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Xu Zhimu is sitting in the audience now, it can be said that he is sitting on pins and needles, like thorns piercing his back, like a lump in his throat...

The surrounding students watched the excitement, An Xiaomi's hand pinched her waist, and Cheng Fanmiao's slightly provocative words on the stage.

Xu Zhimu felt funny and helpless.

An Xiaomi is usually quite smart, but when he meets Cheng Fanmiao, his impulse always overpowers his reason.

She hasn't realized yet that Cheng Fanmiao's appearance this time was not actually aimed at her.

I just wanted to make Xu Zhimu suffer something.

As for why?

Of course Xu Zhimu is too innocent!

He is obviously a scumbag who wants to marry two young girls.

If it were other girls, they would probably avoid Xu Zhimu as much as possible

But as for Cheng Fanmiao, her character is conceited and strong.

But she was thinking, you can marry them shamelessly, why can't you just scum me?

Am I, Cheng Fanmiao, so inferior to them?

Cheng Fanmiao was originally a paranoid and extreme person with a competitive and hunting mentality, so she had to say this!

Let’s see if you dare not be a scumbag to me in the future!

Here, Cheng Fanmiao continued to speak unhurriedly with a playful smile.

"I'm very happy. I can come to this place again and meet... the people I want to meet."

Cheng Fanmiao's voice finally contained a hint of sincere affection, and she continued to look at Xu Zhimu.

Hiss...I got pinched again on my waist.

The looks around me became more interesting.

Xu Zhimu felt even more pained, and he also glanced at Cheng Fanmiao.

He knew that although Cheng Fanmiao never followed the routine, he was always very measured.

She would not really get into trouble with An Xiaomi in a place like this. She came today just to tease Xu Zhimu.

Moreover, just to see Xu Zhimu's deflated expression, she probably donated a lot of books to the school before she could give a speech on stage.

What's damning is that all this money comes from Xu Zhimu's salary!

Let her take her own money and finally humiliate herself!

Xu Zhimu always felt that this trick was usually used by himself against others, but this Cheng Fanmiao always came up with something new every time.

Moreover, Xu Zhimu knew that this Cheng Fanmiao was not like Bai Yaya, a silly girl, so it was useless to fine her wages.

Xu Zhimu could only gently touch An Xiaomi's head to let the jealous little boy calm down for a while.

"This school has left me with many interesting memories. The only regret I have is probably not having a good relationship."

Cheng Fanmiao's sexy sister voice made this bold statement.

Suddenly the whole place was filled with cheers.

Others spoke honestly, but she was good at it. Her red line jumped repeatedly.

It's just that people who knew the inside story looked at each other.

"Damn, it's so exciting. When she was talking, was she still looking at Xu Zhimu?"

"Yes, didn't she just come directly to the class to confess her love to Xu Zhimu? This must still be an unresolved feeling."

"Haha... Look at the look in An Xiaomi's eyes. How can I feel such a strong smell of gunpowder in the air? Isn't this because he wants to rob a man in public?"

"I didn't expect that there would be such an exciting scene today. Let's fight!"

"Damn it, we already have a school beauty named An, and here comes another royal sister, it's so enviable..."

The audience has already begun to faintly boo.

The leaders on the stage looked at each other, usually they must maintain discipline.

But the people here today are all graduated students, and it’s hard to say whether they will accept your approach or not.

Moreover, they looked at Cheng Fanmiao and found that she had given too much.

After all, when Cheng Fanmiao confessed his love to Xu Zhimu, it was only a rumor among students. The teachers didn't know for a while that the protagonist at this moment was Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu listened to Cheng Fanmiao's increasingly bold speeches. To be honest, Cheng Fanmiao was a little lunatic sometimes.

Nothing is unusual.

Of course, the person who needs to be comforted most now is An Xiaomi.

This little jealous jar is about to explode.

She was angry and aggrieved, biting her lips, as if she wanted to go on stage and tear this little vixen apart with her hands.

Xu Zhimu held one of her little hands.

