Chapter 339

Lin Shiya's intimacy was deliberately shown to others, and she was happy because the Bodhisattvas in the first row were really sung away by Wang Feifei.

Then the next program can be performed wantonly.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to sing so well."

Lu Tian joined the kuakua group.

"Mr. Wang, your internal and external conditions are so good. Can you consider becoming a debut? I want to be your first fan."

Quinoa is harder to boast.

Lin Shiya is depressed again. Why didn't she find these two guys so able to rob before? I really doubt whether the president of the student union robbed them like this.

"I accept your praise, but I'm old and won't participate in such a high-end business."

Wang Feifei doesn't eat them at all. No matter how good they boast, they can't equal Gao Mu's eyes.

"Hahaha, quinoa, you can't be the number one fan. I'm sorry!"

Lu Tian was in a good mood. His depression that had just been robbed of the limelight by quinoa disappeared.

"Well, you three don't always surround me. Go busy with your own affairs. The real test begins when the leader is gone!"

Outside the curtain, in the theater, there was a roar of voices. It felt that the roof would be overturned.

I can't help it, because the next program after Wang Feifei is a hot dance with passion.

The excitement of youth, completely broke out at this moment, seems to break out with the previous depression.

Gao Mu looked out speechless and shook his head helplessly. The atmosphere created by his millions of copywriting has long disappeared.

At this time, if a VIP sitting in the first row is present, it will not be so out of control!

"These guys are really crazy!"

Wang Feifei went to Gao Mu's side and leaned out half her head to look outside. It was also a helpless emotion. Isn't it a hot dance?

Is such a big response necessary?

Suddenly, it was like a generation gap overnight. It was full of incomprehensible laughter.

When she was with Gao mu, she never felt the generation gap, because Gao Mu was mature enough and sometimes even more mature than her.

"Young people are always more passionate. If they don't have this passion, they are really old."

Gao Mu walked out with a smile, and the song was finished. Basically, there was nothing for him.

"Like the two of us?"

Wang Feifei followed with a smile.

"It seems so. Am I old?"

"Well, it's not ordinary." Wang Feifei nodded with a smile, sorted out the crown and tried not to bow her head: "by the way, why are you so strange to them? It's no good. If you want to enter the student union, you must get familiar with them."

She spent so much effort and went around so many circles in order to pave the way for Gao mu.

Now the effect is so poor, which is not the result she hopes. Just like one Zheng, one vice and one member just now, they don't care about Gao Mu's accompaniment.

"Don't worry, it's not urgent. Anyway, it's impossible to go in this semester. Just get familiar now. I have a way to deal with them."

The purpose of Gao mujin's student union is to better find suitable talents in mordu University.

His bakery is now bigger and bigger, and more and more people are needed.

However, his main energy this year is still in the layout. He can temporarily slow down his official career and let it be natural to know them.

They walked out of the theater one by one and took a breath outside.

What they don't know is that when Wang Feifei sang the 18th on the stage, her cold eyes were in the dark and kept staring at her until she finished singing and stepped down.

Bian Jing's cold is not ordinary cold, but a hate cold that he will destroy if he can't get it.

He could never forget what he saw in the faculty apartment last night. The woman who should have belonged to him was overtaken by others.

Yes, he won't.

However, Wang Feifei knows more or less about her position in the magic capital. Although she is full of cold, there is no good way, she can only have cold.

Of course, the most annoying and trying to repair is actually the mask man in Wang Feifei's room.

It's definitely deliberately stimulating his molded figure. Is it to challenge her slightly swollen lower abdomen in her early thirties?

Have the ability to remove the mask, do not shrink the head and hide the tail, Gong to the Gong, drum to the drum face to face competition.

Thinking about the two big bouquets of roses in the room, Bian Jing left the theater painfully.

Wait and see!

Without a breath of fresh air outside the theater, Wang Feifei was called away again. She was very busy.

Gao Mu didn't return. It was quiet outside, just enough to think about things. One of them continued to walk back and forth with his head down, and the distance never exceeded 50 meters.

I don't know how many times he walked back and forth. When he turned unconsciously again, he bumped into a man.

"Don't you walk with eyes?"

I'm sorry I was forced back by the other party's reprimand before a pair of words came out.

"I'm not long. Are you long?"

Gao Mu is not polite to such unreasonable people who think they are superior.

The road outside is so wide that they can still bump into each other. I'm afraid it's not his whole responsibility to bow his head and think about the problem?

"You, which major and class you are, dare you talk to the teacher like this and want to rebel?"

"You are a teacher. That's how you are a teacher?"

How does the sound feel a little familiar?

Gao Mu stared at each other carefully and suddenly realized that the one in front of him was the one who knocked on Wang Feifei's door last night and wanted to send flowers?

It's really a narrow road for friends. In this way, you can meet them. This "edge dung" is too delicious.

"You, asshole. Tell me which class you are from and what your name is. I won't deal with you."

Bian Jing himself is full of anger. There is no place to vent his anger?

Gao Mu is just an outlet for him!

"Guess?"

Gao Mu stopped in the shade of the tree. The light of the street lamp couldn't reach him.

It's time to clean him up. How could he say his name to the class? Stupid?

"You are a student. Do you really know who I am?"

Bianjing doesn't really want to ask Gao Mu who he is. It's just to boost his momentum.

But what he didn't expect was that Gao Mu gently sent him a sentence: "aren't you the Bianjing Bian teacher who teaches chemistry? How, I know who you are. Do you have extra points?"

"Are you my student?"

Just now, I didn't pay attention to Gao Mu's appearance. Now I don't want to see it clearly.

However, by virtue of Gao Mu's ability to say who he is, he dares to lock Gao Mu as his student. Otherwise, how can he say his name without hesitation?

"Guess!"

Gao Mu dropped two words again and suddenly turned away.

He is not afraid of each other as a teacher, nor is he afraid of each other knowing his profession and name. He is afraid that if time is long, he will think of him last night.

This is typical of him. He is guilty of being a thief and sneaks up first.