I don't want to be your wife.

Because both you and the president requested that your programs not be revealed in advance, I don't know how you plan to arrange them.

The girl who called herself Xiao Qi scratched her head, and it was clear that she was indeed troubled by this matter. She was one of the people who knew about what happened back then, and it was obvious that she was quite curious about Su Mumu, but she held back.

"Where is your student council president? Wasn't Song Jiuyao here at noon?"

"The president and Vice President Lin disappeared together at noon, saying they would be back soon, but they have been gone for a long time."

As the student council president in charge of the central affairs, Song Jiuyao and her main supporter Lin Yuting, their disappearance instantly created a lot of difficulties. Fortunately, Song Jiuyao found other vice presidents to take over when she left, so there were no major problems.

"Wait, look at that one over there, doesn't she look like Song Jiuyao?"

Speak of the devil, and he appears; a furtive figure suddenly appears in the corridor, crouching and slowly creeping towards them.

"It seems so. I'll go check, President—"

As soon as Qi Han uttered the cry, Song Jiuyao acted as if she had seen a ghost, frantically signaling for quiet. She then looked behind her before rushing over and covering Qi Han's mouth.

"Don't speak, don't call my name, understand?"

Seeing Song Jiuyao's ferocious expression, Qi Han nodded vigorously in horror, wondering why Song Jiuyao, who was always so confident of victory, would turn into this.

"What's wrong with you? You look like a fugitive!"

"Wait a minute, let's go inside and talk."

Song Jiuyao glanced around, grabbed Qi Han, and entered the dance studio together. She locked the door behind her and let out a long sigh.

"Phew~ We're finally safe!"

Song Jiuyao breathed a sigh of relief and slumped weakly to the ground.

"What happened to you? Were you being chased by enemies or are you wanted by the police?"

Song Jiuyao seemed off all day, and Su Mumu only asked her about it now.

"Stop talking, I don't want to talk about these things. But what are you all doing here?"

In the afternoon, Song Jiuyao fell into Lin Yuting's clutches again, experiencing firsthand what pain truly meant. It took her a great deal of effort to finally escape.

Lin Yuting is a pervert. I don't know how a young lady like her could be so promiscuous.

Song Jiuyao could still recall some of the sensations, and she blushed just thinking about it.

"Us? Isn't this the place you prepared for me? I was practicing dancing here, and Qi Han came to ask me if I wanted to rehearse."

Song Jiuyao looked up at the room and realized where she was.

"I was running and didn't even notice that I ended up here. It's a rehearsal, Su Mu. You can go if you want. I only arranged this place for you because you wrote that you wanted to hide."

"I wrote that I was going to hide it because I saw a hidden name on the list. So what is the other hidden name besides me?"

"Me? There are quite a few people who say it's a hidden program, but actually most of the senior high school students know about it."

Song Jiuyao gave Qi Han a meaningful look, and Qi Han blinked to indicate that she understood. Although many people knew, they assured that one person definitely did not.

"Huh? Well, I'm a senior in high school, so I should know, right? Also, I saw what you guys were talking about just now."

See, someone really doesn't know!

"I won't tell you, but your show, Qin Feng can't watch it, but we can, right? Aren't you going to perform a little something before going on stage?"

Su Mumu didn't care. She would find out tonight anyway, so there was no rush.

"If you want to see it, then I'll rehearse it one last time. Only one time, so watch carefully."

Su Mumu got up to turn on the stereo, but Song Jiuyao stopped her.

"Change your clothes too. If you're going to do it, do the whole set. It doesn't feel the same without clothes on!"

"Ugh, this is so troublesome, I don't really want to do it~"

Although that Hanfu was beautiful, it was so troublesome to put on and take off. She had to wear it now and then take it off for dinner, and then put it on again at night. Just thinking about it made Su Mumu not want to move.

"Hurry up, hurry up! I'll call them all back now. We should at least have the privilege of watching the movie in advance, right?"

"Why would I need to? We're very close, you don't even tell me secrets that your high school classmates know!"

"Oh, hurry up and go! You'll find out everything tonight, you definitely won't be disappointed!"

Song Jiuyao pushed Su Mumu into the dressing room, while Qi Han smiled and carried her over.

"I'm really looking forward to it, Su Mu! Good luck!"

"Then thank you for your encouragement, Qi Han. Unlike some people, you don't even know how to say thank you."

Su Mumu pouted, practically saying someone's name outright.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Song Jiuyao gave a perfunctory reply and then closed the door.

When Su Mumu came out after changing her clothes, the others had already arrived and were playing cards in a circle.

"Against three"

"I can't afford it!"

……

"How did you guys get here so fast?"

Su Mumu had only changed her clothes, put on some light makeup, and styled her hair, but it felt like everyone had been there for a long time.

"Ah, you're finally out! We all have to break down the door..."

Song Jiuyao scattered the cards in her hand all over the ground and rubbed her eyes with both hands.

"You are... Su Mu!?"

All eyes were drawn to Su Mumu, and their eyes held a hint of amazement.

"Yes, what's wrong? Is it strange?"

Because styling her hair was so troublesome, Su Mumu couldn't even scratch her head and could only shrug her hands in bewilderment.

The crowd remained silent, but some unfamiliar voices came over.

"This lady is so beautiful!"

Yinuo spoke, her words brief yet clear.

Su Mumu now looks like a celestial being descended to earth.

