Six Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters There Is a Conspiracy

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Tang Weizheng didn't know how to explain it, Du Yuefeng suddenly pointed to the curtain beside the stage, "Brother Peng, look quickly, Wang Xueying is there, she's wearing a very beautiful short skirt?"

Shen Dapeng looked sideways, and sure enough, behind the curtain, Wang Xueying was wearing a hot red skirt, looking around the bottom of the stage, as if looking for something.

After Zheng Dan waved his hand, Wang Xueying saw Shen Dapeng, and a reassuring smile appeared on her face.

"Shen Dapeng, let's wait until Xueying's performance is over. No matter how thirsty you are, it won't be too long."

Zheng Dan seldom spoke, and finally made a suggestion. Shen Dapeng was really embarrassed to refute her face, so he nodded helplessly and waited absent-mindedly for Wang Xueying to take the stage.

"Brother Peng, do you think there are a few foreigners over there? Do you think they can understand three and a half sentences? Haha!"

Tang Wei pointed not far away, and Shen Dapeng turned his head to look. There were indeed a few foreigners talking and laughing. Their yellow hair and pale skin stood out from the crowd.

"It's probably a foreign student. Don't underestimate them. Some foreign students' Mandarin is more standard than ours. If they can pass the HSK test, we may not pass it."

"So powerful? Have a chance to compete with them."

With Zheng Dan at the side, Tang Wei naturally wants to save face, not to mention that in its view, Chinese is its mother tongue after all, so how can it be inferior to foreigners?

During the few people chatting, three and a half sentences and the last sound of the gong, the people under the stage who had been silent for a long time finally burst into warm applause, but it was a pity that it was a farewell, not a welcome.

One show is over, another show needs the host to appear on stage, but this side is not waiting for the host to show up,

Wang Xueying couldn't wait to come out from behind the stage curtain.

"Wang Xueying! Wang Xueying!!"

"School belle! School belle!!"

"Wang Xueying, I love you, you are my fairy, my god!!"

The host on the opposite side of the stage looked confused, not knowing what to do next, but after hearing Wang Xueying's appearance, the enthusiastic cheers below resolved some embarrassment.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wang Xueying, the school belle who sang "School Belle" in your mouth, and the school belle whose confession was rejected."

"Hoo!!"

"Woo!!"

"call!!!"

There were incredible laments and regrets below the stage.

Many people have personally experienced Wang Xueying's infatuated confession at the New Year's Party. Today, seeing Wang Xueying in a sexy short skirt, there is still no heavy makeup on her face, but there is a trace of seductive charm in every frown, smile and gesture.

With a beautiful appearance and a good figure, how could anyone not like this rare stunner? It is estimated that the boy who rejected Wang Xueying must be either an idiot or a fool.

"After more than a hundred days, I stood on the stage again. I still want to sing "School Beauty", and I still want to sing to the boy I like. I hope he is happy and happy. As long as he is there, I will be there."

As soon as Wang Xueying finished speaking, there was another burst of restlessness below the stage, with doubts, emotions, indignation, and depression.

Who is Wang Xueying's favorite boy? How could he bear to reject such an infatuated and beautiful girl? Another blessing-like confession, could he refuse it twice?

Everyone looked around one after another, hoping to find that boy in the crowd that they were not familiar with but wanted to know very much. Unfortunately, there were so many people, how could they find an irrelevant stranger?

Shen Dapeng was a little nervous, and also imitated everyone looking around, pretending that he was also an outsider who didn't know.

"But today I want to invite a friend to come on stage and perform this "School Beauty" with me..."

Before Wang Xueying could finish speaking, the enthusiastic self-recommendation had already started below, each of them raised their hands high and kept shaking, shouting 'I, I! ’ In order to attract Wang Xueying’s attention.

When everyone actively responded to Wang Xueying's "call", Shen Dapeng suddenly had an ominous premonition, especially when Wang Xueying looked at him with a smirk, he shuddered inexplicably, and began to move back slowly in small steps.

But just when he was about to squeeze into the crowd, he found that his left and right arms were being grabbed by someone. Turning his head to look, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Tang Wei, Xiaofeng, what are you two doing?"

At this time, the frolic seen in the eyes of Tang Wei and Du Yuefeng made Shen Dapeng completely feel that something was wrong and wanted to resist

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