My Future Girlfriend

Chapter 24. School Flower Ning Zixian (finished today, still two more tomorrow)

"Mu Fei, the music teacher asked, she said she was waiting for you in the music classroom."

"Oh, yes, thanks."

As soon as Mu Fei entered the classroom, the stool was still warm, and someone shouted to him.

He didn’t have to think about it, and the designation was about literary performances. That matter was very important for Mi Ya. Although Mu Fei was not willing to participate, he was a man after all, and he promised to do other things naturally. Yes, despite some reluctance, he stood up and walked to the music classroom.

"Boom." Mu Fei tapped twice on the door of the music classroom and pushed the door in. The three people in the room looked at themselves at the same time. One of them was the music teacher Miya, needless to say, the other two asked Mu Fei froze for a while, the handsome men and women of these two men were pretty, really eye-catching.

The boy's face was white-nose, his eyebrows and eyes wide, a strand of black hair falling randomly blocked one eye, and the other eye kept looking at Mu Fei. Although he was thin, his body was more straight and straight In general, the word chic is not used excessively on his body, whether it is the appearance of the figure, or the temperament, people can not pick out the fault.

That boy can make people shine, and this girl can be described as stunning. Liumeifengmu, apricot face peach cheeks, and if the black silky hair is gently sprinkled, her existence perfectly interprets a word. ——"Classical Beauty", even without makeup, I am afraid that stars such as Fan Bing and Liu Yifei will consciously avoid three points in front of her.

If you don't look at the uniform of the eight middle school she is wearing, Mu Fei may even suspect that the girl and the girl came out of the scroll. The beauty is really beautiful.

Mi Ya saw the dazed Mu Fei with a chuckle, and was very satisfied with the effect. She knew that Mu Fei was not interested in things like gossip news, school flowers, school grass, and so on. He introduced to him: "Mu Fei, come, Let me tell you, this handsome guy is Wei Chen, our famous school grass!"

Mu Fei just wanted to nod his head, but Wei Chen chuckled at the corner of his mouth and turned his head to the side. He just looked at Mu Fei and was very rude.

Mu Fei's eyebrows were frowned. Although his heart was a little unhappy, after all, the person was found by Mi Ya. If she called her sister, she could not lose her face.

Na Ya also smiled awkwardly when she saw Wei Chen, and turned her head to look at the beautiful girl. "This beautiful girl is Ning Zixian. She can be our school's school flower. Many boys' dream lover." ."

The girl was not as polite as Wei Chen, and she looked at Mu Fei with a faint smile on her face. She raised her hand casually and pinned her hair behind her ears. My heart shook, but Mu Fei felt that her kind of smile was a little awkward, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Mu Fei nodded to her, then turned his eyes to Mi Ya, "Miya teacher, these two are?..." Mu Fei was not good to call Mi Ya in front of the outsider, so she had to behave properly Call the teacher.

"Of course for this literary performance."

Mi Ya seemed to be very happy to explain in general that she set her sights on Ning Zixian, "Zhixian not only has a beautiful and dancing dance, but no one else knows that her piano is not weaker than her. She is a master who has passed the national eighth level certification. This time I plan to arrange the accompaniment of your song with guitar and piano, and play the main melody through a piano with a rich classical style. , With a versatile guitar accompaniment, the effect must be amazing..."

"Bashing." Mi Ya's words were interrupted by Wei Chen's laughter.

Mu Fei was really upset this time. It didn't matter that Wei Chen didn't give himself a face, but Mi Ya was a teacher after all, he was so rude, and it was a bit too much.

Seeing Mu Fei's not-so-friendly gaze and Mi Ya's embarrassment, he waved his hand, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's so funny. I didn't hold back, you continue, you continue..."

This is also in front of Mi Ya. If at other times, Mu Fei believes that he has already slapped.

Although Ning Zixian was not so rude, he smiled softly when he heard this, "I'm sorry, Teacher Mi Ya, I think you misunderstood me. In fact, I was just curious. I wanted to know who wrote the song. The meaning of cooperating with him."

"Ah?" Mi Ya suddenly froze. Although Ning Zixian was only a student, the popularity was very strong. Mi Ya also took a lot of effort to invite her, but how did she change her place again?

Ning Zixian saw Mi Ya’s face a bit ugly and explained, “Mr. Mi, actually we and Wei Chen have already reported on the show this time, and we have started rehearsing two months ago. This time it may be our two high schools In the last performance of the period, I still plan to perform my favorite dance. Although it is a pity that I failed to cooperate with Mu Fei, there is really nothing I can do. Sorry, Teacher Mi."

With that said, Ning Zixian nodded to Mi Ya, stood up gracefully and walked out, and Wei Chen stood up and followed, and before leaving, he glanced deeply at the stunned Mi Ya.

Mi Ya reacted and quickly ran a few steps to stop Ning Zixian, "Student Zixian, don't go in a hurry first, just a song, and it won't delay you much rehearsal time."

Ning Zixian stood there and didn't speak, but Wei Chen stopped Miya like a little **** who helped the princess to stop trouble, so she said with difficulty, "Miya, don't worry about Zixian, this time it is The last time we worked together, of course, we must play the best level, even if it does not take much time to practice the song, but it is not scored? If it is really because of singing, it affects Zi Xie’s curtain show, then she has to I regret it all my life. Right, Zixian? So let’s say Teacher Mi, it’s okay.”

