Vol 2 Chapter 3130: Come to a literary performance

Chapter 3130, a cultural performance is not
Wu Yue, who walked an unusual path, wrote a love letter that scared people. An Jiaxin did not think that it was wrong. He did not think about it in other ways.
There is only one day off on New Year's Day. Tomorrow, An Jiaxin will go to class and sit in Ye Jian's bedroom for a while. With Xu Wen and He Jing, they are happy to talk about Ye Jian for nearly two hours. A group of four girls went to the cafeteria to use Chinese food. In the afternoon, I strolled around the school, and An Jiaxin left without any psychological burden.
Before leaving, An Jiaxin smiled at Ye Jiandao: "If you met Wu Yue first than me, then you tell him directly, that is, I like him, let him come to me, there is no limit on the date, he is free to come. The school is looking for me."
Ye Jian, who can't leave school, stands on his own campus and says to his smiling friend: "I hope that you personally express your heart to him, not through me."
"Of course, if I meet Wu Yue in advance, I will remind him appropriately so that he can understand your mind."
"OK, then it's so agreed." An Jiaxin, who only stayed at the National Science University for six hours, smiled and fought with Ye Jian. When she came, she lost her soul and left the sun.
After the New Year's Day, the learning atmosphere and training of the National Science University became more tense, and the school's New Year's Art Evening also entered a tight preparation.
At this time, Ye Jian discovered himself... there was really no literary talent to get the hand.
"Dancing? No!"
"Singing, haha, haha, sorry, I won't."
"Play the piano, hahaha, hahaha, that... I haven't studied it yet!"
"Pictures? Crosstalk? Come here, look at my face, I don't have that special feature on my face!"
In the face of Liu Yang’s inquiry about the class cadre responsible for the collection of the program, Ye Jian was a little nervous. The main question was whether she would not. The more she asked, the more she would not ask. The more she asked, the longer the face of the class cadre would be. Minute.
At this point, she is not too daring to see how ugly Liu Yang's face is.
"I really don't, I don't know anything... I didn't learn it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really looking for the wrong person." Ye Jian's sincere apology with both hands, there is really no way, she really does not.
She is not related to the performance of the art, she is not modest, she has never learned.
Liu Yang also thought that his classmate, Ye Jianye, who was famous for his class, could come up with a program from the town. The result was nothing to ask, and the whole person was stupid.
In the eyes of classmates in the class, Ye Jian can do everything. There is nothing she can't. However, this time she did not know what to do and didn't understand anything. The class cadres felt very rare.
Ye Jian himself is also very sad. On the top of the performance, she really has no advantages, it is a cruel reality, and she is never in the heart.
"Impossible, how could it not? At that time, how did the chorus sing?" Liu Yang, who was hit, turned around and lost his mouth.
Xu Wen laughed at the side and almost cramped her stomach, or He Jing tried to help her, and she was able to hold her body.
They also know that the "big sister" in their minds is seriously lacking in literary and art, but what makes them want to laugh is that Liu Yang’s face is greatly affected, and there is no expression of love.
Ye Jian swept them with their eyes, and after sweeping, they felt very funny. One person pouted and smiled.
Come to the adjustment of the above life, and then the storm
Good night, little fairie.
At the end of September, I have a monthly ticket. While studying at Lu Xun College of Literature, I am busy with time code word updates... I am also working hard, hahaha.
(End of this chapter)