Hearing this, the round-faced man was furious, "Why don't you compete with Song Yixian if you have the ability?"
Song Yixian is a member of the Painting Association. No one knows her identity. They only know that she is a top student, good-looking, aloof and talkative.
I only focus on my studies and painting.
She would not participate in an occasion like today.
"Isn't Song Yixian just good at painting? If she has other talents, why doesn't she come to participate?"
"That's right, it's obvious that she can't compare to our school beauties, so she just concentrates on painting."
Hearing these people's naked ridicule, Shen Jing on the side couldn't stop.
Shen Jing had a gloomy face, "The Painting Association is one of the four major associations in Kyoto. Those who can get in are the best among people. If you don't understand, just talk nonsense."
Qin Shiqin came down from the podium and returned to her seat when she heard Shen Jing's words.
She frowned and looked at the classmates aside, "We are all students and should learn from each other."
She nodded slightly towards Shen Jing, acting calm and generous.
But Shen Jing ignored it, glanced at Qin Shiqin and turned away.
Zhou Mo kept his head down and played with his mobile phone. The two people beside him were like commentators, discussing who sang well and who played the wrong notes.
When Lin Xinxin came on the stage, Shen Bining looked disdainful and said, "Tsk." She said, "I don't think Lin Xinxin's playing is very good."
After hearing this, Zhou Mo looked up. The screen of his mobile phone was still on, and the chat box with Feng Cheng had not been closed.
Lin Xinxin's playing is indeed average. To be able to play the pipa like this is because of her hard work.
After the song ended, Lin Xinxin stood up to express her thanks. Standing on the stage, she looked at Zhou Mo, as if she was looking forward to Zhou Mo's next performance.
Facing Lin Xinxin's gaze, Zhou Mo just smiled faintly.
After Ruby Lin came off the stage, the host read the manuscript in his hand with a smile. When he saw the name of the finale performer, the smile on his face froze.
How could it be Zhou Mo?
Zhou Mo is a well-known love brain in the school. He is not good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting. Wouldn't it be a disaster to let her be the finale?
The host thought for a long time, then looked stunned, "I invite you to perform tonight's finale, Zhou Mo!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the studio was in an uproar.
When they heard the word Zhou Mo, everyone looked at her, even Fu Yao looked disdainful.
Shen Bining looked at Zhou Mo. She was wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans today.
"Zhou Mo, are you wearing this outfit?" Shen Bining asked with some doubts.
Those people originally wanted to see Zhou Mo’s jokes. If Zhou Mo dressed like this again, wouldn’t that person be very proud?
Zhou Mo lowered her head and looked at her clothes, which were indeed not suitable for the stage. She looked at Zhou Sesu who was standing aside.
Zhu Sesu caught Zhou Mo's gaze and instantly understood what she meant, "I'll make a call."
The round face on the side looked Zhou Mo up and down, and said unconsciously, "Zhou Mo, you won't just wear a white shirt on stage, will you?"
"Didn't you prepare costumes for the performance?"
Her voice was neither loud nor quiet, and everyone around her could hear her.
It made people around and around talking about it:
"Is she Zhou Mo?"
"That love brain is so good-looking?"
"Isn't her family very rich? Did she spend money on this finale?"
"Her family is very rich, but you also know that among two wealthy sisters, there will always be one who is not favored. Zhou Mo is the one whose father does not love her and whose stepmother does not love her."
"Then she is really miserable."
"It's miserable there. At least she's good-looking. I think she's prettier than Song Yixian."
"Are you blind? How can Zhou Mo compare with Song Yixian? She is just an ignorant love brain."
Zhou Mo's hearing has always been very good, and she heard everything they said.
She squinted and looked around, memorizing the faces of the people who spoke to her.
Moreover, he smiled at them and said, "If you say I'm not favored, I admit it, but if you say I'm uneducated, then I can't admit it."
The people behind him didn't expect Zhou Mo to be so confrontational, which made them so embarrassed that they wanted to find a place to hide.
Sitting next to Lin Xinxin, the triangular-eyed man continued without feeling embarrassed, "Tch, Zhou Mo, you handed in a blank paper in the exam and didn't even come to school. Aren't you ignorant and incompetent?"
"How dare you go on stage like this?"
Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why did I get on stage? You have to ask Lin Xinxin next to you."
"What's wrong with Lin Xinxin?" He looked at Zhou Mo strangely with his triangular eyes.
Just talk, why bother with Lin Xinxin?
Lin Xinxin, who was suddenly called upon, looked at Zhou Mo, frowned slightly, did not answer, and turned away to continue talking to the person next to her.
Obviously, I don’t want to pay attention to it.
When Sanjiang saw that Lin Xinxin didn't respond, he looked at Zhou Mo with disdain, "You just don't know your own abilities, and that's why you want to bring the fight to Xinxin."
Originally, Lin Xinxin ignored it, and Zhou Mo wouldn't say anything else.
But these triangular eyes are really annoying.
Zhou Mo stared at her face for a few seconds, his triangular eyes turned black, and black mist appeared on the top of his head that was invisible to the naked eye.
"I think you will be in bad luck in the near future." Zhou Mo looked into his triangular eyes and said seriously, with a sneer on his lips.
The triangular-eyed brows furrowed, "Haha, I think you'll be in bad luck soon."
If the school anniversary is messed up, Zhou Mo will be punished by the school, and in serious cases, he will be expelled.
Zhou Mo looked at her indifferently, curled his lips coldly, and said, "Rebound." Two words that were concise and concise.
Bounce?
Bitch, she actually cursed her. Triangle Eyes stood up suddenly and reached out to hit Zhou Mo in the face.
But the next second, his triangular eyes were in pain, "Ah." he cried out loudly, and his whole arm was in pain and could not move.
Then she saw Zhou Mo slowly take back the cell phone that was blocking her hand.
Seeing this, Lin Xinxin stood up hurriedly, "Zhou Mo, what are you doing?"
He stepped forward, hugged the triangle eyes, and asked softly, "Li Qian, are you okay?"
Li Qian was so painful that she couldn't speak. Lin Xinxin pulled her to sit down, and immediately looked at Zhou Mo with an angry face, "How could you do something to your classmates?"
Zhou Mo looked indifferent, with a coolness in his eyes, "She was the one who made the move first."
After saying that, Zhou Mo didn't want to pay attention anymore, turned around and walked into the backstage. He had to perform for a while and was too lazy to deal with these people anymore.
Lin Xinxin hated Zhou Mo's arrogant attitude the most. Looking at her leaving back, hatred almost rushed out of her eyes.
Li Qian was so painful that she sweated on her forehead. After a while, the pain on her arm slowly dissipated, and she took a long breath of relief.
At this time, Zhou Mo had put on a black V-neck dress. The black dress made her look cooler and brighter. She naturally picked up the pipa.
He adjusted the tone very skillfully, and he didn’t look like a person who couldn’t play the pipa.
Lin Xinxin sneered disdainfully, "It's embarrassing, let's see how you end up!"