The Strongest Terror System

After sending Wang Wanru home, Xia Feng drove to a place he had not visited before, searched for a young and beautiful female ghost and entered the underworld.

Apart from being good-looking, this female ghost has no other specialties, and is another incompetent ghost.

Xia Feng could see that, free things are not enough. If you want to find a capable ghost, you have to wait for the system to upgrade, spend some experience points and then conduct an accurate search.

Pointing at a blind cat to kill a mouse, and pie falling from the sky, is really unrealistic.

Dong Jie came back very late. It was almost 12 o'clock when Xia Feng heard the door ringing when Dong Jie came back. He didn't go out to talk to Dong Jie, and fell asleep after a while.

Now he and Dong Jie are really about to become a couple, because couples in real life are usually like this.

Reality cannot completely wear out romance, but it will consume romance to the greatest extent.

But Xia Feng thinks it's pretty good, because he can't help but want to flirt when he sees Dong Jie.

In fact, this is the same as seeing a bad little movie, and I can't help but think. The truth is the same.

The next day after school at noon, Shen Yue left all the performers in the class because she was going to the school's general manager for the audition of the program in the afternoon.

"I found a few dance costumes, let's take a look and choose one."

As Shen Yue said that, she handed the phone to Wang Wanru, and then several other girls also gathered around.

Although Xia Feng was not a girl, he followed him out of curiosity.

"I think this blue one is pretty."

"The white one is pretty good too."

"The yellow one, what do you think of the yellow one?"

"It's nothing."

Xia Feng directly interrupted the girls' discussion.

"It's not for you to wear it. What are you mixing up? Go up there."

The girls were startled by Xia Feng's sudden interruption, and they all started rolling their eyes at him one after another.

"It doesn't matter if you wear it or not, it's a matter of logic.

Do you know what the 50th anniversary means?

It's the same as the old man's birthday. Do you want to get white and yellow clothes?

So the color needs to be determined, and it is determined to be red.

Another point is that this is a celebration of our school, and you represent the students, so even if you are dancing, you can't wear too little.

Like briefs, revealing the navel, or squeezing the chest can not choose. "

Xia Feng's remarks are actually quite contrary to his intentions. If Wang Wanru and Shen Yue were both dancing in it, he would not care whether they were dressed violently or not. Not only would he not care, but he would expect them to be more sexy.

But there's no way, he's just a careful eye, and no one else can take even a penny of the woman he likes.

"You're dancing in briefs!"

The girls all looked at Xia Feng with contempt. Xia Feng smiled and stopped expressing his opinion.

In the end, after many difficult discussions and choices, several girls chose a set of shorts that were close to the knees, and the top was a short sleeve with loose tulle on the shoulders.

The clothes actually looked quite ordinary, but the dance costumes were almost all, like some skirt-style dance costumes, they didn't dare to wear them.

It would be embarrassing if you jumped on the stage and left, and the skirt was lifted.

The audition for the anniversary party program will start on time at 2:00 pm.

When Xia Feng and the others finished their meal, it was just past 1:30 when they arrived at the audition venue.

The principal, the director of the political office, and the leaders of each year group are all present, which can also highlight the importance that the school leaders attach to this party.

Since there are still classes in the afternoon, only the people who participated in the program came over. There were not many people, but there were quite a few.

There are 10 classes in the first year of high school, 8 classes in the second year of high school, and 8 classes in the third year of high school. There are many classes in them, and the whole class is here to save trouble. Obviously, they come to chorus.

After all, the chorus is recognized as the easiest program to prepare in the category of student performances.

Most of them have no good ideas, so the whole class learns a song to deal with it.

When the principal saw so many people all at once, he said a few words to the vice-principal sitting beside him, and then vice-principal Chen stood up and said to the class teachers:

"The program is selected from the third year of high school, starting with class 1, ending with class 8, high school 1, high school 2 and staying, and the rest of the classes will go back to class first.

When it's your turn, someone will call, and everyone who doesn't need to swarm is waiting here. "

Hearing Vice Principal Chen's words, the head teacher took their students back from the venue.

In the audition of the program, it can be said that it is fast or slow.

After all, the duration of the program is uncertain, and there must be a budget of 5 minutes to 10 minutes. Even if 8 classes are counted according to the time of 5 minutes of a program, it is the time of one class.

Not to mention, the leaders will inevitably have to say a few symbolic words when watching the show.

So by the time I went to the second year of high school, it was already the third get out of class.

Xia Feng and Shen Yue, led by the old class, walked towards the conference hall on the top floor, but on the way they happened to meet Zhang Ruchun who came downstairs.

Xia Feng looked up at Zhang Ruchun and said that he hadn't seen Zhang Ruchun for some days. Zhang Ruchun didn't know whether he had lost patience with him completely, or was busy with something recently, so he didn't look for him.

But when they met on the stairs, Zhang Ruchun still waved and greeted Xia Feng with a smile, looking very familiar to Xia Feng.

Shen Yue glanced at Zhang Ruchun in disgust, but when Zhang Ruchun passed by Shen Yue, she stopped and said in her ear:

"The host and host were wiped out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't even wipe out a group show, it would be too miserable."

"You should be more concerned about your class's program."

Shen Yue snorted coldly, ignored Zhang Ruchun's provocation, and walked upstairs quickly.

"When the party is over, are you looking for an appointment?"

After Zhang Ruchun came down, he directly took Xia Feng's arm, and the other hand poked lightly on Xia Feng's chest.

Behaviour seemed ambiguous.

"I don't have time during the day, but I can make an appointment at any time at night."

"If you make an appointment at night, you can only sneak into my house by climbing the window."

After Zhang Ruchun finished speaking with a smirk, she pulled out her hand from Xia Feng's arm:

"I'm looking forward to your show, I'm going back to work first, bye~~"

Xia Feng felt that if Zhang Ruchun didn't play tricks, it would be interesting to just talk nonsense. He obviously had a goddess face, but he spoke and chatted with an old-fashioned model.

This kind of temperament is really not something ordinary people can grasp.

When Xia Feng came to the venue, Class 4 was performing on stage.

Class 4, as a liberal arts class, has a particularly powerful thing, that is, there is only one boy in this class.

Like this kind of drama that only exists in the setting of the novel, it is really staged in reality.

And what's even more dramatic than the novel is that the only boy is more girl than girl.

When walking, her buttocks were twisted, and she spoke with all kinds of orchid fingers, and even her schoolbag was the kind of bag that a girl would carry on her shoulders.

In Xia Feng's memory, not only him, but no one in the whole school had seen him in the men's room.

They all suspected that he either sneaked into the women's toilet, or had amazing endurance.