"Calm down, calm down, we don't have the same experience as her."

"Xu Zhimu, what are you going to do with her..."

"I have already said that this time I am really innocent."

Xu Zhimu spoke seriously and helplessly, but this sentence was like a wolf crying. The more he said it, the less credible it would be.

An Xiaomi looked at him carefully. She knew Xu Zhimu would not lie to her, but when she saw Cheng Fanmiao smiling on the stage.

Now she no longer cares about the looks or shyness of her classmates and teachers.

He directly hugged Xu Zhimu's arm in front of his chest, and pressed his whole body against Xu Zhimu, wishing he could get into his arms directly.

Her entire cheeks were rosy, but she still maintained her aura, raised her beautiful face, and hummed to Cheng Fanmiao on the stage as if to show off.

"Damn! What's this? Shouldn't I just kill the scumbag first?"

"Damn it, Xu Zhimu deserves to die! The school beauty and the royal sister are jealous of each other. I would never dare to do this even in my wildest dreams!"

Xu Zhimu will be surrounded by all kinds of eyes.

To be honest, he did not dare to imagine this scene in his previous life.

Who makes him an innocent boy?

The teachers looked at each other in confusion, even if they were graduates, this was a meeting after all.

But the leader next to him coughed and glanced at them.

This...gives more.

At this moment, although Cheng Fanmiao's smile remained unchanged on the stage, he also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Once upon a time, being tsundere was a unique label for girls, and it was also one of the reasons that always prevented An Xiaomi and Xu Zhimu from going further.

But now, An Xiaomi, who has let go of her arrogant character, is really... irresistible.

After all, An Xiaomi really has never lost when it comes to good looks.

It was just a tie in front of that girl.

An Xiaomi looked like a victorious little tiger at this moment.

Holding Xu Zhimu's arm tightly and nestling against his chest, her face was red but she still raised her cheeks, as if to declare her sovereignty.

Not to mention the boys, even the girls, their hearts melted when they saw it.

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but look at her. An Xiaomi looked so beautiful and lovable.

On the stage, Cheng Fanmiao showed a smile. Looking at An Xiaomi's showy eyes, she spoke unhurriedly.

"However, I don't regret it either. In fact, I never planned to marry anyone in my life."

Cheng Fanmiao said, with a hint of what he said, and looked at Xu Zhimu with his trademark evil smile: "Anyway... I have also given opportunities, but some people are not good at discerning, and maybe others are not good at it. Anyway,

It's his loss."

"Wow wow wow~"

"Thanks to her, can she say this in public? It's so exciting, hahaha..."

Xu Zhimu glared at Cheng Fanmiao.

She slandered me and slandered me!

There is no way a man can stand this anger!

An Xiaomi gritted her small white teeth and stared at Xu Zhimu faintly.

No...what do you mean?

Could it be that she also...

An Xiaomi became angrier the more she thought about it,

"Don't think too much. Don't you know what I am like?"

Xu Zhimu whispered into An Xiaomi's ear.

An Xiaomi blushed and glared at him, hugged his arm and pinched the tender flesh on his arm again.

Cheng Fanmiao glanced at the two of them one last time, looking at Xu Zhimu's expression that he couldn't stand her and couldn't get rid of her.

She slightly curved her lips: "But, it's quite interesting to get to this point. It's not necessarily a pity to ask for something but not get it. For me, it's more interesting."

Cheng Fanmiao said, her fox eyes exuding a faint luster, her eyes always looking at Xu Zhimu.

Wearing a black dress, she looked like a black swan standing proudly on the stage.

Her experiences in this life were far more complicated and exciting than those of ordinary people, and she never clarified many rumors and rumors.

Because in her eyes, other people's eyes are nothing compared to real life.

All she wants is to live, and live wonderfully.

Cheng Fanmiao never needs to explain to others what she does.

"But I think we will meet again, my dear classmate."

Cheng Fanmiao said this with a meaningful smile, turned around magnificently, put down the microphone and left directly.

