After the random killings in variety shows, the crazy beauties successfully got out of the circle

Chapter 76 Jincheng No. [-] Middle School is so capable?
The two passed by the auditorium, and people from the student union came in and out wearing badges, making arrangements for the school celebration two days later, and there was a poster of the [-]th anniversary celebration at the door.

In the classroom, the students discussed enthusiastically.

A circle of girls surrounded Yan Xian, chattering in unison.

"Yan Xian, the school has really spent a lot of money for this school celebration. I heard that there are a few big names coming too."

"Yes, you dance so well, you can definitely attract their attention."

Yan Xian smiled shyly, "No, the other students are also very good."

She practiced the dance for the school celebration for a long time, and Yan Xian was confident.

On that day, she will definitely amaze the audience.

If he is favored by those big shots, what is a mere Yan family?
When Yan Xian saw Meng Zhilou in the corridor, she pretended to be embarrassed and waved her hand.

"Okay, you guys go back, it's time for class."

The girls leave with a smile.

As soon as Meng Zhilou sat down, Yan Xian tilted his head and asked him.

"Brother Meng, do you want to see the school celebration?"

Since she met Meng Zhilou, his attention was almost entirely on his studies, and he seldom participated in activities other than studies.

Meng Zhilou's eyes fell on Yan Xian, her eyes overflowed with anticipation, and her obedient and soft appearance made people's hearts soften.

"Go, aren't you going to perform on stage?"

Yan Xian's eyes lit up, "Then I'll take a good seat for you."

Meng Zhilou said softly, "No need, you can dance with peace of mind."

"Yeah." Yan Xian smiled lightly and turned his head away, with joy on his brows.

Immediately, her eyes flickered slightly, she glanced at Yan Guican in the back row, and gradually clenched her hands under the table.

Thinking of the video on the phone, he curled his lips.

The class bell rang, and Ye Kun stepped into the classroom with a pointer.

There was still murmurs and murmurs in the classroom, he frowned and knocked on the podium.

"Tomorrow is the monthly exam. Let's take it easy and get back to studying."

The whole class was quiet, with a bitter look on their faces.

"The exam before the school celebration, my mind is full of fun now, how can I calm down?"

"Don't talk about it, just read the book. If I don't do well in the exam, my dad will beat my ass to pieces."

Ye Kun scanned around and opened the textbook...

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The monthly exam is fleeting.

In the locker room, there was a sudden pause in the discussion, and there were exclamations one after another.

"Wow, Xiaoxian, isn't your dress so beautiful? It's really amazing!"

"You must be the focus of attention tonight."

"Is this dress custom-made? Which store? I want to buy it too. It's really beautiful."

Yan Xian only used a wooden hairpin to fix her curly hair behind her head, and her makeup was exquisite.

Wearing a Chinese-style white dress, dotted with stars, the bottom is embroidered with lifelike green leaf veins, climbing up a little bit, full of vitality.

The skirt was warm and cool, Yan Xian adjusted the hem of the skirt in front of the mirror, lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled.

"Sihua's design - Awakening of Insects."

Xia Mei sighed enviously, "It turned out to be Sihua, so I can't buy it anymore. I passed by the store yesterday, and there were not many clothes left. The clerk said that they were still restocking."

Yan Xian looked at Yan Guican who was silent next to him with some satisfaction.

"Sihua is very popular recently. My mother took a fancy to this dress when it was pre-ordered. There are only [-] pieces in the whole country, and now they are out of stock."

In fact, this dress was not Yan Xian's favorite before, but when she saw this dress, her first reaction was astonishment.

Decisively chose this one.

Yao Yikui sat next to Yan Guican, looking at Yan Xian as if looking at a clown.

If Yan Xian knew that the Sihua she praised was the property under Yan Guican's name, wouldn't she die of anger?

Yan Guican was wearing a light blue suspender short sleeve, revealing a large area of ​​skin on the neck, white as snow, like a fine suet jade, and a pair of simple loose black trousers on her lower body.

Her long hair was braided down one side, and her makeup was very light, which greatly highlighted her superior facial features. She looked gentle and beautiful, so eye-catching.

She looked sideways slightly, and she could see what Yao Yikui was thinking at a glance, and leaned over.

"I'll go out to pick up Teacher Ding, do you want to go with me?"

"Row."

The two left side by side, and Yan Xian looked at their backs with a wider smile on his face and dim eyes.

At the entrance of the auditorium, people came and went, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Yan Guican.

A few minutes later, a black car stopped at the door, Ding Pan was holding a cane, and Ding Xing carefully supported him beside him.

"Teacher Ding."

Yan Guican went up to meet him.

Ding Pan smiled all over his face, "Girl, I saw you again."

At the same time, a group of school leaders hurried out behind them.

"Mr. Ding, welcome from afar, this way please."

Guo Zhen was dressed in a black suit, neat and capable, and his hair was also dyed black, showing a bit of youth.

The crowd surrounded Ding Pan and walked in.

Yan Guican and the two were directly squeezed to the back, looked at each other, smiled helplessly, said hello to Ding Xing, and returned to the backstage.

Guo Zhengang exchanged pleasantries with Ding Pan, and someone hurried over.

"Principal, Meng Xiuqing and people from the Fu family in the capital are here."

Guo Zhen asked incredulously, but did not respond.

"what?"

How did these two ancestors come here?

Forget about the people from the Meng family, why would people from the capital come to a small school celebration?

Guo Zhenxin raised his throat, greeted Ding Pan, and left quickly.

At the door, Meng Xiuqing and Fu Qihuai looked at each other.

Fu Qihuai glanced at his legs, "Can you go?"

Meng Xiuqing was wearing a white suit and was tall and tall. Hearing this, he smiled slightly, easy-going and elegant.

"With Guican's treatment, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort."

The ending sound rises, and the tone is stern.

Fu Qihuai's expression sank unconsciously, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were stained with a layer of melancholy.

When Guo Zhen arrived, he saw this scene of looking at each other with distaste, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Fu Shao, Meng Shao, welcome, welcome inside."

Meng Xiuqing nodded and said hello, "Principal Guo, long time no see."

"Long time no see, please come inside." Guo Zhen led the way and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In the lobby, Guo Zhen arranged for the two to sit in the center. Ding Pan looked at Fu Qihuai and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Young Master Fu."

Jincheng No. [-] Middle School is so capable?
To be able to invite Fu Qihuai...

Fu Qihuai nodded, suppressing the unhappiness in his eyes.

"Mr. Ding, long time no see."

A few minutes later, the host came to the stage to give a speech.

In the background, Yan Xian was sitting on the sofa in the dressing room, gentle and elegant, like a doll, chatting with people around her from time to time, holding a mobile phone.

Suddenly, the bell rang.

Yan Guican lowered his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, turned his head to look at Yan Guican, seeing her incredibly beautiful face, jealousy flashed across his eyes.

Today, she wants to let the whole school know what Yan Guican is.

Yan Xian's eyes turned slightly, Meng Zhilou was standing at the door holding a bouquet of flowers, his expression suddenly brightened, and he got up to greet him.

"Brother Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Zhilou handed her the flowers, his eyes showed an irresistible surprise, his handsome face was full of tenderness.

"The performance went well, you look beautiful today."

"Well, thank you Brother Meng."

Yan Xian took the flowers with a shy expression.

At this moment, people are more delicate than flowers.

(End of this chapter)