Hearing Zhong Yining's plot lying in his ear, Cheng Qiaofeng smiled.

She grabbed Zhong Yining's hand, looked like a sister flower, and said to Zhong Yining:

"Yi Ning, thanks to you, I must make a fool of her! I can't let her attract brother Yan's attention anymore!"

......

A night without a dream.

No one knows that on such a peaceful night, two girls with evil intentions have long discussed the way to deal with Si Tong.

The next day.

Early in the morning.

When Wu Zhiyue came back from the school bulletin board, she jumped on Si Tong and shouted at Si Tong excitedly:

"Tong Tong, the four school grasses and the four school flowers said that in order to celebrate your return to Wen's family, I applied to the headmaster for a terrorist theme party this evening. The whole school can attend it!

"But you don't seem to know what a horror themed party is! Everyone dresses up carefully and everyone is ugly! You can dress up as skeleton people, ghosts, mysterious people and faceless monsters.

"Anyway, how interesting! The evening will be very interesting! The most important thing is that this is an activity organized for you! You are the protagonist tonight!"

Wu Zhiyue said finally, even her voice rose a lot.

Si Tong blinked slightly. She didn't have too much expression.

"By the way, Tong Tong, I didn't know you were the man of Wen's family before. You're really great!" Wu Zhiyue suddenly thought of it and took Si Tong's hand and muttered.

After all, Wen family, like Baili family and Song family, is one of the three giants in Zezhou city.

Looking at the whole Zezhou City, no one dares to provoke the writers.

Xu was listening to Wu Zhiyue's noise for a long time. Si Tong closed his eyes and gently said a word from his lips: "well."

......

YINGLAN Star College is a very casual school. Especially this time, the school not only agreed to the extracurricular activities applied by the four school grasses and the four school flowers, but also gave the students a holiday from noon.

In response to the terrorist theme party in the evening, students should take time to dress up.

Some students pretend to be zombies, skeletons and ghosts, so they have to leave school to prepare for them.

The students of Yinglan star college are basically rich children. Generally, they can dress up as if they were real.

After all, everyone has money and can do anything.

In the afternoon, when she left school to buy clothes to wear and prepare some terrorist looks, Wu Zhiyue took Si Tong's hand and asked her:

"Tong Tong, what are you going to play?"

Si Tong looked at Wu Zhiyue and frowned.

"Oh, by the way, you haven't participated. Hey, hey, let me help you think about it. Um... I think with the feeling you give me, you are suitable to play... Death!"

When Wu Zhiyue said this, they had come to the largest clothing selection mall outside the school.

Nine out of ten students in the college gathered here to choose the clothes and looks to wear tonight.

It can be said that the shopping malls in this place are specially prepared for the strange clothes and appearances to buy when Yinglan star college holds a party.

After all, Yinglan star college often holds all kinds of parties, which can be regarded as a pastime for rich boys and girls.

However, Wu Zhiyue's voice just fell, and another big voice suddenly sounded:

"Sister Feng, this suit of clothes for death is really suitable for you! It's just like it's tailor-made for you!" it's Zhong Yining.

At the moment, Zhong Yining is looking at Cheng Qiaofeng, who is dressed in a cold God of death costume, and screams with exaggeration.

She had already seen Si Tong and heard Wu Zhiyue say that Si Tong was suitable to play the God of death. Therefore, Zhong Yining quickly exaggerated to Cheng Qiaofeng. Her voice was so loud that she wanted everyone around to hear it clearly:

"Death, also known as the God of hell, is the great God in charge of all creatures in legend. He is mysterious, powerful and lives in hell.

"Sister Feng, I think your appearance is the legendary god of death, the God of hell himself!"