If Yunjian is not hard hearted at the moment and doesn't care about these trifles, then Songyu will not only be ruined by his legs, but also fall on his head.

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Lianhua's reaction, Yunjian stepped on a relaxed pace and went away.

...

"one, two, three..."

"come again! Be serious! Watch me clap and beat! 1、 Two... "

before Yunjian entered the martial arts club, he heard someone rehearsing martial arts performances with members of the martial arts club in the martial arts club classroom.

It's mobufan who takes people to perform martial arts in rhythm.

In the past, martial arts organizations also participated in martial arts performances on New Year's day, but as we all know, martial arts performance is probably the most boring one among the performances on New Year's day.

It's just like this. When it's the turn of martial arts club performance, the students yawn and watch it. Some even close their eyes and fall asleep.

Generally, when the audience sees such new programs as skits, dances and plays, they will shout and scream loudly. The first idea of martial arts performance must be drowsy.

Because martial arts performance is much more boring than dance, generally in the same posture.

But this year is different! Because there is cloud paper!

At the thought of the assassin's mace they have prepared for martial arts performance this year, mobufan feels full of energy. With all the members of Martial Arts Association rehearsing martial arts performance, mobufan is full of energy.

Look at Yunjian coming in from the door. Mobufan is about to stop training martial arts club and all of them say hello to Yunjian: "cloud..."

"continue." Yun Jian's voice faded out, and Mo Bu nodded his head with his expressionless words. He continued to train people to do actions in the rhythm.

No matter how hard or tired they are, the members of the martial arts association do not flinch.

Because there is Yunjian, as long as you think of the last trump card of their martial arts performance, all the members are trembling from the deep soul!

...

the day passed quickly, and it was new year's day in a flash.

New year's Day party, the whole country celebrates.

December 31, 2002, 5:30 p.m.

All the students who didn't perform in Jiangcheng University of electronic technology sat down in the audience.

At that time, the students who needed to perform all went to the backstage waiting area to make up temporarily or make up.

Jiangcheng University of Electronic Science and technology held a grand new year's Day party, because not only the students' Union in the University watched the new year's Day party performed by the students on stage, but also the teachers, as well as some of the students' seniors, came to watch the students' performance.

There are at least thousands of people in the auditorium.

The stage is built high in front of the audience, so that all people sitting in the audience can see it clearly.

At the moment, members of the martial arts association make up backstage.

Those who can't make up by themselves are waiting for the makeup artist to make up for themselves, while those who can make up by themselves are doing it by themselves.

Because Si Yi said that he would come to see her perform that day, Yun Jian waited for him at the school gate until 6 o'clock in the evening.

Martial arts performance of martial arts club is in the last few programs of the whole school, so Yunjian is not in a hurry.

At six o'clock in the evening, before Si Yi appeared, Yun Jian went back to the backstage of the stage.

Just back to the backstage, I saw a group of members of martial arts club had put on makeup and went to the open space to walk again so as not to make mistakes in the performance.

"President, hurry up and make up. We have five more shows!"

Zhou Dun, a member of Martial Arts Association, saw Yunjian and waved to it.

"Well." Listen to this, cloud paper nodded, lifted the curtain of stage backstage, walked into the large tent of stage backstage.

"Are there any students who have no makeup for martial arts performance? Come and make up! " Inside the big tent, a young teacher with a form in his hand spoke out.

Seeing this, Yunjian walked over.

"You perform martial arts?" The young teacher asked.

"Well." Cloud paper nodded.

"Then..." the young teacher just wanted to make up for Yunjian.

"Teacher! The fourth program is our turn. We haven't made up yet! What's more, when the members of their martial arts show put on makeup just now, she went out by herself! According to the truth, we should first change it! "

Just when the young teacher wanted the make-up artist to make up for Yunjian, a figure came up to the make-up artist and glared at Yunjian with sideways eyes.

The owner of this figure is no one else. It was Yunjian who bullied Zhu Huili in public when he first entered school, and then was trampled on the abdomen by Yunjian.

Because he was dissatisfied with Yunjian's becoming the president of the martial arts association, he retired from the martial arts association and left a message: "this kind of person will be the president of our Martial Arts Association one day, and one day it will be over." Cai Huiling, the junior sister, left.