Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 1429 Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! twenty three

Tang Miyan, Zhang Jieru, and Zhang Jingyi looked at each other, with distress in their eyes.

The few of them really thought that Xu Huanhuan and He Xinghe were suitable, but He Xinghe didn't know if he had eye problems or his brain was kicked by a donkey, but he actually liked Ji Qingmeng.

They even speculated maliciously that maybe Ji Qingmeng would be better at seducing boys, so He Xinghe would like her.

Some boys just like the kind of coquettish girls who can seduce people. They only think about going to bed, and they don't cherish beautiful and innocent girls.

Ji Qingmeng was that kind of girl in their eyes, He Xinghe must have been confused by Ji Qingmeng.

"Huanhuan, don't be sad." Tang Miyan patted Xu Huanhuan on the shoulder and said, "When you win the award this time, He Xinghe will know who is most worthy of him."

Zhang Jieru also cooperated and said: "He Xinghe and Ji Qingmeng's family live together. Every time He Xinghe helps Ji Qingmeng, it's because of her childhood sweetheart. Huanhuan, you really don't have to worry too much."

Xu Huanhuan forced a smile and said, "I know."

However, it's obviously not what they said, how can you not see the look in his eyes if you like someone.

In He Xinghe's eyes, only Ji Qingmeng could be seen.

He Xinghe would often secretly watch Ji Qingmeng when she wasn't paying attention.

Jealousy crawled over Xu Huanhuan's heart like a vine, and he gritted his teeth in hatred for Chong Ai.

When she transferred to this school, other students regarded her as a goddess, and the girls around her also envied or envied her, and most of them followed her to flatter her.

She enjoys the feeling of being surrounded and flattered by people,

Only Ji Qingmeng - made her lose face again and again! ! !

It was only Ji Qingmeng who made her keep suffering, stole the person she liked, and wanted to snatch away the halo that belonged to her.

The shows were performed one after another, and soon it was Xu Huanhuan's turn.

It is not good for programs to be ranked at the front or at the bottom. The top ones are easy to forget, and when they are at the bottom, people are tired of watching them again.

Xu Huanhuan's performance time is neither forward nor backward. It belongs to the time when the students are watching it, which can be said to be the best time.

When the supporters announced that Xu Huanhuan was about to perform Swan Lake, thunderous applause broke out in the auditorium, and many boys shouted for support, making it look like a star's concert.

The melodious music sounded, and Xu Huanhuan was wearing a ballet skirt and spun on the stage. The top dance music was matched with the elegant and beautiful dance, and the judges and the audience below applauded.

The cultural performance of Bojiang High School was not only watched by students and teachers, but also some parents came to watch their children’s performances and cheered for them.

Xu's father and Xu's mother have always doted on their daughter. Today, they deliberately took off their schedule and came to the school to sit in the auditorium to watch.

"Huanhuan dances really well." Xu's father praised: "I thought she would never dance ballet again."

Xu's mother was wearing a cheongsam, her hair was tied with a jade hairpin, and she wore jade drop earrings on her ears. Her temperament was as gentle as orchids, and she looked gently at Xu Huanhuan who was dancing on the stage.

"In the past, she said she would stop learning if she didn't want to learn, and she wasted two years. I didn't expect that she would practice again for the performance this time. It is indeed better than before."

A dance song is over soon.

After Xu Huanhuan stopped, the audience burst into applause again, and the judges also whispered to each other with smiles on their faces.

Among so many programs, this is the only one that the audience likes the most.

(End of this chapter)