Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Qi Wen waved immediately.

"Teacher, it's me."

"Qi Wen from Class 2-3 of Senior High School!"

immediately.

The teacher came over and said:

"Student Qi Wen, since the skit "Fan Jin Zhongju" was cancelled due to special reasons, your next show will be moved up one."

"Huh? Oh."

The program was temporarily moved up, which was a bit unexpected but acceptable.

however.

What the teacher said next was a bit painful.

"You also need to extend the dance time by two minutes."

"To fill in some of the time lost in the skit."

???

Done.

The teacher left in a hurry.

This time.

Several people present were a little confused.

Well known.

Generally, dance programs are only scheduled to be about two minutes long, taking into account the audience's fatigue.

This can not only take into account the audience's aesthetic fatigue, but also mobilize the audience's emotions well.

As a carefully choreographed dance.

The length of the music and the arrangement of the movements have already been determined.

But now.

Suddenly I was told that the working hours would be almost doubled.

Not to mention that the movements can indeed be adapted to circumstances.

But what about this music?

Do you want to play a piece of music that you have already made repeatedly?

It really has to be like this.

How is that different from a stage disaster?

"How to do?"

Qi Wen was suddenly panicked.

; Even my palms are sweating.

Miss Jiang kept comforting her.

"Don't panic!"

"Don't panic!"

The senior students who were putting on makeup around were also trying to comfort her and offering advice.

“Can you play the song on repeat?”

"That's fine, but what about when I change the tape?"

"We can't let Qi Wen just stop, right?"

.........

"How about another song?"

"Different music styles require different dance combinations!"

"Besides, where can I find ancient style songs now?"

.........

What the senior students said makes sense.

The result was that after discussing for a long time, several people still had no definite news.

this will.

The performers from the previous show.

Jiang Jingqiu from Class 7, Grade 1, walked down from the stage with her guitar on her back amid applause.

Backstage, looking at the anxious people here.

Asked doubtfully.

"what happened?"

.........

In the stands at this time.

Ye Na was extremely bored as she listened to the little sisters around her chatting.

"Senior Hua's poetry recitation is really good."

"Yeah, I think so too, it's really cool!"

"The lead dancer from Class 9 was so handsome."

"What's it called?"

"I think his name is Chen Chaoyang?"

"What? Are you moved again, little girl?"

"What are you talking about?"

Street dance?

Is that also called street dance?

Ye Na rolled her eyes in annoyance.

A few guys got together temporarily to learn a few moves.

Can this be called street dance?

There wasn't even a Thomas turn.

So boring.

Muttering, Ye Na looked down at the phone in her hand.

When you find that there is no response to any information.

He pouted in frustration.

I checked the messages I had sent again.

Make sure there are no issues.

Ye Na once again entered a stage of careless waiting.

this will.

The sisters next to me talked about the last time they went to Ningzhou to attend Tao Tao’s birthday party.

We talked about Jiang Yaojing's singing.

This inevitably made Ye Na feel moved.

Come closer.

"Ginger Fairy sings really well?"

This time.

The sisters were all a little surprised.

"Sister Na, you've been sitting at the same table with Jiang Yaojing for so long and you didn't know?"

"I"

There are ten classes a day, eight of which are spent on bickering.

The rest are either sleeping or angry.

How could we possibly talk about singing?

For a while.

Ye Na didn't know what to say.

He said a few words carelessly and then retreated.

then.

He glanced at his phone.

I don't know where the impulse came from.

Edited a message and sent it out.

[Tao Tao, Jiang Ning has been missing since the show started. Do you think she will also go to perform?]

Just after I sent it, a message popped up.

Ye Na clicked it open with great joy.

[Little Leaf, do me a favor]

Seeing that the source of the information was not the person she expected, Ye Na's face darkened.

I closed the message without even bothering to respond.

Then, the second text message came.

[Xiao Ye, help me get the TV station's camera. Next time Tao comes, I'll let him stay at your house for a night!]

.........

at the same time.

Sit in another area.

I was chatting with my classmates about the latest game Summer Solstice.

It seemed like I felt something.

My eyes instinctively looked towards the teacher's position.

Then he quietly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Look down.

When she noticed the signature on the call, she raised an eyebrow in surprise.

He looked up at the teacher again.

Then, he made a gesture to his classmates.

He squatted down and answered the phone.

"what?"

A few seconds later.

Xia Zhi raised her head again, but this time, her eyes were fixed on a certain area.

I watched it for a while.

"No one's here, what's wrong?"