The sick bag lady dressed as the villain

Chapter 313

As if taking an oath, he took her hand piously, and walked steadily and firmly to the stage in front of him step by step.

Su Wanwan pulled her school uniform skirt nervously with the other hand, and walked carefully beside Su Nian.

She looked at the figure of the boy walking in front, he was more than 20 centimeters taller than her.

She is now only 1.6 meters [-], not a short person, but not a tall person either.

But Su Nian was already 1.8 meters tall at this time, he walked in front of him like a knight, leading her to the stage.

The current stage is full of demons dancing wildly, Su Wanwan saw Qi Yuanming and An Xin in the crowd with sharp eyes, "Shall we sit here for a while?"

Although her tone was asking Su Nian for advice, her eyes were full of stubbornness, and she wanted to sit here and wait for them.

Su Nian nodded, took some snacks and drinks for her from the shelf next to her, and put them in front of her.

When Su Wanwan saw the food, she shook her little head vigorously, shaking off all the emotions and unhappiness that bothered her, and indulged in the happiness of having snacks.

Suddenly, An Xin on the stage called Su Wanwan's name, Su Wanwan raised her head in confusion, with a trace of cake crumbs on the corner of her mouth, she stared blankly at An Xin who was calling her on the stage.

"Wanwan, come and play together!" An Xin held the microphone in her hand and waved vigorously in Su Wanwan's direction, "Come on, come on, we are waiting for you."

Su Wanwan's heart was filled with speechlessness: "Is it possible, she just wants to eat quietly for a while!!"

She sighed, put down the cake in her hand, wiped the corners of her mouth, adjusted her clothes, and walked onto the stage gracefully.

I don't know whether it was honed from practicing the piano or her innate ability. In the eyes of the whole class, she walked onto the stage step by step without any timidity, and gracefully took over the stage. The microphone in An Xin's hand.

Tried the microphone in my hand: "Hello? Hello?"

Su Wanwan took the microphone and handed the other microphone to An Xin. The other students in the class saw that they were about to sing for a round, and they all moved out of the center of the stage.

There were also a few other students who took the initiative to go to the mixing console and karaoke station to help them adjust the sound effects.

Su Wanwan whispered the name of the song she was going to sing to her classmates on the karaoke stage, and soon the accompaniment started.

The first time I met you, I didn’t like you / Who knew we would be so close later / One of us is like summer and the other is like autumn / But we can always turn winter into spring /
While singing, Su Wanwan's eyes turned red, and An Xin's eyes also filled with tears. Even if they changed classes, they were still each other's best friends, and no one could change this matter.

Soon after singing a song, the two girls hugged each other and started crying. The other students stood aside and didn't know how to comfort them. After all, ordinary students like them couldn't control things like changing shifts.

There were also some emotional girls who were moved to tears by them.

Soon, Su Wanwan realized that they were still on the stage. She saw the concerned eyes of the other students, her face flushed, she pulled up her sleeves and touched her tears, and she was still crying. An Xin stepped aside and began to coax her.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, you've become a teardrop, what should you do if you become ugly and can't get married?"

(End of this chapter)