"What nonsense! Li xuanran, go down! " Wearing gold rimmed glasses, the headmaster walked onto the stage seriously, and even dragged Li down.

So, in the expectation of the public, there was no time to wait until the next part, so the cursory end.

"Keke... Keke..." the stunned hostess was in a trance, regained the microphone and cleared her voice. "I'm sorry, there was a little episode in the middle, the program continued, and then there was the drama performance brought by class three in the ninth year..."

Cheng Lele was relieved and rushed to the backstage dressing room as if he had been pardoned.

"Whoo." Just relieved, friend Yan Fei came in after her.

"I still take you as my best friend. I'll keep my heart to you. What's the best time for you to go up with the school grass and do a good job of confidentiality!" Yanfei hands akimbo, a pair of I am very unhappy you want to coax my expression.

Cheng Lele's eyes rolled freely. "Yan Feifei, conscience of heaven and earth, I'll go to the canteen after class to drink water and go to the toilet with you. Where can I meet Li xuanran in my spare time?"

Yanfei hummed, "who knows if you have secretly gone to him with me on your back? Ouch, I'm so sad that someone will hook up the little cute who is hard to raise." Yanfei covers her chest, and her face is filled with grief.

"Baboon, I don't know Li Xuan at all. Besides, I have someone I like." With that, Cheng Lele passed her and went into the dressing room to change clothes.

"Little cute, how many times have you said that, my name is Yanfei! Don't call me baboon! " Yanfei hates the name her father gave her. What's wrong with it? It's just that she takes a Fei and shares the same voice with a baboon.

Cheng Lele doesn't return, "it's almost the same anyway."

Yanfei is totally helpless with Cheng Lele. She pulls out a chair and sits down and waits for Cheng Lele to come out.

Looking at the door of the women's dressing room, a paragraph suddenly flashed through my mind.

Wait a minute, she seems to have missed something. The first sentence of Cheng Lele seems to say that she has someone she likes?

When Cheng Lele changes his clothes and comes out, Yanfei, who smells a bit of gossip, immediately stops her.

"Girl, from the facts, who do you like?" Taking advantage of her height, Yanfei blocks Jiao. Little Cheng Lele in the corner and her chin is raised by her green fingers.

"You don't know." Cheng Lele took her finger. "OK, let's go out and watch the performance."

Yanfei smacked his tongue, "don't change the topic. I'll tell you the secret things like chest and circumference, but you won't tell me who you like. It hurts you in vain. It's not cute at all."

Cheng Lele smiles mysteriously and hooks his hand to Yanfei. "Come here."

As expected, Yanfei got together and said, "I know you love me. Come on, baby, I'm forced. I can't wait to know who you like. "

"The person I like is..." Cheng Lele deliberately presses the bass.

"Who is it?" Yan Fei is so anxious that he can't help getting closer.

My favorite person is... Guess for yourself. " Cheng Yueyue grins and slips under Yanfei's hand, leaving the dressing room.

After selling enough, Yanfei's curiosity was aroused, and she ran out with Cheng Lele.