But she didn’t dwell on it too much, after all, being able to get so close to Ye Qingzhou ans he’s destined for great things in the future.
"I have sothing to do, can’t stay long, so please give Bingbing’s share to him."
Before leaving, Xu Yunxi glanced at Huang Liwen but still couldn’t figure out what was so special about him.
After seeing Xu Yunxi off, Ye Qingzhou finally picked up the box and walked towards the school with Huang Liwen.
Huang Liwen was still imrsed in the recent encounter, with a dreamy look in his eyes: "Ye Qingzhou, do you think she might have a crush on ? She didn’t forget to give another look before she left, she must be interested in ."
Saying this, Huang Liwen wore a blissful expression.
Ye Qingzhou disdainfully said, "You’re now in the stage of Six Forms Introduction, and the Primordial Yang Power in your body is probably about to activate. When that happens, all the won in the world might be interested in you, and they’ll catch you for breeding."
"Eww..."
Huang Liwen’s face turned pale instantly, feeling a chill in his heart: "Can you not ntion that? You’re ruining my mood for New Year’s Eve!"
"If you don’t want to be caught as a captive husband, practice your skills well."
"Got it, nagger!"
Huang Liwen sighed, wanting to be a lazy bum but being forced to work hard, feeling that the world was too malicious towards him!
In a blink of an eye, it was seven o’clock in the evening.
Inside the school building, each class was decorating their usually plain classrooms with different styles for the New Year’s Eve, and although the party hadn’t started yet, various lodious sounds were coming from each class, each trying new ways to attract an audience and gain "viewership ratings."
Tonight would decide which class would beco the First High School champion for the coming year!
In Class Seven, the tables and chairs were moved to the corners of the room, forming a large square "C" shape.
Classmates sat along the walls, munching on snacks, and watching the "big stage" in the center.
The hosts for the New Year’s Eve party were the art committee mber Xiao Yuanyuan and the study committee mber Yangg Lei.
Today, Yangg Lei was handso and dashing, and Xiao Yuanyuan was beautiful and elegant, both dressed to the nines, displaying a maturity drastically different from usual, surprising their classmates.
anwhile, class president Li Shaojie and life committee mber Zhai Zhulin went around handing out snacks.
Sunflower seeds, spiced peanuts, candies, chocolates, and various drinks.
Having spent a lot on decorating the classroom and buying a double-layer New Year’s cake, sharing these snacks nearly exhausted the small class treasury.
Upon receiving the snacks, the atmosphere beca even more enjoyable; everyone was very happy, putting aside study and life worries, and fully enjoying the joyous mont.
Yangg Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan hosted seriously.
"Dear classmates!"
"Everyone."
"Good evening!"
First, Yangg Lei spoke, then imdiately followed by Xiao Yuanyuan, and finally, the two of them spoke in unison, showing a tacit understanding that likely resulted from lots of recent practice.
On the small stage, Yangg Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan said a few more words of holiday blessings, then Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the list in her hand and loudly announced, "Next, let’s welco Wu Hansen with ’Kunn’s Dance’!"
Secretly, Xiao Yuanyuan was puzzled about the na of the program.
No matter how she looked at it, she couldn’t stand it, but Wu Hansen insisted on the na, so she had to respect his choice and not change it.
"Let’s welco Wu Hansen to the stage!"
"Give him a round of applause!"
Clap clap clap~
As the class troublemaker, problem child, and slacker, Wu Hansen didn’t look "Hansen" at all, and his personality made him sowhat unlikeable to so.
But today was New Year’s Eve, a day for everyone to be happy together, so despite everything, his classmates warmly welcod him as the first perforr.
Amidst the applause, Wu Hansen coolly took off his outer coat, revealing an identifying black tank top.
With rhythmic music starting, Wu Hansen stepped to the center of the classroom with a relaxed rhythm.
Yangg Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan tacitly moved to the side, giving the stage to him, the star of the show.
At this mont, all the classmates focused their eyes on him, expecting his opening act to ignite the class’s evening party.
In the classroom, with lively music coming from the speakers, Wu Hansen carefully selected the song.
Holding a basketball in his arms, his face was full of pride, like a roc standing proudly atop mountains, looking down on the world.
Holding the basketball, he seed to possess the entire kingdom.
With the music growing faster, Wu Hansen jumped up, hitting the basketball sharply, and with each beat of the music, the classroom echoed with pounding sounds.
The basketball moved with the rhythm, and Wu Hansen’s body followed the basketball.
Dribbling left and right, between-the-legs dribble, shoulder pass, even cradling the basketball, posing with a shoulder bump style, his body trembled, creating a series of flashy moves.
It seed like a performance of a very new art form, surpassing the era’s aesthetics, destined to endure over ti. As the music reached its peak, the atmosphere in the room turned bleak, and everyone covered their eyes, "joyfully" bursting into tears.
Xiao Yuanyuan stood by worriedly: "Oh no, oh no, are we going to get legal notices for this?"
Finally, with the song over, Wu Hansen’s performance ca to an end.
Wu Hansen, wearing his tank top, returned to his seat.
Seeing the perforr finally leave the stage, Xiao Yuanyuan quickly took the microphone: "Wu Hansen’s performance was really, really..."
For a mont, Xiao Yuanyuan herself didn’t know how to describe it, and finally, she forced a smile and said, "Wu Hansen’s performance was truly unforgettable."
You’d need a lifeti to forget such a scene, wouldn’t you? That’s what you’d call unforgettable!
Sitting next to Ye Qingzhou, Huang Liwen couldn’t help but complain: "Man, I feel like I’m going to have nightmares when I go ho. What kind of Kunn’s Dance was that, so eye-burning."
Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "I think you’re too naive. There might be sothing even more eye-burning coming up next?"
"No way, right?"
Huang Liwen looked shocked. Could there be a performance scarier than Kunn’s Dance?
Is this New Year’s Eve or Ghost Festival?
The Ghost Gate opened early to release a horde of demons and monsters, right?
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