The Lord God Depends on Me

Chapter 68: Performance selected

After the speech, the girls' spirits were completely different.

The restlessness and impetuosity just now have been replaced by calmness.

Following in the footsteps of the squad leader, head towards the auditorium.

They also want to know if the boys in their class can be selected.

Ye Wanlin bit her lip. She had already seen Liu Xinyue's domineering side, but she never thought that behind this dominance was actually a kind of responsibility.

This, what kind of ghost class is this?

There has never been a class that is divided into two groups, men and women, as completely independent as class four.

Also, what does Liu Xinyue mean by controlling in the end?

Doesn't she want to control Xiaofeng?

Thinking of this, she has an urge to change classes.

Remembering that someone had been sent to expose Liu Xinyue's true face, there was no news so far, so she was so angry.

waste!

After today, Liu Xinyue may no longer hide her true face.

What did you think about it at the time?

Yes, I wanted to expose Liu Xinyue's true face and let the boys from other classes haunt her, but now, without knowing what happened, there is no point in exposing her.

No, it might still make sense.

Thinking of Zhou Wan's birthday party tomorrow, Ye Wanlin pushed down the glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Then, he quickly followed.

......

The school’s auditorium is on the top floor of the West Teaching Building.

When Liu Xinyue brought a group of girls to watch, Ren Xiaofeng just led a group of boys onto the stage at this time.

Zhang Shengnan asked suddenly: "Huh?~, Xiao Yue, when are they rehearsing the show?"

Liu Xinyue was actually thinking about this issue at this time, and she didn't remember Ren Xiaofeng talking about the show at all.

Zhou Xiao Fatty's voice suddenly came over: "There is no rehearsal, they just went up."

Xia Qingshuang turned her head: "Ah, are you there?"

Ye Wanlin turned her head: "Ah, are you there?"

Zhou Xiao Fatty: ...

No, let's come together!

Yes, that's right, Zhou Xiaopang didn't go with Ren Xiaofeng and the others. You are on stage to perform, it's up to me to supervise Zhou Dadi.

There is someone above me!

Only seeing no one in the classroom, he followed the girls to join in the fun.

Ren Xiaofeng panicked.

A fashionable dress is for a while, and it has always been pretending to be a crematorium.

I want to die!

When he saw the Fairy Hu among the judges waving to him, he figured it all out in an instant.

The demons dancing in their class before must have been seduced by the big fairy Hu.

A teacher from the judges said: "Perform first, and fill out the form after being selected."

The implication is that if you are not selected, you will get out.

Ren Xiaofeng glanced at the comrades behind him, even more desperate.

What are you doing to keep up?

Take a deep breath, the word "Om~" when you speak.

The judges looked at each other.

Then, Ren Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and shut his mouth instantly. Sun Tianzheng understood and continued to make a "Om~" sound in his mouth.

Then, Ren Xiaofeng raised his hand to slap and slapped the opponent's face.

Snapped!

The applause resounded throughout the auditorium in an instant, and the noise in the audience disappeared.

The word "Om" also disappeared.

Hiss~

Seeing Sun Tianzheng's left face swelling, everyone took a breath.

So ruthless!

It was also here that the Fairy Hu reacted: hit, hit the flies.

Judges: Fight flies.

Immediately afterwards, the "buzzing" of flies sounded again.

Everyone's eyes cast over immediately.

Ge Wuyou shut up immediately.

Me, I just yell casually.

And he screamed casually, like turning on a certain switch, and everyone finally understood how to perform this scene.

As a result, the sound of flies appeared again.

Maybe you still can't let go, everyone just understands the rule that there can only be one fly sound.

So, Ren Xiaofeng stomped his foot.

Boom!

The sound of flies disappeared again.

Ren Xiaofeng lifted his right foot, and his mouth made a sound of tearing something from the bottom of his foot, and his right hand took advantage of the trend to tear something from the bottom of his foot.

Fairy Hu: Ah, the fly was trampled to death.

The judges: Ah, the fly was trampled to death.

Immediately after, Ren Xiaofeng gave Sun Tianzheng another wink, and at the moment when the flies buzzed in Sun Tianzheng's mouth, Ren Xiaofeng's right hand began to twitch wildly.

It seemed that something was struggling in his hands.

The moment he raised his right hand and opened his five fingers, the buzzing of flies disappeared.

Fairy Hu: Ah, broke free.

The judges: Ah, broke free.

This exaggerated performance suddenly seemed to open the door to a new world. The boys in Class 4 looked at each other: We, we have realized!

And the judges' eyes lit up: This show, I want it!

Liu Xinyue led a group of girls to sit in the back and was also dumbfounded.

"The boys in our class still have this skill?"

"No way, it's mainly Ren Xiaofeng's guidance."

"Look, hiss, so cruel, it hurts just looking at it."

"Actually, the boys in our class are not so unbearable."

"..."

The cooperation of the boys on the stage became more and more tacit, and with the word "Om" abruptly, they created the illusion that a fly singled out a group of humans.

Especially under the guidance of Ren Xiaofeng, people have a feeling of encircling and suppressing flies.

The tragic atmosphere of lonely flies arrogant to the heroes has been interpreted in this way.

But Liu Xinyue still saw the shortcomings. They didn't have a script, and the performance was a bit chaotic.

And the sound is too monotonous.

If the time is extended, it will bring fatigue to the audience.

Fortunately, the audition requires only part of the interpretation.

When she saw Ren Xiaofeng walk to the judges to fill out the form, the corners of her mouth were slightly cocked: "Shengnan, give them a script, and they need some props."

After speaking, he led the girls to leave.

......

After Ren Xiaofeng returned to the classroom, he lay down on the desk as if relieved.

The confidence of the boys is back.

After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame deeply.

Xia Qingshuang poked Ren Xiaofeng: "Yes, perverted man, what should I do next?"

Ren Xiaofeng turned her head: "What do you do next? It's my shit!"

"Ah, classmate Ren, this is no good, they wouldn't listen to anyone without your leadership."

Zhang Shengnan had already started thinking about the script, she didn't want her efforts to be wasted because of Ren Xiaofeng's withdrawal.

Ye Wanlin also agreed: "Yes, Xiaofeng, these are all your credit, how can you give it to others so easily."

The idea that my Xiaofeng thinks, why is it so cheap that others won't agree to it!

Ren Xiaofeng: .....

"No, Goddess Ye, you haven't returned to your class yet?"

Ye Wanlin: ...

"Don't change the subject."

Liu Xinyue pushed down his glasses. Indeed, Ren Xiaofeng's role is obvious. Without his leadership, the boys are just a bunch of loose sand, shame on the stage, even worse than not being selected.

"Heh, classmate Ren Xiaofeng, if you can organize it well, the girls in our group will serve you exclusively on the day of the sports meeting."

"Including, Goddess Ye."

Sun Tianzheng crouched on the desk and inserted his body horizontally between Zhang Shengnan and Ren Xiaofeng: "I disagree!"

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