In one month, the cold weather was like Ling Xiaoxiao's impression, the temperature was getting lower and lower. A few days ago, it started to snow Nie Wan for a long time, but the heavy snow suddenly got up and never stopped much. When it didn't snow, it would blow the northwest wind forever, dry and cold, so that the bones could freeze.

There is no special heating equipment in the auditorium of No. 8 Middle School, so it can only rely on central air conditioning. In the past two days of rehearsal, even if the warm air is turned on, the effect is still not obvious. Nie Wan and Yao Manni's program are very classic. For the sake of beauty, they found two small cheongsams, silk fabric, and the length of the skirt is only above the knee. The cheongsam is too close to the body and cannot wear warm clothes inside, so they are both so cold.

Nie Wan was in the backstage, wearing a cheongsam and holding her shoulders, trembling with cold: "If it's still the same temperature when the official performance tomorrow, I think I'll play the wrong one. It's too cold."

Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhou Shao still wore the robe they had last time, and they were fat and big, and they couldn't tell if they were wearing more clothes. So although they didn't feel warm at this moment, they were much happier than Nie Wan's trembling cold.

"Who makes you so beautiful? You are wearing such a short cheongsam in such a cold day. Who isn't you cold?" Brother Zhen glanced at them with contempt, and turned around to find the coats of the two of them to put on them.

"Tomorrow is the official opening of the party. I guess there will be rehearsals in the morning. There will be people here from the morning. It shouldn't be so cold when the official performance is in the afternoon." The hot water bag in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand has already turned cold, and she looks not in good condition at this moment.

"Let's go, today is finally over. I have to clean up and go to self-study tonight." Brother Zhen pulled them up one by one, then carried Ling Xiaoxiao out, neglecting Zhou Shao, the school grass, very, very thoroughly.

Zhou Shao didn't know that Ling Xiaoxiao was cheating on Brother Zhen before and was taken seriously by Brother Zhen, so he was very puzzled to Brother Zhen these days. He has been reflecting on where he messed with Brother Zhen. He just thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out...

This period has been the stage of deepening and consolidating the knowledge points in the first year of high school. The homework for each subject is left more than normal class hours. Even Ling Xiaoxiao and the others are struggling to death in the afternoon. They still have to go back to class in the class during evening self-study, otherwise they will not be able to finish their homework.

On the 12th, the final rehearsal will be held at 8 a.m. All students with programs must be present on time and cannot be late. The whole process still requires makeup and rehearsal.

Ling Xiaoxiao was afraid that Nie Wan and Yao Manni would be frost-disease, so she asked Zhou Shao, a local student in Bincheng, to find a warm baby for them. On the 12th, Zhou Shao brought a large pot of ginger soup from home.

Zhou Shao looked at Ling Xiaoxiao: "You always use me. Is it easy to use me?"

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction: "No, good, you must continue to be kind to the good. Besides, my two roommates are beautiful and bright, both beautiful. They are beautiful. You won't lose money if you ask you to serve them."

Zhou Shao shook his head dissatisfiedly: "I say that I like inner beauty now. If you want to pursue you, you must pursue Xiaoxiao, right? Look at our class or the front and back tables, what a great fate."

Ling Xiaoxiao was so naughty that this guy was so mean. This guy was not the one who was thick-skinned. He was definitely the one who suffered a loss when quarreling with him on such issues. Ling Xiaoxiao turned around and ignored him.

The rehearsal in the morning went smoothly. After all the shows, the time was controlled to be about 3 hours. The performance was about to be officially performed in the afternoon. Cheng Yuwei did not make any mistakes anymore. But when she was not on stage, her eyes never left Jiang Zizhuo, and the resentment in her eyes looked frightening.

"Xiaoxiao, do you think if Jiang Zizhuo has a girlfriend in the future? Will Cheng Yuwei go up and tear that girl? This look is so terrible." Nie Wan looked at Cheng Yuwei with her eyes and muttered in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her eyes and remembered that Jiang Zizhuo's female companion at the Q-Generation Welcome Party was not this girl. The girl looked gentler than her and had a very good temperament. Otherwise, she would not feel ashamed of herself.

"Why do you care about that much?" Retracting your gaze, Ling Xiaoxiao opened the thermos and poured her a cup of ginger soup: "Drink it while it's hot, be careful not to catch a cold, otherwise your mother will definitely call you to talk to you."

Thinking of Nie's mother, Nie Wan quickly drank all the ginger soup in one breath. My mother said that if she gets sick twice a semester, she will come to Bincheng to rent a house to take care of herself. It will be terrible to think about it.

Growing up is always like this. Parents always feel that we are children who cannot grow up and need their careful care. However, we can't wait to grow up and want to be alone. Even if there are bumps and blood in the process, we still have to pursue the freedom of nothingness.

In the afternoon, starting from around 1:00, the students continued to enter the venue. The class committees of each class organized students to take seats in the designated locations of the class. For those who were Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhou Shao, the program was very behind. You can watch the program on the venue first and wait for them when they were scheduled to wait. After all, the backend space was limited, and everyone could not stay there.

As people who can bring honor to the class, they received the highest treatment given by their classmates. Five people in Class 9 had programs all sat in the front, so that they could go in and out of the backstage. It would be clearer to sit in front and watch the program. Ling Xiaoxiao could see the buttons on Cheng Yuwei's clothes when sitting in the front rows. However, this girl was still wearing less clothes as usual...

This party has a bit of a welcome party. In previous years, the No. 8 Middle School was organized with the opening ceremony. This year, because many other places in the province have passed the exam, in order to allow students to better integrate into No. 8 Middle School and better feel the school atmosphere, the time of the welcome party has been changed again and again, and this New Year party has become this New Year party.

The party was considered semi-formal, so Cheng Yuwei and Yang Xiaoxu had both dressed up specially. Yang Xiaoxu wore a regular suit and a tie, and the head was fixed with glue, meticulously. Cheng Yuwei wore a white gauze skirt, which was thin and short, revealing two snow-white big legs, and she didn't even wear stockings. The upper body of the gauze skirt was a strapless style, not only in front, but also exposed most of the back.

Ling Xiaoxiao pulled the hot water bag that had slipped a little. People were really incomparable to people... They wrapped themselves like a rice dumpling and felt cold. They wore so little that they still had the energy to keep looking around.

Class 8 is next to Class 9, Nie Wan and the others are also sitting in front, right next to Ling Xiaoxiao and the others. Yao Manni is pressing a baby warmer on her belly and covering her legs with a blanket. Then she feels not that cold. Looking at Cheng Yuwei in the corner of the stage, she said with a tsk: "If it weren't for the same class and if she doesn't know her, she will definitely think that Cheng Yuwei is a gentle and beautiful little princess."
Chapter completed!