(I'm starting to like the deadline more and more; I've found that I get particularly inspired after 11 PM, which is scary.)

Chapter 189 Annual Meeting Begins

"...On this eve of the Lunar New Year, students from No. 1 Middle School gather here to celebrate the festival together!"

Now, let our principal announce that the New Year's Eve party has officially begun!

The annual meeting started quickly, without giving Su Mumu much time to prepare. Fortunately, Su Mumu's performance was the second to last, so she still had at least two or three hours left.

"Is it really as good as they say? Or are they just trying to comfort me?"

Su Mumu knew her own limitations. She hadn't formally studied dance; she only relied on her previous experience with otaku dance and two weeks of hard practice. At best, she could only be considered decent.

"Mumu, do you want to go out and see the show?"

Qi Han's voice woke Su Mumu from her daze.

Actors need rest too. We've rehearsed for so long, not just to wait backstage for the whole year-end party, but also to have a great time together!

So, after everything was arranged, everyone except those who were about to go on stage went to the viewing platform for internal staff to watch the performance. Qi Han then came to call Su Mumu.

"But, am I really going to go dressed like this?"

Oh right, I don't even remember to introduce Su Mumu's clothes.

Although it's winter, the clothes are actually summer style.

The overall color scheme of the garment is red, orange, and white. The red is not deep or bright; it's a lighter, but still slightly brighter, red.

The skirt on the lower half of the body reveals most of the calves, and the dress and skirt are separate, which is a product of modern aesthetics added to the basis of Hanfu.

A small slit is visible between the dress and skirt, and the navel will be exposed when the movements are large. The clothes consist of a short inner shirt and a Hanfu with large sleeves.

The most amazing thing is that this outfit doesn't have shoes.

Yes, Su Mumu was barefoot, with only a small jade pendant tied to her ankle with a red thread.

Hey hey, make sure you step on my foot (crossed out)

"It's alright, it's alright. Everyone's wearing their performance outfits, and the president is even wearing a formal suit!"

"Ah, then let me find some shoes."

Originally, Su Mumu wanted to wear her own shoes on stage, but Song Jiuyao said she would lay out a carpet for Su Mumu and insisted that Su Mumu not wear shoes, which won everyone's support.

Su Mumu's shoes were snatched away by Song Jiuyao.

"No need, I'll carry you across!"

Qi Han squatted down, with her back to Su Mumu, and made a gesture indicating that she would hand it over to me.

Mumu's feet are so small and fragrant, who wouldn't love them?

"Well... thank you then."

Su Mumu's shoes were taken by Song Jiuyao. Actually, they couldn't be found anyway. This was just Su Mumu's excuse for refusing. However, since Qi Han was willing to carry her, it was a little hard to refuse.

Qin Feng had already found Song Jiuyao long before.

"MuMu's show is the second to last, how do you plan to confess your feelings?"

Qin Feng was keeping it a secret, only telling Song Jiuyao that he planned to confess his feelings, but now that things had come to this point, Song Jiuyao wouldn't cooperate if he didn't say it.

"Ah, well, I called Mumu's parents over. Mumu has been avoiding them because she doesn't know how to face them. So let them know everything and then let Mumu make a decision."

"Hmm? Where are Su Mu's parents?"

Song Jiuyao was curious: what kind of parents could give birth to someone as amazing as Su Mumu? She has high emotional intelligence and IQ, knows everything, and is also good-looking. What kind of people would parents be to give birth to such a child?

"You'll find out when the time comes. Let's talk about the details first."

"Alright, then..."

"Are you alright? Otherwise, I can get down and walk by myself..."

Feeling that the girl beneath her seemed to be struggling, Su Mumu felt a little embarrassed.

"It's alright, it's alright. Just go through that door in front and it'll be there in a little while.

Qi Han pronounced the two words with a little difficulty, because the corridor seemed rather long.

"Xiao Qi, haven't you gone to see the performance yet? Who's that on your back?"

A voice came from behind them. Su Mumu vaguely remembered the voice, but couldn't recall it.

"Sister Yuting? What are you doing here? The one I'm carrying is Su Mu, don't you remember?"

As she spoke, Qi Han swayed twice, but fortunately Lin Yuting caught her.

"Su Mu? Her?"

Although Song Jiuyao told her that Su Mu had changed a lot, this was still too much!

Su Mumu recognized her immediately; it was Lin Yuting, the one who had come to her house with her last time, the one next to Song Jiuyao.

"Xiao Qi, why are you holding her? Can't you... uh, where are her shoes?"

Su Mumu shrank her little feet, still a little embarrassed.

"Song Jiuyao wouldn't let me wear it, what could I do? If you want to blame someone, blame her!"

"Oh? Song Jiuyao wouldn't let you wear it. I didn't expect you to be so clever. President Song, do you need Xiao Qi to do the hard work for you?"

Because Qi Han was carrying someone and couldn't turn around easily, both of them assumed that Lin Yuting was the only one behind them. It seems that Song Jiuyao was also behind them, but why wasn't she saying anything?

"Hehehe, no, it's just that I was busy, but now I'm fine, so I'll carry it, I'll carry it."

And so, Su Mumu was transferred to Song Jiuyao's back.

"Song Jiuyao, what's wrong with you? You seem really off. If you're being threatened, just nod, and I'll help you."

"Haha, it's alright, it's alright, why would I be threatened?"

Song Jiuyao desperately suppressed the urge to nod and shook her head.