Off the stage, Xu Zhimu looked at her last smile and sighed in his heart.

In fact, Cheng Fanmiao's experience was far more miserable than his.

But she was able to slowly develop into the character she is today, and Xu Zhimu still admired her very much.

Throughout the ages, people with such a personality have been able to achieve great things.

Now, An Xiaomi, who had been jealous just now, actually looked a little thoughtful.

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Zhimu asked her softly. At this moment, the girl's soft body was still leaning in his arms.

Xu Zhimu actually enjoyed this feeling in such a large public.

An Xiaomi's little face showed several expressions, ranging from sullen to disappointed, and finally she sighed with a little unwillingness.

She looked at Xu Zhimu and said softly: "Although she is very annoying, if I...had been as bold as her before, maybe I wouldn't have..."

Maybe I won’t miss you for so long.

An Xiaomi didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Xu Zhimu could guess it.

He held An Xiaomi's little hand: "Everything is just right. We will never miss each other's life in the future."

An Xiaomi's eyes flickered. She looked at Xu Zhimu, this scumbag, why is his mouth so sweet now...

She couldn't help but raise her head slightly, and kissed him gently on the cheek with her pink lips, giving him a small reward.

The soft body was squeezed into his arms, and the warmth made people want to fall into it.

An Xiaomi used to think that this kind of show of affection in public must be shameful, but she found out after she actually tried it.

It's really... quite exciting, hehe.

"Ahem, that... millet."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from beside her, and it was the head teacher, Teacher Wang, who came over.

When An Xiaomi saw his arrival, she was still a little shy and immediately got up from Xu Zhimu's arms: "Hey, teacher."

Xu Zhimu's eyes moved slightly, and he made a subtle eye contact with Teacher Wang.

"Haha, young people, don't be nervous, you are no longer students in the school..."

Teacher Wang said with a smile, and then changed his tone: "Xiaomi, this school will have a session where we invite outstanding graduates from the past to give speeches. You two are in the top grades of our school. You will be there later.

How about a few words?"

An Xiaomi was stunned for a moment when she heard the news. She doesn't like to show up on such occasions now.

But looking at the stage, I suddenly remembered Cheng Fanmiao's provocation just now.

In the little girl's little mind, it is always as if she has subconsciously made a bet, and she is unconvinced and insists on a showdown.

"Teacher, but I didn't prepare a speech or anything..."

"No, no, no, you can say whatever you want. There are also students from this year present, so let's just encourage them and cheer them on. There are also dresses prepared by us backstage... We can arrange for you and classmate Xu Zhimu to go together."

Teacher Wang rubbed his palms and invited sincerely.

Now, An Xiaomi was indeed a little moved.

Thinking about the past, the only regret I have is probably not being on stage with Xu Zhimu during my senior year of high school, standing in the spotlight and accepting everyone's attention together...

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu also touched her little head gently and said to Teacher Wang: "Since you are back at your alma mater, of course there is no problem."

Teacher Wang nodded: "Okay, then go backstage and prepare."

After that, Teacher Wang looked at the two of them again, finally smiled meaningfully and left.

"Are we really going to go on stage?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as the teacher left, An Xiaomi looked at him coquettishly.

Xu Zhimu flicked her forehead: "Obviously you want to go, right? You jealous little boy?"

"You are jealous of me... Humph."

An Xiaomi said this, but her body held Xu Zhimu's palm honestly, and her eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Okay, let's go over and get ready."

Xu Zhimu held her hand and walked from the side to the backstage amid the cheering eyes of the surrounding classmates.

After revealing her identity, a female makeup artist came over and said with a smile: "Then please enter the dressing room separately."

Xu Zhimu let go of An Xiaomi's little hand, smiled and rubbed her little head: "Go, see you later."

"Then you can dress up more handsomely so that you can match this beauty, you know?"

An Xiaomi looked at him. If he went on stage, the school would prepare some simple dresses.

Although it doesn't look like a suit and wedding dress when getting married, it still has a sense of ceremony.

