Xueba's girlfriend wants to counterattack

Chapter 62
In the blink of an eye, it will be New Year's Day, and after New Year's Day, it will be almost time for the final exam.

On this day, the campus was extremely lively.

New Year's Day in the south is not as cold as in the north, but it cannot be said that it is not cold at all. It all depends on the righteousness of the whole body to survive the winter.

However, since there was an art performance in the auditorium in the afternoon, the school did not stipulate to wear school uniforms, so everyone turned out their clothes from the bottom of the suitcase, showing off silently.

Xiao Qingmo was the only one in school uniform.

She was sitting in the backstage waiting for the host to call her to come on stage. Beside her, Qin Yan and several female students in the class had already changed into beautiful dance costumes and stamped their feet nervously.

Xiao Qingmo seemed a little out of place beside them.

Song Nianshuang also found her.

But since the last time they broke up with Xiao Qingmo, the two of them haven't spoken to each other again.

Seeing that she was still wearing her school uniform, she still couldn't hold back and said, "Fatty, don't you have any suitable clothes? You should also wear a school uniform when performing on stage. Don't embarrass our class."

Xiao Qingmo was a little bored waiting, and she was not polite when she saw someone come to her door to make fun of her.

"Does the school stipulate that you can't wear school uniforms today?"

Song Nianshuang swallowed, snorted coldly, and stopped talking to her.

It was Qin Yan who walked up to Xiao Qingmo and said, "Momo, don't be nervous when you go on stage later, if you are nervous, you can talk to me."

"no need."

She has been on bigger stages, how could she be nervous on this small stage in school?
Qin Yan's expression was a little stiff, and after a while she asked again: "I see you seldom look for Ah Yin recently, did you... have a fight?"

Xiao Qingmo: "..."

To be honest, since Rong Yin said that last time at Rong's house, she hasn't bothered him anymore.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Yan asked again: "Actually, Ah Yin is just a boring gourd, you..."

"Do you know Rong Yin well?" Xiao Qingmo interrupted her.

Qin Yan was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Literally. Qin Yan, do you really understand Rong Yin? What is the basis for you to say that he is a gourd?"

It's not that Xiao Qingmo is arrogant, but after getting in touch with Rong Yin, he found that Rong Yin is not what he appears to be at all.

She can be sure that as long as Rong Yin wants to get close, he is the most real him.

It's just that she still hasn't figured out why Rong Yin is so indifferent to others.

"Students who are performing dance in Class One ([-]) of Senior High School, please get ready, the next show is up to you." A senior sister came in to remind me.

Qin Yan wanted to ask something, but was dragged away by Song Nianshuang and the others.

It was rare for Xiao Qingmo to be clean.

She took out the crumpled piece of paper and read the lyrics on it twice, wanting to make sure that there would be no problems with the performance later.

"Do you really like that song so much?"

A familiar voice sounded, Xiao Qingmo was startled for a moment, then raised her eyes, and saw Rong Yin leaning against the wall, looking at herself for a while.

Xiao Qingmo only glanced at it and then looked away, folded the lyrics in her hand in a leisurely manner, and put them in her school uniform pocket.

This is the last revised version of hers, so it cannot be lost.

Seeing that Xiao Qingmo ignored him, Rong Yin raised his eyebrows, "Xia Huai is indeed right, women are creatures that like the new and hate the old."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Qingmo glared at him, but saw him slowly pursing his lips, his eyes flashed jokingly, "Say you like the new and dislike the old."

"..."

Rong Yin walked to her side, pulled a chair and sat down, "I thought you would insist that I go on stage with you, but I didn't expect you would not be able to persist after two weeks."

(End of this chapter)