The Three Realms of Super Students

Zhang Xiaofan also quickly adjusted his mood.

Watch the party with an appreciation.

Because he knew it was probably his last time.

I can truly appreciate that the beauty of this campus life is still quiet.

The first program is the large-scale national dance "Splendid Huaxia" organized by the School of Performing Arts of Luzhou University for this graduation party.

A large group of Yingying Yanyan was wearing costumes of various ethnic minorities in China.

Stepping on the beat of music, singing and dancing, makes people feel pleasing.

The second show is about the people in the school.

It is also the first school of Luzhou University, deservedly Cao Xuan and Yun Qing.

"You at the same table."

In itself, Xuanyuan Yunqing's popularity at school is one of the best.

In addition, a variety of more powerful buFF halo.

In short, this song can be said to be directly to the fans of the elementary school girls who worship him.

And pushed the atmosphere of the graduation party to a new high. Tide!

The third one is a linguistic show.

The fourth is a small category program of the art performance department.

I have to say that this small category of programs is quite funny.

Especially those acting students, the acting skills are still online.

Every now and then, the students and teachers in the auditorium smiled.

"..."

Graduation party is still lively, as each program goes by.

Coming soon, the closing part of this graduation party.

At this time, Qian Wenyi, who was sitting beside Zhang Xiaofan, was more or less sleepy.

At this moment, it was like a puppet being tightened, and he sat up straight.

While clapping Zhang Xiaofan's arm, he pointed with excitement at the unopened curtain on the stage.

Some excitedly incoherent, said.

"Little Fan, my goddess, my goddess, she will be on stage soon!"

"Ha ha..."

Looking at Qian Wenyi who was red-eared and scared because of Shen Yiyue's imminent appearance.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little wan.

I can't help sighing, is my mind old?

I always feel that I can't keep up with the rhythm of this little fat man.

It was in Zhang Xiaofan's heart that Qian Wen was full of expectations.

Luo Yurou stood on the stage again at this time, smiling and groaning:

"Obviously, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

"Next, please invite us to the Academy of Performing Arts, the senior junior class Shen Yunyue to sing a warm and lyrical song" Little Lucky.

Shen Yueyue's name is like a deep water zhàdàn.

The atmosphere of the auditorium, which was already very hot, was pushed to a new peak again.

Almost everyone's male classmates clamored at this time.

One by one, or just shouting the names of Shen Minyue.

Or just applauding!

In short, this sudden atmosphere makes Zhang Xiaofan have a kind of personal concert that seems to be in Shen Yueyue.

Make him feel quite surprised.

"It is indeed the school flower of the Academy of Performing Arts, this popularity is really not covered!"

Zhang Xiaofan thought of this, could not help but shake his head and sigh.

Zhang Xiaofan was chatting with Qian Wen one sentence at a time, his gaze was simply looking at the stage.