Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

Hearing Mu Qingxin's question, the two of them choked and laughed awkwardly, "We don't know what the game is, haha..."

Dongfang Ling immediately stood in front of Mu Qingxin and stared at the two of them, "You don't know what the game is. Let us go to the game with our hearts. Let's go for the game! Let's do it! It's true, Xinxin, let's go in!" Staring at the two people standing there at a loss, they dragged Mu Qingxin into the Great Hall.

Shui Huanlan stared at both of them, but her stare didn't have any deterrent effect.

"Ah, Mu Qing's heart is coming!"

"Mu Qingxin!"

"Heart, you are here..."

"Mu Qingxin... Mu Qingxin..."

……Mu Qingxin and the three of them entered the Great Hall, they were seen, and shouted Mu Qingxin's name loudly. Mu Qingxin's eyes widened, looking at Dongfang Ling next to him, her scalp numb and asked Said, "When did I get so popular?"

"Always very popular!" Dongfang Ling said as expected. Mu Qingxin immediately laughed when she listened to Dongfang Ling's words, "Well, in your eyes, I am so popular, haha..."

"Of course!" Dongfang Ling said triumphantly, "Fortunately, I knew you first, otherwise I would be envious of them, haha..." Thinking of the encounter on the spaceship, Dongfang Ling felt grateful. Fortunately, I first met Mu Qingxin, and she was determined to join the art department with Xinxin...

"Hey, you are here, let's sit down!" The twins in the art department saw Mu Qingxin's three people, their eyes lit up, and they sat in front of them.

"Hello sisters!" Dongfang Ling greeted several people in the art department in unison.

"Hello, sit down!" In addition to the three of Mu Qingxin, there are three remaining in the Art Department this time, and none of them are in the academy.

"Good afternoon, classmates!"

Suddenly, there was a voice on the stage, and everyone was quiet. Mu Qingxin found that a group of people in the empire were sitting in the front of the center. In addition to Dean Haqilin, there were two other deans of the academy. And that Frank.

At this time, the teacher Zi Jinfu was speaking, "After a week of competition, I believe everyone already knows our results. This afternoon is the last game of this friendly match. Because of the special nature of the game, the afternoon classes are cancelled. Now, let everyone watch this game together. In this game, the competition is..." Zi Jinfu paused.

The students below looked at Zi Jinfu curiously, with a curious look. They competed in the Great Hall. What could they be compared?

"Singing competition!" Zi Jinfu's eyes moved to Mu Qingxin.

"Huh!" Everyone turned their eyes to the art department. In the college, probably girls from the art department can participate.

"..."

"..."

Several of the art department looked back at them blankly. They were not paid attention to all the time. What happened recently?

"Students who want to participate in the singing competition, please come to the front to draw the lottery. We will give you 20 minutes to prepare. After 20 minutes, the competition will start. The accompaniment comes with it. All students from the Art Department will participate." The last words of Jinfu successfully made everyone in the art department black.

Please, the students of their art department, they do have talent show in the academy, but they are not all singing, OK? ! !

"Damn it, who on earth required all the members of the Art Department to participate! When Nianyun left yesterday, I should have left with her!!!" Le Xiaole was annoyed with a solemn face.

Wuya and Wumei were also bitter. At the beginning, their talent show was dance, and they were not good at singing...

Dongfang Ling was even more cold, and stood up and said to Zi Jinfu above, "Teacher, why do all art students participate? Not all of us are good at singing. There are also other projects in talent. We ..."

Dongfang Ling's words made the three of Le Xiaole and Wuyawumei behind them look at her with bright eyes, but...

"The objection is invalid!" After Tutor Zi Jinfu sent these four words, he turned and left.

"..." Dongfang Ling stiffened directly, looking at Mentor Zi Jinfu in disbelief, he was so determined!

"Lingling, it's okay, isn't it just a game? Just hum and just come down." Mu Qingxin patted Lingling and comforted.

Dongfang spirited back to his senses, pulling Mu Qingxin and shouting loudly, "Xinxin, our art department depends on you. You have to win this competition!!!"

"..." Why did this turn to her again, Mu Qing looked helplessly at the expectant gazes of several people.

In addition to the six students in the Art Department, two students from other departments also came up to draw lots. Only two from the Empire participated in the competition, the only two girls. Seeing the confident appearance of the two girls, you can see. Knowing that they should sing very well, otherwise why would they choose a singing competition.

When the lottery was over, Mu Qingxin got a "10", Dongfang Ling got a "9", and Shui Huanlan got a "7".

"Damn it, why was me the first one! I really should have left yesterday, **** it! Damn it!!!"

As soon as Mu Qingxin finished reading the number she had drawn, she heard the voice of Senior Sister Le Xiaole next to her, and saw that she directly tore the lottery to pieces.

"Senior sister is so violent..." Shui Huanlan shrank and secretly said.

Mu Qingxin patted the water phantom blue and smiled. Suddenly, she felt a glare. When she looked over, she saw that Princess Yi of the Empire was staring at her, and she saw Mu Qingxin's gaze at Yisha. Without looking away, he walked over generously.

"Mu Qingxin, I heard that you sing very well. This time I am here for you. Don't let me down. I am the eighth. Be in front of you. Come on!" Yisha said to Mu Qingxin After that, he turned around and sat back in his seat, leaving behind an inexplicable Mu Qingxin.

"Xinxin, we are optimistic about you! Come on!" The students sitting on the backer also heard Yisha's words and cheered for Mu Qingxin.

Mu Qing scratched her head, she didn't know when she had attracted the attention of the imperial princess. Is it her honor to join the alliance exclusively for herself?

Twenty minutes passed very quickly, and the competition began. The first person to sing on stage was Le Xiaole, who was at the s4 level of the Art Department. She walked up with a dark face, looking at the students below, and said solemnly, " Hello everyone, I am Le Xiaole from the s4 level of the Art Department. I am good at drawing. I am not very good at singing. I have only sang once since I was born. It was when I was eight years old. My grandfather suddenly got a heart attack after listening to me singing, but fortunately, he was treated in time, and he is still alive now." Le Xiaole paused, and then continued talking with a...