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The music teacher picked up the clothes from the bag at this time. The dance clothes had been cut to pieces, and there was no way to wear them, and it was impossible to make up for them a little bit.

At this time, his face was a bit ugly, and the personnel who also came to the scene to dispatch at this time urged him to prepare quickly.

Zhou Zixin's eyes flashed so that he suddenly exclaimed, "What can I do? Without dance clothes, I won't look good in it alone, and the coordination of our class will also be disrupted."

No one spoke, she spoke vigorously alone, no one answered, but it didn't affect her to continue talking.

"Ning Xi, my dance clothes have always been kept by my side, and have never left my world. This is related to the presentation on a stage. Don't you understand the truth? Why are you so careless. "

Yuan Yuan couldn't bear it immediately because of her violent temper, "Zhou Zixin, what are you talking about? This dress wasn't deliberately damaged by Xiaoxi, but someone cut it. Someone must be afraid that Xiaoxi would take the stage and steal her fame. It was cut on purpose."

It was self-evident who the person was here, and the eyes of the people around them unconsciously fell on Zhou Zixin.

Zhou Zixin's face turned green and then pale, and said embarrassingly and angrily, "What are you talking about, it's just that she was careless and caused trouble everywhere, why didn't anyone cut the clothes!"

These words were heartbreaking, Ning Xi raised his head and glanced at her coolly, then snorted coldly.

I doubted Zhou Zixin when I got the clothes, but now I don’t need to check it myself. She jumped up and stood up to step on me, who else could be the one who cut the clothes?

I looked up at the troubled teacher, and heard the urging of the on-site personnel next to me, and said with a long breath, "Teacher, my clothes are already broken, so I won't go dancing. It happens to be the part of the chorus. I can't listen to it these days." Be clear, arrange a corner for me, and I can deal with any part."

Such a generous and kind appearance formed a contrast with Zhou Zixin's aggressive appearance.

Distinguished from each other, several students consciously stayed away from Zhou Zixin.

Zhou Zixin glanced at her eyes, and snorted softly in disdain. From the corner of her eye, she saw Ning Xi's ugly face, and thought of herself dancing on stage alone. She felt happy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

At this time, several girls surrounded Ning Xi, looking at her with distress, and persuading her warmly.

"Ning Xi, please sing next to me, my part is relatively simple."

"Let's stay next to me, I'm standing at the front."

"I'm in the middle, and the people below the stage can see it at a glance, and they still stand next to me."

Ning Xi's heart softened after a moment of hard work, she didn't think about Zhou Zixin's calculations, and smiled with reddened eyes.

"Thank you, I don't have any clothes for the choir, I'll just stand in the corner."

The girl felt even more distressed when she heard this sentence. They all had plenty of clothes, and it seemed that there was nothing extra for Ning Xi.

Thinking of this, they were afraid that Ning Xi would not be able to go on stage because of the ruined dress, so they turned to look at the music teacher and hoped that she could turn things around.

The music teacher glanced at them, then as if he had made a decision, he dropped two words "wait for me", and then left a group of anxious students.

Yuan Yuan was dissatisfied for Ning Xi. Hearing the thoughtfulness of the students around her, she saw Zhou Zixin lowering her head and holding back her smile, clenched her fists angrily.

She blinked her eyes and said, "Let me say that we should all sing. The same clothes without the red top are still easy to find. Just find two pieces and put them on. The two of them are standing in the corner, and everyone won't see them so much." carefulness."

Someone offered a compromise solution. After thinking about it, everyone felt that it was much better than Ning Xi not being able to make it to the stage. They all nodded.

Some enthusiastic students have already started to yell, "That's right, hurry up and ask who has a red shirt to borrow."

"I have! The clothes I'm wearing today are red tops, which are a bit similar to our clothes!"

"Then hurry up and get it, and put it on for Ning Xi first."

Immediately, someone urged the girl to turn around and leave. Only then did Zhou Zixin come to his senses and scolded loudly.

"Don't go!" The voice was sharp and startled, and the students around fell silent, only the faint sound of chorus could be heard from the stage in front of them.

Zhou Zixin couldn't care about her own image at this time, and her mind was full of thinking about these people, which prevented her from being on stage.

With a sharp voice, he said with a bit of meanness on his face, "Why can't I dance on stage! It was Ning Xi who made the mistake because she didn't take care of her clothes, and she didn't deserve to perform on stage!"

"How much effort have I put in for this dance, and how much the music teacher has put in for this dance! Why should Ning Xi's negligence make all of our efforts go to waste? Why!"

Tears streamed down my face as I spoke, and I really felt some real emotion here, Zhou Zixin only felt that she was very wronged and resentful.

The boys around saw that Zhou Zixin was already crying, and their hearts softened a little. They were all watching the fun just now, so they couldn't help but speak now.

"You girls, don't go too far. Ning Xi can't dance, so let Zhou Zixin dance alone."

"That's right, it's the same for everyone, it's just that the honor of our entire class is sung there, it's the same as other classes, and there is nothing special about it."

"If you want me to say that you girls are narrow-minded, the efforts of Zhou Zixin and the music teacher can't be wasted like this."

The girl who spoke just now turned pale after being uttered by these boys, and her lips trembled in anger, not knowing how to refute.

Yuan Yuan has a bad temper, she put her hips on her hips and said, "A few drops of cat tears will soften your hearts, and your back will not hurt when you stand and talk. I don't know who said in front of us during training that only we, Xiaoxi, can dance well. The other one was pulled over to make up the numbers, and now it's become a sweet potato in your mouth?"

The boys blushed as soon as these words were said, and they were ashamed. They were right, they did say such things, and they immediately came to their senses. Thinking of Zhou Zixin's usual dance appearance, they all held back not talking anymore.

Zhou Zixin stopped crying when she heard this sentence. She didn't expect these people to say that. She thought she danced very well, the kind who didn't distinguish between top and bottom.

At this time, being said these ugly words in front of others, there is a feeling of being hung on the wall and being commented on by others, pinching his own hand and gritting his back molars.

When I am accepted as a closed disciple by Teacher Zhu, I must make these people look good, and make Ning Xi and Yuan Yuan kneel on the ground and apologize to me!

With his head down, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and gnashed his teeth, his eyes turned red.

The girls puffed up their chests, and felt even more disgusted when they saw the boys bow their heads and didn't speak.