Wei Chen followed the servant like that, and waved to Ning Zixian to signal his departure.

"Hey, classmate Zixian, this performance is very important to the teacher. Please help the teacher? Please." Mi Ya said softly while holding Ning Zixian's haw wrist, but Mu Fei clearly distinguished her from her I heard a kind of begging, even begging in my tone.

But Ning Zixian stood there, though not walking, but looked like a proud princess, raised her head without saying a word, and did not look at Mi Ya.

Mu Fei's face suddenly became ugly, turning his head to look at Ning Zixian and Wei Chen's eyes are no longer friendly, you are nothing, no matter how beautiful and handsome, he is just a student, if you are really good Stars, will you still go to school here?

The teacher has spoken like this, without even giving face, and what kind of celebrity do you really think you are?

Mu Feiyue was more and more angry, and pulled Miyal to his side. "Sister Ya, don't ask them, let them go." Mu Fei said with a sneer.

"Since people don't want to, we don't have to take our hot faces to stick their cold buttocks and let them go. Without her being in the way, I might not be able to play better."

Wei Chen was following Ning Zixian, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around and ran back, looking at Mu Fei with contempt, "Student Mu Fei, can I think you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour 'S jealousy."

"Oh, Wei Chen, I think this sentence is also suitable for you." Mu Fei replied with a sneer. "I don't know who prepared the last literary performance for half a month in advance, but in the end it was played by my half-hanger guitar. Pressed down? I forgot a bit, do you remember?"

Hearing Mu Fei's words, Wei Chen's face suddenly changed, and even Ning Zixian, who had been very indifferent, came back, frowning at Mu Fei, and his face was not good.

What Mu Fei said was naturally Wei Chen and Ning Zixian. These two people can be said to be the pillars of the eighth middle school. The two men are handsome and handsome, and the women are beautiful, and the two are not good at classical dance. Low, it is said that they have won any big prizes in the province. Once the basic school has performed, the last one will be theirs.

But having said that, literary performances are for students. Do you see any middle school students who have nothing to do with classical dance? On the contrary, Mu Fei’s guitar playing is more popular, and since the last literary performance, the program’s grading method has also been advancing with the times. It was originally only a few music teachers as judges, and it has been changed to student voting and teacher scoring. Half, that's it. Mu Fei won the first place due to the high popularity among the students, and squeezed them to the second place.

Today, Ning Zixian saw Mu Fei turned his head away, and there were reasons for the last incident. When they lost to Mu Fei, they were dissatisfied, and then he was stabbed by the distressed thing, how can there be no reason to be angry?

"Are you really good at playing your guitar? Do you think your playing is so powerful? At your level, the Youth Palace just called out a child to be stronger than you. Are you so sorry to say ah?"

Wei Chen broke the index and fell on Mu Fei, but Mu Fei did not anger but smiled, "I don't care how low my level is, as long as it is stronger than you, it is enough."

Mu Fei added a big accent to the words "stronger than you". He said that, he shrugged his shoulders deliberately and made an indifferent look. Wei Chen's angry chest straightened.

"Mu Fei, you..."

The words of Mu Fei and Wei Chen became stronger and stronger, and Mi Ya just wanted to dissuade him, but Mu Fei glared and dragged him behind him. He couldn't say half of what he said.

Although Mu Fei's movements were a bit rude, but for some reason, Mi Ya's heart actually showed a subtle feeling, which was a sense of security that was protected.

Mi Ya was standing behind Mu Fei, with a fiery face. She actually realized the feeling of being protected only by elders, brothers or boyfriends from a high school boy. This is a shameful thing. Ah, she didn't dare to raise her head, her head was full of shame, and when the feeling of fever on her face was a little lighter, she looked up and looked at it. Fortunately, no one noticed her strange expression. Rest assured.

And during this period of time when she was distracted, Mu Fei and Wei Chen's war of words became more and more fierce, and it seemed that Mu Fei had the upper hand. At this time, Wei Chen's handsome little white face was flushed with gas, The tone is not so calm, but Mu Fei is just like everyone else, blushing and not beating.

Ning Zixian finally couldn't bear it, waved to Wei Chen, "Forget it, don't quarrel with him, what is the use of the smallpox that he said on his lips, see the real chapter when he is performing. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Humph, you will lose it at that time." Mu Fei whispered and said with a smile.

"It's up to you?" For Mu Fei, Ning Zixian dismissed it undisclosedly, but glanced at him with a squint and turned his head away, not even looking at his eyes.

"Yes, it's up to me!! |" Mu Fei shook to Ning Zixian in two steps, just like a villain who molested a good girl, and said with a smirk, "Tell you the truth, you are too much Self-righteousness, as for what kind of classical dance you are performing, it is basically something that no one watches, that is, the music teacher takes care of your face, and looks at you for the glory of the school, only to give you the first. You really think you Is the program popular? Those students love to watch, but your appearance, in addition to being more beautiful, what else are you proud of? In my eyes, you two are not worth mentioning at all, hum, I Dare to play a guarantee ticket now. The next performance will be the one you lose. Do you believe it or not?"

Mu Fei looked directly at Ning Zi's delicate white face, and there was an evil smile on his face. Ning Zixian's staring face floated with a hint of red cloud.

"I! No! Believe!" Ning Zixian was finally irritated, she said almost word by word.

And Mu Fei seemed to have guessed her answer in general, and the smile on her face was stronger, "Don't believe it? Well, would you dare to gamble?"

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