Chong patted him on the shoulder.
Kou Beiyue collapsed and shook her head again and again: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."
While the two were talking, the Lingjing ID was Zhao Xintong's junior high school girl, and she walked in front of the full-length mirror.
She is a beautiful and lovely little girl, white and tender, with shallow dimples, she doesn't like to smile, but she looks obedient. However, what was reflected in the mirror was a little girl with a gloomy expression and a weird sneer on the corner of her mouth.
The smooth mirror surface was stained with a layer of gray and black, as if polluted.
"Why is Xiao Tong more fierce than last year?" The gray-haired Uncle Yang frowned: "The school is full of teachers and classmates, could it possibly intensify your hostility?"
The junior high school girl silently walked away from the mirror, her voice was cold: "Are all the teachers good people, are all the classmates good people?"
"As a teacher, how can you not be a good person? Your classmates are just like you, they are still children, so don't talk like that." Uncle Yang said displeased.
"Uncle Yang, you have been a teacher all your life, don't you know that children are the devil." Zhao Xintong nodded, and sat down on the futon silently.
Next is Uncle Yang. The image of Uncle Yang in the mirror is an old man weeping, with loneliness in his eyes and blood on his hands.
The mirror was stained with blood.
The image of head coach Lin Chong in the mirror is a ferocious face with fierce eyes, aggressive and cruel, like a lone wolf in the forest, staring at everyone fiercely.
Followed by "Farewell My Concubine", in the mirror is a charming and beautiful girl, whose facial features are somewhat similar to Farewell My Concubine, but more feminine.
This voluptuous and sexy woman looks at her brightly, but what she reveals is not charm, but viciousness and hatred.
The mirror surface was also stained with a faint blood color.
One or two of you have big problems. From this point of view, it is Zhao Xintong who has the mildest nature. Zhang Yuanqing commented in his heart.
The sixteen members came to the mirror one by one. Kou Beiyue had already untied his knots and had nothing to worry about. The image in the mirror was a grumpy, rebellious little wolf dog, but that was all.
Zhang Yuanqing was surprised by the images of three people in the mirror.
One is a middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and an honest appearance. He looks like a gentle math teacher or a mediocre office worker, but what is reflected in the mirror is a crazy-looking villain who caresses his forehead and laughs wildly.
The mirror surface was stained with a thick layer of blood, indicating that this person was extremely murderous.
One is Aunt Fang with a gloomy temperament. In the mirror, she is an expressionless, gloomy old aunt. Her wrinkled and thin face reminds Zhang Yuanqing of the ghost film specialist in her early years.
A layer of deep darkness is condensed on the mirror surface, which is the expression of deep hostility.
The last one is "A good minister chooses his master and kills him". Unexpectedly, the image in the mirror of this extremely talented dream master is actually a submissive, timid and timid fat man. JrNovels.com