The national school idol is a girl

Female, pretend?

Why are there such strange words?

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows heavily, feeling that there was something wrong with his eyes: "I drew the wrong one, I'll draw it again."

"What's wrong? It's this one!" Lin Feng smiled widely: "Little Spade, you are so lucky. In previous years, your brother had the best luck. This year it's your turn."

Wait, what do you mean?

Is it really women’s clothing?

Bo Jiu's mouth froze. Which masquerade party has someone designated to wear women's clothing?

"My condolences." Lin Feng seemed to have seen himself back then, and stretched out his left hand to pat Bo Jiu on the shoulder: "Son, you are still young, but if you think about it carefully, how many men can have the opportunity to wear women's clothing and still be so upright? Wear it and be happy.”

Bo Jiu glanced sideways, "Dr. Lin."

"you say!"

Bo Jiu chuckled: "When you comfort me, could you put your back molars away first? You're so obviously gloating about my misfortune!"

Lin Feng was still laughing, not caring what Bo Jiu said.

After some consolation, he jumped over to the team members, his handsome face beaming with joy: "Guess, guess! What did the little spade draw?"

Xue Yaoyao held her face in her hands, her eyes full of yearning: "Vampire noble?"

With Jiu Dian's complexion and silver hair, if she were to put on a 19th-century British evening dress, she would definitely be stunning.

Feng Shang was also thinking hard: "Evil, Demon Butler?"

"NO, none of them." Lin Feng shook his finger: "Guess again!"

Yun Hu came over at this time and said in a normal voice: "Seeing that you are so happy, maybe the little spade will draw the lot you drew last year."

"Dahu, you are so smart!" Lin Feng answered him in a loud voice: "That's right, it's the lucky draw, women's clothing!"

Women's clothing? ! ! !

For a moment.

Not just the original veteran members of the team.

Feng Shang and Yin Wuyao all immediately looked in Bo Jiu's direction.

The latter originally wanted to smoke a cigarette, but was so surprised that he didn't even hold the cigarette in his mouth and dropped it directly to the ground.

No one was not shocked.

Bo Jiu wanted to say something, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the master had just finished handling the group's affairs. He was standing in front of the door in a suit. The lines on his body were too slender. He probably heard Lin Feng's words and tilted his head. Leaning there, he raised his eyebrows at Bo Jiu and half-smiled: "Women's clothing?"

Bo Jiu opened his mouth again.

Lin Feng interrupted her decisively: "Little Spade, you don't have to say anything, let alone make excuses. For example, you are not feeling well, you have something to do tomorrow, or you have a stomachache, etc. These are the reasons I gave last year. I have used it all, accept your fate, brothers will not laugh at you."

Bo Jiu: ...When you say this, can you have a unified expression?

However, this time, Lin Feng blocked all her available escape methods. She had to think of a way to refuse this alternative masquerade.

But the master did not give the young man this opportunity, and said with a faint look, "Everyone must attend as required tomorrow. If you don't come, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"The captain is right, I will attend as required." Lin Feng patted Bo Jiu on the shoulder again.

Bo Jiu finally realized the feeling that Dashen had before, wanting to throw people out through the window.

Xue Yaoyao was standing nearby, her eyes full of worry. Wearing women's clothing was really dangerous for Jiudian...

"Jiudian, let's change the sign." Xue Yaoyao suggested: "Jiudian is so handsome, he is not suitable for women's clothing."