Chen Mo said with a gloomy face: "I have nothing to do with her anymore."
Lin Yun chuckled: "That's good."
"A woman only affects how quickly you draw your sword."
Jiang Tingting is still very beautiful under the dress. If you are not familiar with her, it is easy to be deceived by her appearance.
It's just that the nature of Green Tea Watch is difficult to change. During the process of reporting for the program, her eyes were always looking at Chen Mo intentionally or unintentionally, full of provocation.
Fortunately, Jiang Tingting went down quickly and the first program started.
The first program usually sings praises or promotes the red spirit. Although it is good, it does not hit the students' g-spot at all.
The next show is the real highlight.
The second program was a hot dance performed by girls in the first year of high school.
When the host finished announcing the program, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and nine girls wearing hot pants and navel-baring tops quickly ran onto the stage and took their positions.
Wow!
The colorful lights suddenly turned on, and the harsh heavy metal music was like the roar of a high-power engine, which suddenly shook the souls of all the students out of their bodies.
Then there was a fiery dance that set off the whole crowd, with screams and whistles echoing in the dusk sky.
"Wow, I didn't expect that the school girl I usually look down on can be so beautiful. I love her!"
"Oh, the girl who was the lead dancer pursued me before, but I am single because of my ability."
A group of boys started bragging.
When these words reached Lin Yun's ears, Lin Yun immediately looked dissatisfied.
"Humph, a bunch of braggarts who have never seen the world! When Goddess Murong appears, you will know what is truly beautiful!"
Since learning about the relationship between Ye Qingcheng and Qin Fan, Lin Yun has transferred his idol from Ye Qingcheng to Murong Ling'er.
Although this guy has never said a word to Murong Ling'er until now, this does not prevent him from secretly falling in love with the goddess Murong in his heart.
Qin Fan looked at Lin Yun with a strange expression: "Are you familiar with Murong Ling'er?"
Lin Yun puffed up his chest: "Of course, I know Goddess Murong very well!"
"Also, let me tell you a secret, Murong Ling'er is actually the eldest daughter of the Murong family in Jiangnan!"
"Only I know this secret. Now you understand my relationship with Goddess Murong!"
"If you want Goddess Murong's contact information, I can help you." After saying that, he winked at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan said oh and nodded with a strange expression.
Chen Mo sneered and broke the story: "The fact that Murong Ling'er is the eldest daughter of the Murong family in Jiangnan has become an open secret of the school. What do you mean only you know!"
"I heard that Murong Ling'er will perform on stage with Zhuo Feifan this time. I'm afraid you will be heartbroken for the goddess again."
Hearing Zhuo Feifan's name, Lin Yun immediately became angry.
"Can you please stop mentioning him in front of me! That hypocrite is not worthy of accompanying Goddess Murong!"
At this time, several girls sitting in front of Lin Yun quit.
"Hey, Lin Yun, what are you talking about, you ugly ghost! It's obvious that Murong Ling'er is not worthy of our little piano prince, okay?"
Lin Yun was immediately furious: "Who are you calling ugly? Look at your face full of pimples and acne, and you still have the nerve to criticize me!"
"Goddess Murong has enrolled in dance classes since she was a child and has been studying ballet for several years. Even her dance teacher praised her that her ballet has almost reached a professional level. She can play the piano as well as cotton. How can she be given the accompaniment of Goddess Murong!
"
The girl in front immediately grabbed the waist of the bucket with both hands, her face covered with youthful and beautiful pimples pressed directly over to her, she held back her breath and roared like a Hedong lion at Lin Yun.
"Fart! Our little piano prince has been practicing piano since he was six years old. Last year he went to Kyoto to further his studies with Master Lang Lang. He won the first place in the last piano competition in the city. Murong Ling'er's lame
Ballet is not worthy of the Little Piano Prince!"
Lin Yun rolled up his sleeves and was about to spray, but was stopped by Chen Mo.
"A good man should not fight with women, but pay attention to the impact."
Lin Yun looked at the opponent who was not weaker than him in physique, gritted his teeth and endured it.
The girl in front looked proud, like a hen that had won a fight, and turned around with her head held high.
Qin Fan finally understood.
This time Murong Ling'er performed a dance with a boy named Zhuo Feifan as her piano accompaniment.
But judging from Lin Yun's dislike of Zhuo Feifan so much, I'm afraid this is another suitor of Murong Ling'er.
The programs on the stage rotate rapidly. The students are indeed versatile and there are endless programs.
Finally the tenth program has arrived.
Jiang Tingting walked onto the stage with a microphone and announced loudly: "The next show is a ballet performed by Murong Linger, with extraordinary accompaniment!"
Anyone can tell that there is a sour taste in Jiang Tingting's voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the girls in the audience immediately burst into a harsh sonic attack.
"Ah, Zhuo Feifan, I like you!"
"Little Prince of the Piano, Little Prince, Little Prince!"
When it comes to the fanaticism of chasing stars, the fighting power of girls is definitely off the charts.
Compared with them, boys are relatively low-key.
They just stared at the stage eagerly, looking forward to the arrival of the goddess.
Of course, no one knows what images they are thinking in their heads.
Because Qin Fan saw several boys with pimples on their faces, wiping their saliva in frustration.
At this moment, night has completely enveloped the entire campus.
On the dark stage, a beam of light suddenly shone, like sunlight penetrating through thick clouds.
A graceful figure, wearing a tight-fitting ballet dance costume, crossed her arms on her chest, assuming a graceful posture like a swan spreading its wings.
Ding ding dong dong…
A beautiful piano melody sounded, and a famous song "Dream Wedding" played by Richard Clayderman began to play gracefully.
Murong Ling'er's soft figure made exaggerated and graceful movements one after another along with the sound of the piano, perfectly showing her body's flexibility and delicate figure in front of everyone.
She is like a white swan dancing indulgently on the lake under the night sky. Sometimes she lowers her head to raise a splash of water with her clean wings, and sometimes she spins quickly on her tiptoes like a blooming snow lotus.
The thousands of spectators below did not make any sound, everyone was immersed in Murong Ling'er's graceful dance...
Even the girls who were jealous of Murong Ling'er were completely stunned at this moment.
Even Qin Fan couldn't help but marvel. Murong Ling'er's beauty tonight was no less beautiful than Ye Qingcheng's.
When the song ended, there was still no sound from the audience, and everyone had not yet woken up from the beautiful artistic conception just now.
It wasn't until the two hosts came onto the stage that the students exploded.
"Goddess, don't leave, there's another one!"
"One more, one more!"
"I haven't seen enough, I haven't seen enough!"
"This dance should only be performed in heaven...the goddess will come again!"
There were wolves howling below, and the crowd was excited.
Murong Ling'er bowed to everyone shyly and prepared to leave the stage.
At this time, Jiang Tingting suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute!"
"Miss Murong, look at how enthusiastic the classmates below are, can you bear to leave like this?"