Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

The next day's sports meeting was held as scheduled. Xue Jingya was a day student. Today she came to school early to distribute the ironed clothes she brought home last night to her classmates.

Li Gexing gave him Qiao Fan's clothes, then sneakily took out something from the bag, and asked tentatively, "Do you know how to use fake breasts? How about I help you?"

Qiao Fan was startled, blushed and snatched the things from Li Gexing's hand, and said loudly, "I'll do it myself!"

After speaking, he rushed into the bathroom, and poked his head out of worry the next second.

Li Gexing laughed wantonly and unrestrainedly, "Don't worry, we won't peek."

Xue Jingya's cheeks flushed slightly, "Ge Xing is just joking with you."

Qiao Fan slammed the compartment door shut.

The thing in his hand was like a hot potato, Qiao Fan didn't dare to touch it for a second.

Why does he need this? Isn't it obvious enough?

Other male students across the door also came in to change their clothes one after another. Qiao Fan bowed his head and went out after changing. Because he was dressed as a woman, he still needed to wear a wig.

Xue Jingya brought a bunch of cosmetics, and all kinds of brushes and powders were applied to Qiao Fan's face. Qiao Fan also performed on stage when he was learning to dance, so he didn't object to makeup.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, Xue Jingya finally put on a wig for Qiao Fan and fixed it with hairpins. The long white hairband pulled up a bunch of hair behind Qiao Fan's head and tied a bow. Qiao Fan in the picture seems to be a beautiful and refined young woman.

Xue Jingya couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so beautiful!"

You Xu was smeared with hairspray by Li Gexing and stared at himself in the mirror. He was so handsome by himself, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a beauty from the mirror!

You Xu turned around suddenly, and saw the beauty standing up, the flowing skirt hanging from the stool, he noticed the sight behind him, turned his head, his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his face was pretty.

You Xu: "!!!"

Zhao Minglei looked at his roommate in bewilderment: "Who are you, fairy?"

Yang Qian gave him a headache.

Now a group of people gathered around Qiao Fan again, looking at his appearance one after another, some male classmates made fun of him, and some female classmates danced excitedly.

There were seven or eight people under Li Gexing whose hair hadn't been done yet, so he immediately waved his hand to ask Qiao Fan to go out first so as not to disturb them here.

Qiao Fan was also quite embarrassed. He just went out to hide and turned around to leave. It happened that Yu Jingyu stepped through the door, and their eyes met.

Qiao Fan was wearing a waist-tight dress, long hair shawl, breasts protruding slightly, and waist unbearable. When he raised his eyes, he gazed at the light, and Yu Jingyu's breathing was slightly stagnant when he was hesitant to speak.

Qiao Fan's face became tense under his stare, and he no longer dared to look directly at the other party, so he turned his head away.

It was rare for Lai Qiang to see the school grass in a daze, so he immediately laughed: "How is the school grass, isn't the young master of our class beautiful?"

Yu Jingyu: "Well, Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world [Note 1]."

Ten minutes later, all the teachers and students of the school gathered on the playground. The students on the playground were all dressed up. The students all looked at each other and asked each other about the content of the performance.

The people in the third and second classes of high school all showed proud and mysterious smiles, but they didn't say anything.

It didn't take long for the opening ceremony to officially start, and the representative teams entered the arena, and the first to enter the arena was Class One and One.

Class [-] and [-] of senior high school take the elite route, each of them wears a suit and sunglasses. Although they are cheap, they are like big brothers in the appearance music of "the final countdown".

However, they were handsome for less than ten seconds, and the exciting music suddenly changed, and a strong local wind rushed in. They took off their coats and handed them to two men in suits who stood upright, revealing a red peony flower T-shirt and green beach pants. Joyfully twisted the yangko.

Everyone present burst into laughter.

"Crack! Kick!"

Fang Zhuyi held up the camera and took a few pictures from time to time. He was also in Class One and One, but he did not participate in the phalanx and was only responsible for the filming part.

Fang Zhuyi flipped through the picture he just took, and suddenly saw a white figure in it.

Fang Zhuyi searched for the position in the screen, and at a glance he saw the person standing in the front of the second class of the third year.

After the performance of the second grade, it was the turn of Class [-], Senior [-], and Class [-], Senior [-] got up and waited to enter.

The originally relaxed atmosphere in the team suddenly became tense, and the chattering disappeared, and everyone was ready to fight.

Host: "The next entry is the representative team of Class [-], Senior Three..."

Class Two of Senior Three entered the arena during the introduction of the entrance speech. At this time, the breeze was blowing. The students in Class Two of Senior Three had their backs straight, holding books in their hands, with fluttering sleeves. Girls with ladylike hairstyles look radiant.

The music sounded, and with a sound of "Shua!", the formation suddenly dispersed.

The pretty-faced Qianqian woman slowly walked out of the phalanx, her steps were small, fast, and even, her posture was gentle, and a jade in the rough was hanging from her waist, shaking gently.

With a heavy sound, the phalanx changed its formation again. The scholars dressed in gradually changing blue smoke held up their books, raised their heads and chests, and flung their wide sleeves wantonly. Full of fairy spirit.

The classmates and teachers were stunned by this hand, and then applauded everywhere!

The drumbeat joined in, and Qiao Fan threw his sleeves, split them open in the air, leaned his upper body back, spread his skirts, and threw his sleeves to the ground, with momentum like a rainbow.

The student backed away, the book sounded loudly, and every word was sonorous.

Li Qin's eyes were sour from the sidelines, and a sense of pride welled up spontaneously.

As the drum beats became more and more intensive, the woman's movements became more and more agile. When the last drum beat hit heavily, the woman landed on the ground and did the splits, with her head slightly raised.

The crowd burst into applause again!

The formation of the phalanx was changed, the book was closed and opened again, the wide sleeves were tossed and closed, the scholar shook his head and looked very proud.

The applause from the teachers and classmates became more and more enthusiastic, and the audience applauded.

The 1-minute performance time ended quickly, and the music also came to an end.

Under the bright and clear sky, flocks of birds flew by, and Class [-], Grade [-], and Class [-] regrouped. With their own dreams and the teacher's eager expectations, they set off again.

After returning to the class, everyone was not only warmly welcomed by the students, but Teacher Li also specially came to praise them, and used several poems of praise to make everyone happy.

After Class [-] and Class [-] retired, Class [-] and Class [-], that is, the amusement class, came on stage.

Their class danced a girl group dance with the theme of cuteness and vitality. Gao Xiang, who was too tall, got into it somehow and became the C position. He was very stiff throughout the whole process, and his expression management failed.

Especially against the background of a petite girl on the left and You You with a bright smile on the right, the gap is not too big.

The third and second class of high school who had finished the performance couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, and confidently said that No.1 must be theirs.

After the opening ceremony, Gao Xiang took You Le and left under the eyes of everyone, and Yu Jingyu couldn't help turning his eyes to Qiao Fan.

Qiao Fan's excited mood has not yet calmed down, his brows and eyes are flushed, and there are stars in his eyes.

Yu Jingyu looked at him, years of embarrassment finally stopped at this moment, and for the first time in his life, there was peace.