The Lord God Depends on Me

Finally it's time for rehearsal at night again.

When Ren Xiaofeng and others arrived in the lecture hall, the entire auditorium became quiet.

Little Fatty Zhou stopped eating potato chips, and whispered, "Is this crazy brother so big?"

The fourth class that was originally twittering stopped in an instant.

The enemy won't move, I won't move!

If the enemy moves, I must first make a noise.

So, when a boy passed by here, he wanted to say "give me a favor".

Ren Xiaofeng took the lead and laughed "haha".

Smiling and laughing...

Suddenly I felt a little silly: "Ahem, what? Everyone work hard and cheer. This school celebration is not only our self-entertainment, but also an opportunity for us to show the school style."

"A good school requires not only excellent teachers, but also excellent students."

"The so-called excellent student is not only excellent in grades, but excellent in grades. It can only be regarded as a disabled person with a flawed soul."

"We want to develop morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor in an all-round way. The times have changed. Three good students are over, and five good students are the goal..."

Talking and walking, everyone's eyes followed Ren Xiaofeng's figure onto the stage.

After an emotional speech, Big Fairy Hu finally came back to his senses.

who am I?

Where am i?

What am i doing?

"Xiao Fengfeng, you have finished talking about others' opening remarks."

Really, it's robbed as soon as you come, is it a vase to be an old lady?

Ren Xiaofeng replied: "Cough cough, what? My mouth is bald, cough cough, everyone is welcome, just like at your own home, let go, look at me, let go."

"You can't do this. On the stage, you have to show yourself, how can you be afraid of your hands and feet, you need to be magnificent, you need to be confident, you need to..."

Everyone in Class 4 looked dumbfounded. They knew that their deputy squad leader knew how to say it before, but they didn't expect to say it like that.

Fortunately, this time, no hatred was given to them.

As a result, everyone focused on Liu Xinyue.

Sir, you don't care about this?

Our deputy squad leader is obviously floating, do you want to rehearse? We really don’t have much in the evening.

Liu Xinyue stirred her hair with one finger, and then gently pulled the four-leaf clover hair.

Swish.

A vacuum zone was instantly vacated around her.

Slowly stepping onto the stage from the side, Liu Xinyue took off the glasses again and put them in her shirt pocket.

Seal, lift.

Everyone present shuddered in an instant, and took a step back subconsciously.

Ah, even if they have seen Liu Xinyue's true face many times now, this magical operation that resembles a transformation still makes them instinctively avoid it.

Is this the aura of the boss?

Fairy Hu had already stood behind the curtain obediently, and quietly wrapped Mimi around her body. Only the warmth of the body can withstand the cold of the soul.

Oh, no, it seems I can't stand it at all.

Xiao Lingling, why haven't you come yet? You won't let me dove again. If you don't come, I will be frozen to death by your students.

Ren Xiaofeng's face was red, or rather, he was addicted.

Not to mention, stand on the big stage and talk in full attention.

Hiss~

So cool!

Ah, isn't this my lifelong pursuit?

Look at those little eyes that are in awe and enlightenment under the stage, this is me, my merits are boundless.

Ah, my **** vanity.

Huh!

The air at the back of his head was strongly squeezed, and the bright red "Danger" on his forehead directly pressed his body a distance of his head.

Liu Xinyue raised her leg high, her eyes cold: "Hey? It's crooked, and it's surprisingly vigilant."

This is going to kill me! This is going to kill me! This is going to kill me!

Ren Xiaofeng broke into a cold sweat, and just wanted to explain something, but a familiar black cat appeared in front of him.

The brain is blank for a moment.

Feeling the scorching gaze of the other party, Liu Xinyue remembered that she is wearing a short skirt today and she has not worn safety pants.

Qiao's face flushed immediately, and her anger rose.

The raised leg split instantly.

Ren Xiaofeng:! ! !

Me, did I hear the sound of breaking through the air?

Boom!

There was a resounding sound.

The 37-size shoe swept past him, and Ren Xiaofeng's heartbeat missed half of it.

Sit down on the floor of the stage.

"Class, squad leader, time is limited, let's rehearse quickly."

After speaking, turn around and run.

Liu Xinyue's eyes became cold, and her left foot stepped forward and stepped on Ren Xiaofeng's back.

boom!

This is the sound of the forehead hitting the floor.

Liu Xinyue was a little guilty, but her expression remained the same: "You, have you seen it?"

Ren Xiaofeng is no longer what he should say.

Didn't you just pretend to be forced, how could it be like this?

have nothing to say.

He directly curled up into a ball: "Light, light."

Liu Xinyue smiled sorrowfully: "Good~"

Although the stage is dim, it can't stand the embarrassment at this time, everyone is still watching.

I don’t know why everyone looks forward to it, but...

Bang bang bang!

Ren Xiaofeng, died at the age of 17.

Liu Xinyue grabbed Ren Xiaofeng's foot and dragged it towards the backstage.

stamp.

Turning to look at his class: "You can't come to rehearse yet?"

Swish.

After everyone in Class 4 left, the temperature in the auditorium finally recovered a little.

Fairy Hu came out from behind the curtain: "What else are you watching? Hurry up and rehearse. This is the anniversary celebration. All the leaders of the school will come, and the TV station will come to record the video. Take it seriously for me."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the backstage.

Yesterday, it must be because Xiao Fengfeng and the others were not proficient in rehearsing for the first time, so they couldn't call the gate of hell.

Their judges all recognized the ventriloquism that performed the fly that day.

Rooftop.

Ye Wanlin saw the arrival of Ren Xiaofeng and others, and immediately greeted her.

However, Ren Xiaofeng's embarrassed look at this time made her a little surprised.

Huh? How did Liu Xinyue take off her glasses?

"Huh? Why did you come so early today?"

Ren Xiaofeng replied: "Oh, this is not the case. Our old class said that she would watch us rehearse, for fear that we would be lazy, so let's come over early and prepare first."

"You, are you okay?"

Ye Wanlin glanced at Xia Qingshuang: "Do the girls in your class also want to be on stage?"

Ren Xiaofeng and the others rehearsed the work of preparing milk tea by herself yesterday, so she didn't know what was going on.

Liu Xinyue stood up: "We are just doing something behind the scenes. As you know, some voices can't be imitated. Therefore, our girls simply use real objects to make our voices."

In a few words, Ye Wanlin has a general understanding of their performance.

To sum up: Boys in Class 4, trash!

All boys:? ? ?

Why is there an illusion of being scolded as waste?

Then, after the fourth group of people came to the rooftop through the backstage, they just set their posture, and the people who had been rehearsing here also seemed to rush towards the house.

There seemed to be some ghost chasing after him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wanlin:? ? ?

Then, the Fairy Hu, who was following with her entangled expression, pulled her back into the door.

boom!

Click!

After the big fairy Hu finished locking the door, he directly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his chest and pasted it on it.

This was a long sigh of relief.