Li Daokui and two logistics staff sat down a little in front of Lin Yue, glancing behind him from time to time. The scene... was like guarding against thieves, making people laugh and cry.

The principal was really worried about not letting him cause trouble.

"Is that Lin Yue?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Didn't he say he was going to perform on stage? I've seen the program list, but he's not on it."

"What we said in the cafeteria back then was probably just for the occasion, like... 'Wait for me if you have the guts?'"

"Will it?"

"Why not? Is it possible that Chengdu can make a comeback at this time? The programs are all well-rehearsed. Without him yesterday, there would be no chance of him today."

"Didn't you see that the principal sent Teacher Li there to prevent him from getting angry and causing trouble on stage?"

"..."

The students in front were talking endlessly.

Lin Miaomiao looked at him with a smile on her face and found it very interesting. This guy could be said to have the halo of a leading role, attracting attention wherever he went. Qian Sanyi's reputation was overshadowed by him. Now parents talk about grades.

Only then did I think of Qian Sanyi. When the topic of elite high schools came up, the most common comment was, "In the second grade of high school, there is a prickly head that even the teachers are afraid of. Do you know?"

Jiang Tianhao said: "Xiao Qi, be careful when you perform for a while, I'm afraid he will be detrimental to you."

When he said this, for some reason, the image that came to mind was of George W. Bush having his shoe thrown by a reporter during his speech in Iraq.

"knew."

Deng Xiaoqi was a little impatient. After saying this, she noticed that the director of the literary and art department who was moving the props was talking to the people standing at the entrance of the stage, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Is that Qian Sanyi?

She couldn't sit still anymore: "Miaomiao, I'll go there first."

Everyone else's attention was focused on Lin Yue. Some wanted to see Da Ci'ertou humiliate himself, and some were looking forward to Da Ci'ertou's comeback. She was different. Her purpose was to let Qian Sanyi see her.

Her wonderful performance on the stage, knowing how good she is, is incomparable to those girls who circle around him.

When Jiang Tianhao saw Deng Xiaoqi leaving, he followed him to the waiting area, leaving Lin Miaomiao alone to complain that they had forgotten their friends.

After a few breaths, the lights dimmed at the end of the stage, and a chasing light followed the host of the party to the center of the stage.

"Good evening, classmates and teachers, and welcome to the 2016 New Year's Day Party of Elite Middle School..."

The host of the party, Zou Qianqian, wore exquisite makeup and spoke the opening remarks of the party with great energy, receiving a burst of warm applause.

When Lin Miaomiao saw that everyone's attention had shifted to the stage, she hesitated for a moment, bent down and left her seat, and slipped to the seat behind Lin Yue to sit down while trying not to disturb others.

Only Li Daokui glanced sideways at her, but said nothing.

"Hey, hey, what on earth are you planning?"

Lin Miaomiao leaned forward, placed her arms flat on the backrest behind Lin Yue, and whispered questions in his ear.

As for the opening cross talk prepared by classmates from Grade 2 and Grade 3 on stage, I really had no interest in listening to it.

Lin Yue turned his head and glanced at her: "You are so close to me, aren't you afraid that the first class teacher will see you and tell your mother about this?"

Lin Miaomiao was stunned when she heard this.

A class teacher?

"You mean Teacher Zhao?"

Lin Yue said: "Then do you think the video of me bringing my cousin and Teacher Cai together at the sports meeting was put online so quickly?"

"You mean... Teacher Zhao did it?"

"Can you still find people who have the motivation and ability to do this?"

Lin Miaomiao thought about it and realized that this indeed made sense.

At the sports meeting, only the teacher could take out his cell phone to record the video, and the one who suffered the most misfortune from Lin Yue was Class 1, Grade 2. Zhao Rongbao, as the class teacher, was the one who had the most motivation to put the video online to trick Lin Yue.

And as her former class teacher, Zhao Rongbao has her mother’s WeChat account.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth and replied: "I'm not afraid."

Lin Yue looked at her deeply: "Are you still having a cold war with Wang Shengnan?"

Lin Miaomiao did not answer this question.

She was indeed having a cold war with Wang Shengnan and didn't go home last weekend. Lin Dawei was worried and even came to school to see her. He didn't take her away by force, so he told him to call him when he was done.

Anger gone?

