Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

Fat finally disarmed and surrendered, blushing, and said, “Actually, the three major classes in our class are going to participate in this art show. I have already made fluorescent signs outside of school. Will you help me out?”

“Originally-is-like this, do you want to chase Zhang Mengmeng?” Zhuo Bufan lightly said with a smile.

“She doesn’t have to. Her personality is too cold and not suitable for me. I think her best friend Qi Yan is pretty good. She is beautiful and generous with smiles. She also talked to me a few times.” Like tomatoes.

Chen Junyang poured cold water on him. “She is a Class Secretary. Does talking to you make you pay the tour fee?”

“Chen Junyang, I’m strangling you.” Fatty said, flinging directly on Wang Chen Junyang. Zhuo Bufan looked at the scene in front of him and showed a knowing smile. This should be the case for youth. Since we can rebirth back, we should have a good time.

In the end, when Fatty agreed to buy a Chinese for Chen Junyang, Chen Junyang agreed, and Zhuo Bufan was also pulled to help out.

At eight in the evening, in the school ’s largest auditorium, it can accommodate thousands of students. This performance was jointly organized by the Department of Performance and the Department of Music. girlfriend boyfriend went out for a date.

So it was not as hot as expected, but everyone was full of people. After all, this is a literary show organized by the two departments with the most beautiful women in the acting and music departments. Male fans have come to hundreds of people and cheer for the girls they like.

“Hey, don’t you have eyes to walk?”

When entering, Fatty and Zhuo Bufan and Chen Junyang entered the field. Just a tall and thin man wearing a black sportswear with a peaked cap squeezed in from behind and hit Fatty’s body.

“Sorry, sorry.” Tall and thin man quickly apologized, lowered his head, pressed his hat hard, blocking his look.

“Sneakily, how does it feel like abnormal?” Fatty whispered.

Zhuo Bufan paid attention to the other side, and suddenly he made a sound in his heart, but kept silent.

Watching the tall and thin man squeeze into the front row and sit down, Fatty also took Zhuo Bufan Chen Junyang to sit over, “I specifically asked Qi Xi for the seat ticket, and you will shout hard later.”

Chen Junyang threw him a grimace. In order to watch the Goddess performance, fatty specially made three fluorescent cards on the outside, which said slogans of loving you for ten thousand years, come on, etc., and prepared green blue light sticks for distribution to Zhuo Bufan and Chen Junyang.

Zhuo Bufan was sitting in a position, somewhat helpless, he was really over 300 years old, and he actually looked at a literary show like brat, and he needed to raise a light stick.

However, Zhuo Bufan’s eyes always pay attention to the tall and thin man separated by three people. The art show is not a concert. The lights in the entire hall are all on and very bright. Unless they are particularly ugly and afraid of people, they will bring Low peaked cap, or what celebrity is afraid to be found.

The other person is obviously not a celebrity. The sweep of Zhuo Bufan’s Divine Sense is equivalent to the x-ray detector on the aircraft high-speed rail. Everyone has nothing to do in front of him, but he will not use Divine Sense at will, otherwise he will When he saw all men and women in the streets undressed, he shouldn’t live.

He just glanced at random and found that the man was actually covered with various photos of Zhang Mengmeng, which was blocked behind his clothes. It looked like Zhang Mengmeng’s fanatic fanboy.

It just aroused Zhuo Bufan’s interest a bit. Zhang Mengmeng is beautiful and cute, with a touch of cold beauty. It is Goddess in the dream of most boys. It is also normal for one or two fanatics.

Soon, the department leader came out and talked a lot of nonsense, and finally began to perform. A man and a woman host came to the stage to make fun of each other, and then began to report.

First a boy solo, the high-pitched version of ‘My Sun’, has a bit of Pavarotti’s style, but unfortunately the strength is too bad, there is basic suffocation in the middle, broken sounds appear, and the mistake is very large.

The second is a tango with a pair of men and women, gorgeous costumes, twisting cold dances, which attracted applause and screams, of course, it does not include boring people such as fatty whistling, leaving the girl’s skirt higher .

The third is a boy piano solo, an elegant tailcoat, like the elves-like ten fingers above the black and white keys, as if dancing, playing a Mozart serenade in C minor, which plays the usual role, but causes the girls to scream with enthusiasm.

The performer just gently put his hands on his chest and bowed down, and the scream of the girl almost overturned the ceiling.

fatty said with a snort: “Damn it, what’s so great, isn’t it just playing the piano?”

“Not only can he play the piano, but he’s also handsome. Instead, a girl who doesn’t like to play such a good guy.” Chen Junyang hit.

Generally, families with strong conditions will allow children to learn a series of artistic skills such as dance, painting, piano, and violin from childhood. When they reach university, these people will shine on various occasions and grow into an influential figure in school.

Zhuo Bufan was a little bit dreamy.

At the time, he and mother were in Jinling, and mother made a meager living expenses by doing housekeeping for others. He had no conditions or opportunities to learn other skills. When he was at school, he was always overcautious. A dark inferiority complex has fallen.

“The past is like smoke.” Zhuo Bufan shook his head. Today, he has no interest in these things. If he wants to learn, he can directly copy the most powerful skills, copy them into his mind, and then use the perfect body to excite them.

In theory, if he copied the skills of Mozart, Chopin, and these music masters, he could not only copy them, but even surpass them, because the body of Zhuo Bufan Immortal Cultivation is constantly moving towards the most ‘perfect’ development, this Even the geniuses in these fields have no perfect body.

On the stage, the voice of the female host pulled Zhuo Bufan’s thoughts back, said with a faint smile:

“Next, there will be a hot dance performance by the student of our music department. I believe it will give everyone a different surprise.”

It is three girls, Zhang Mengmeng, Qi Yan, and Mu Yan, wearing silver, covered with glittering plastic sheets on clothes and skirts, exposing a flat belly and a sexy belly button, and wearing a short skirt with a uniform buttocks underneath, exposing three pairs of white flowers and thighs. The eyes dazzled under the light.

“Meng Meng, I love you …”

“Qi, I will always support you.”

“Mou Yan, I like you …”

Immediately, the boys in the audience screamed as if they were stimulant. Zhuo Bufan slightly frowned. I didn’t expect these three women to be quite attractive in school. There are so many male fans.

However, Zhuo Bufan knows this kind of girl very well and seems to be able to say two words to anyone, but never considers the hanging silk boy as his friend. Zhuo Bufan looks at the drooling fatty and only feels sad.