That's right.

Mo Xiaoxiao thinks that Mo's father is also a doggie in the shopping mall. He has seen a lot of big scenes, so he should not be so upset.

Yi an asked with concern, "Xiaoxiao, are the students in the class ready for the school day performance tomorrow?"

"I think they're ready to try." Mo Xiaoxiao raised his mobile phone and gently shook it. "These kids are in a hot discussion in the class."

Yi An's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, "Xiaoxiao, the students in the class didn't discuss in the private group they quietly established?"

Mo Xiaoxiao shrugged, "who knows, I guess they feel proud to discuss this in the official group! At least there are several teachers and a representative of parents in the official group. "

Yi An pondered for a few seconds, then said with a smile, "it's time for us to have a rest and keep our spirits. Tomorrow's school day performance should be wonderful."

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Qingshui middle school.

"Meimei, is your makeup good?"

"Hurry, hurry! Is it possible for a girl to make up? " Xiao Meimei, holding an eyebrow pencil, is thrashing Zhou Yao. Hearing Fang Xu's urging voice, she goes back angrily, "slow work makes meticulous work. Do you understand, you straight men?"

Fang Xu, who ran into the backstage dressing room in a hurry, scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm not worried about the lack of time? Most of the students in our class have no make-up! "

Smelling speech, Xiao Meimei frowned, "didn't the school invite a makeup team? How come there are so many students in our class who don't have makeup? "

Fang Xu snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of sarcasm! I can't help myself

Xiao Meimei was silent for a few seconds, "then you don't know how to grab it! Do all the boys in the class drink porridge? "

Li Zheng explained indignantly: "it's no use grabbing it! The makeup of those makeup artists is too hot! It's better not to melt! "

Xiaomeimei thrush hand meal, asked, "they deliberately?"

"Who knows!" Fang Xu's expression is very serious, "our program is in the seventh row, conservatively estimated that it will be on stage in two hours."

Zhou Yao suggested: "another makeup team, we are not short of money."

Fang Xu smiles, "the makeup artist team near the school has been invited by the school. If they are a little far away from the school, even if they are not in traffic jam, they will come here at least for more than an hour."

"Then what? If we don't wear makeup, we don't know how bad the effect of the program will be! "

The little dressing room was quiet all of a sudden.

"Oh."

Yuan Ran's cold voice broke the silence, several people's eyes looked at Yuan ran, Yuan ran lazily raised his eyes, "if you have difficulties, find the head teacher."

"Yes Fang Xu clapped his hands excitedly, "how can we forget that we still have a head teacher! If you are in trouble, you should look for her! "

On the other side, after Mo Xiaoxiao on the car hung up Fang Xu's phone, his eyebrows wrinkled.

Is this a long way to go, or is it a deliberate embarrassment?

Whatever! Now the most important thing is to solve the problem of make-up!

Yi an asked with concern, "what's the matter, Xiaoxiao?"

"There are still more than half of the students in the class who don't make up. It seems that the makeup artists are not enough, and the kids in the class also say that the level of the makeup artists is not good."

Yi An raised her hand and looked at her watch. "Xiaoxiao, what's the number of programs in your class?"

"Seventh."

Yi an estimated the time, "that's not makeup now, it's really a problem."

Now it's too late to find another makeup team. Most of the girls in the class can make up for each other, but there are still some who need to wait? And stage makeup can't be finished in three or two.

Mo Xiaoxiao frowned and thought of a way. Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, she immediately opened her mobile phone and opened the parent group.

Head teacher Mo Xiaoxiao: have any parents already arrived at school? The school makeup artist is not enough, most of the students in our class have not made up yet! Urgently ask for the support of parents who will make up@ All members

As soon as the news of Mo Xiaoxiao was sent out, there was an answer.

Qin Hanyan's mother: Mr. Mo, I'm at school. I can draw stage makeup. Do I need to bring my own makeup tools?

Xiao Meimei's mother: I still have a few minutes to go to school and pass by a cosmetics store. Do you need me to buy makeup tools?

Mother yuan ran: I'm at school too. I can help backstage.

……

Mo Xiaoxiao looks at the parents in the group so active and enthusiastic, and a warm current surges in her heart. After getting Fang Xu's answer, she sends two more messages.

Mo Xiaoxiao, head teacher: you don't need to take make-up tools. The children want to buy some high-quality base make-up liquid. Please ask Xiao's mother to buy some. At the same time, please ask Xiao's mother to keep a small ticket for reimbursement.

Head teacher Mo Xiaoxiao: the children are in the 307 dressing room on the third floor of the indoor sports hall. They have already arrived at the parents of the school. Parents who want to help can go and have a look. Thank you very much for your support!

In a few minutes after Mo Xiaoxiao finished texting, Qin Lixuan's car arrived at the underground parking lot of the school.

Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly unfastened the safety belt, "Lixuan brother, Yi brother, you come slowly, I'm going to see the group of kids in the class now."

Before he finished, Mo Xiaoxiao ran out of the car with her bag.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Qin Lixuan's eyes. He raised his voice and said, "Xiaoxiao, slow down, don't fall!"

"I see!" Mo Xiaoxiao's voice was far away from the wind.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Lixuan unconsciously pulled up a smile.

Yi an good time of ridicule way, "teacher Qin, you are willing to face your heart now?"

Qin Lixuan took a look at Yi'an through the rearview mirror and said faintly, "teacher Yi'an, please get out of the car."

Is this angry?

With a smile in her eyes, Yi'an got off the car.

Here, Mo Xiaoxiao has arrived at 307 dressing room.

Mo Xiaoxiao opened the door and saw that many parents were making up for the students. Looking at many students' reserved look and clever sitting posture like a primary school student, Mo Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows.

Let the class parents to support make-up, it seems that there are unexpected gains?

In the small dressing room, several big men in the class were gnashing their teeth.

"Never thought of the series! This teacher in charge is really poisonous, actually let the parents in the class to make up for us! Bull, bull, bull

"Not really! Even let parents to watch us, we shameless? I'm a man. I'm surrounded by my old man. I feel sick and want to cry! "

Zhou Yao sympathetically patted Fang Xu on the shoulder, "it's OK, it's over. Think of the swallow and the monitor, who are still being made up by Auntie Yu and auntie Xin! "

With the contrast, Fang Xu felt much better in his heart.

"Kowtow, kowtow!"

The sudden knock on the door makes Fang Xu and others quiet. Fang Xu, who is closest to the door, opens the door.

Mo Xiaoxiao stood at the door and said with a smile: "friendship reminds you that the sound insulation effect of this little make-up is about equal to none."