This breath won’t go away yet…

"Don't talk about me, I'm asking you, what do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? What do I want to do? Am I not watching a party performance?" Lin Yue replied with a smile, not forgetting to stretch out his hands that had some calluses from carving, for Class 2 and Class 3 of Senior High School.

The two young boys who were talking about cross talk clapped.

Lin Miaomiao seemed to smell the faint smell of smoke coming from her fingertips. If it weren't for the thunderous applause from the audience, she would have doubted whether she had returned to the utility room.

"Don't lie to me, you must be up to something."

This guy seems to be inconsistent in what he says and does, but he never breaks his promise to slap others in the face. Now there are many people in the auditorium who want to see his jokes. The principal also sent Li Daokui to watch out for him to cause trouble. According to his past temperament

, you must face the difficulties. If you sit quietly until the party is over, wouldn't it be self-destructive?

"..."

"Speak quickly, please speak quickly."

Seeing that he didn't answer the question, Lin Miaomiao pushed his shoulder with her hand.

Lin Yue said helplessly: "I really don't want to cause trouble. It's New Year's Day and it's a good start. If I cause trouble, it will be unlucky for the elite high school."

"I do not believe."

Based on past experience, Lin Miaomiao would not believe such nonsense.

Lin Yue turned around and looked at her face to face: "Do you really expect me to do something unexpected?"

This question stopped her.

Because she realized that this was what she was looking forward to, and she was extremely excited. Others came to see the party, but she came to see how Lin Yue made a party.

Could it be said that he was infected? Deep down, he is also a guy who is afraid of chaos in the world?

"I...I'm not looking forward to it, I'm curious. Do you understand?"

"Oh, curious, then just be curious." Lin Yue turned his head.

"No..." Lin Miaomiao hooked his shoulder with her hand, and just as she was about to continue talking, Lin Yue pointed to the stage: "Look, the show of Class 1, Grade 2."

"Don't change the subject."

"It's really a show from Class 1, Grade 2, and you were deceived by them."

These words finally caught Lin Miaomiao's attention. She turned around and saw Qian Sanyi, Jiang Tianhao, Tian Xu and others wearing yellow tops, yellow shorts, white hats, and white sneakers, walking in the dynamic scene.

Amidst the thumping sound, he bent his arms and swung his legs, twisted his waist and turned his head, constantly posing in various human body shapes. Although it seemed to Lin Yue to be too stiff and unnatural, but for those off the court who couldn't get their mobile phones several times a year,

For high school students who are seriously lacking in recreational activities, this is still very new, especially when it comes to taking off their coats, which caused a lot of screaming, and some nymphomaniac girls stood up and waved their hands and shouted "Qian Sanyi".

"Liars, a bunch of big liars!"

Lin Miaomiao was very unhappy. Just now she asked Jiang Tianhao what Class 1, Grade 2, performed, and the guy insisted on group cross talk. What happened? The cross talk was a ghost, it was actually a group dance. Yes, she did not participate in the performance of Grade 2, Grade 6.

program, but in order to prevent the science experimental class from overwhelming the liberal arts experimental class, she had come up with a lot of ideas, but now she was caught off guard. Not to mention the type of program, she even wore matching clothes.

"Why did Qian Sanyi and the others imitate you?"

"Can this be blamed on me?" Lin Yue was speechless and could not understand her logic.

"Of course, because of you, they guard our class like thieves."

"Fine."

What else could he say?

During the conversation between the two, the class one of the sophomore class finished dancing "Strength and Beauty". When Jiang Tianhao was about to leave, he glared in the direction of Lin Yue, which was very provocative.

Some of the audience in the audience also turned around to look at him because of his little move, and another round of discussion ensued. After all, everyone knows the conflict between Jiang Tianhao and Lin Yue. One is a famous rich second generation in Jiangzhou, and the other is fearless.

Who will be convinced by his big prickly head? No one will be convinced by anyone!

Lin Miaomiao was startled and quickly shrank back, fearing that others would bring her into the conversation.

Fortunately, the female host walked to the center of the stage at the right time and said with a smile: "The following program is the chicken dance brought by Class 2 and Class 6 of Senior High School. Everyone welcomes it."

Wow...

The students turned their heads and stopped looking at him.

Lin Miaomiao also had the courage to raise her head and look at the stage.

Because she planned it herself, she stopped whispering to Lin Yue and watched the performances of her classmates seriously.
To be continued...