If she could leave some memories here, she might have less regrets in her heart.

Xu Zhimu smiled and touched her head: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a surprise."

A glimmer of light flashed deep in Xu Zhimu's eyes, but An Xiaomi didn't see it. She jumped up and kissed Xu Zhimu again.

Then I jumped into the ladies' dressing room.

Xu Zhimu stood at the door and looked around, and finally looked at the makeup artist.

Although he was wearing a mask and his head shape had changed, Xu Zhimu still recognized him at a glance.

She is now the person in charge of the M-Regiment headquarters in Zhengcheng, and she is also the person who was responsible for dealing with Wang Chuangzhen and his son last time together with Xu Zhimu.

"Mr. Xu." She shouted in a low voice.

"I'll leave this to you."

Xu Zhimu nodded, slightly curved his mouth, turned around, but did not enter the men's dressing room, but walked straight out of the studio through the back door.

In the dressing room.

An Xiaomi sat in front of the makeup mirror. No. 9 Middle School was a key high school after all.

Artistic performances are often held, so the dressing room in the studio is fully equipped.

An Xiaomi has also performed piano, violin, etc. on stage before, and has also been here.

The makeup artist entered the room at this moment.

She looked at An Xiaomi and sighed slightly in her heart, no wonder.

He, a small boss who looks young but has a lot of money, actually wants to do something that ordinary people would never dare to think of.

She came over and expertly put some light makeup on An Xiaomi.

After all, the girl's skin and face are so good, makeup is just the icing on the cake.

Too much makeup can cover up a girl’s natural beauty.

She gave An Xiaomi a hairstyle, and then picked out a pure white dress from the closet.

She was extremely careful when taking out the dress: "Classmate An, the time is coming, let me help you change into this dress."

Dresses, just like wedding dresses, are difficult to put on by one person.

An Xiaomi looked at this dress and didn't know what was going on. She always felt that the style of this dress was so familiar to her.

If there were more details and a veil, it would really look like a wedding dress.

An Xiaomi thought again of Cheng Fanmiao who was wearing a black dress just now.

snort!

I must be even better dressed than her!

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The makeup artist began to help An Xiaomi change her dress. The more An Xiaomi wore it, the more she felt that the dress was tailor-made for her.

Moreover, the fabric lining the dress is extremely soft, and it looks the same when worn, and it feels thick, as if it is more than just one layer...

"It's time to get ready to go on stage, are you ready?"

There was a knock on the door.

An Xiaomi looked at herself in the mirror. She was really beautiful in a white dress.

But she didn't have time to look further, because she was more looking forward to seeing what kind of handsome suit Xu Zhimu would be wearing.

"Okay, that's it."

The makeup artist looked at An Xiaomi's body and sighed. She is indeed her future boss lady: "You are so beautiful."

An Xiaomi didn't notice the subconscious honorific in her words, politely thanked her, opened the door and got ready to go on stage.

But when she went out, she didn't see Xu Zhimu.

On the stage, the host has already begun to invite: "Now, we would like to applaud. Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi, outstanding graduates from the past years, who are studying at Binhai University, come on stage to share their learning experience with us!"

The audience suddenly burst into applause.

An Xiaomi looked around anxiously, but still did not see Xu Zhimu.

This guy...what did he do at this critical moment?

"Classmate Xiaomi, it's time to go on stage."

The teacher next to me came over and urged me to come on stage.

An Xiaomi looked around again, and finally bit her lip slightly.

She knew that Xu might have always had a regret, that is, throughout high school, all his confessions did not receive a public response.

Last time the two of them came to school secretly in the middle of the night, An Xiaomi was shouting downstairs

"Xu Zhimu, Class 2, Class 3, I, An Xiaomi, I like you!"

But after all...the people who witnessed it back then are missing.

Now, these people are here.

Perhaps, this is also her last chance.

There are some words that she owes him her whole youth. No matter what, she will say it today.

An Xiaomi took a deep breath and slowly walked onto the stage.