"Surprise? Don't be scared." Jiang Bai rolled his eyes.

He was afraid that the people in the program team would think that they really had a good relationship with a certain UP.

Then they invited them, but they didn't know each other at all...

It was very embarrassing. It was impolite to ignore him, and there was nothing to say about him.

It’s better to know each other like this now.

"What can I do if the program team said it was a surprise?" Wei Wei Ji shrugged.

"By the way, do our program team have any arrangements tomorrow?" Bo Ai asked lying on the bed.

"You'll ask the right person. We're going to the music school tomorrow and we'll set off tomorrow morning." Weiwei Ji shook her head helplessly.

I heard Jiang Bai of the Conservatory of Music and I had an ominous premonition, and I wouldn't think of it as much as I thought...

Same!

"I'm not here?" Jiang Bai said in surprise.

"Yes, if you change the school, we have basically experienced the things arranged by this school." Weiwei Ji nodded.

"What school is it?" Jiang Bai asked.

"The program team didn't say it, let's watch it tomorrow."

Jiang Bai had already made a prediction in his heart that there were only a few famous concert colleges in Shanghai...

Boai: "It is feasible to change schools, but we can't always do the program effect, and the program team should also be useful."

Master Dao: "When will you leave, tomorrow morning?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" Wei Wei rolled her eyes.

"Then go to bed early."

"Good night."

"Oh Bang!"

"Don't speak neon!"

"Who turns off the light?"

...

Jiang Bai got up early the next morning and found that they were still sleeping.

It's outrageous. You dare to sleep when I wake up?

"Get up!" Jiang Bai turned off the dormitory lights and turned on them again and again.

This is treating the dormitory as a disco.

"It's only what time!" Brother Beizi's roar came from the upper bunk.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon!" Jiang Bai casually exploded, and Ma Huan on the lower bunk almost jumped up.

Duang~

Ma Huan's big head hit the weak bed handle.

"I have never suffered such serious injuries in the war." Ma Huan covered her head and wailed.

"I even bumped it, but I can't go today." Jiang Bai's favorite thing is to ask for leave for others.

Running out of the dormitory on the spot to look for the program team.

"Not not."

"Did you eat the dog bring wind?"

Their improvisation has woken everyone up...

"Ahem, we're going to transfer to school today." When everyone gathered together after washing up, the director said to them.

"So what school are we going to transfer to?" Dao Ye supported him.

"Let's go!" The weird Ji smiled very loudly.

Four-legged chicken: Don't cue

"No, let's wait! What we are going to go to is a famous Shanghai Conservatory of Music, Shangyin!"

When the director finished speaking, Jiang Bai knew, hehe.

It's indeed the sound...

"As transfer students, we will definitely have entrance exams and music schools like Shangyin..." Brother Beizi cried bitterly with his head in his arms.

Brother Beizi is not complete in the five tones.

"Then let's go! We have prepared some small surprises for you." The assistant director smiled playfully.

"Surprise." Jiang Bai emphasized.

"Yeah, surprise."

"Ha." Jiang Bai shook his head, the program team's surprise.

It can be imagined.

And on the other side.

Nanny OK, who was dragging his luggage, and Boston lobsters dragged their suitcases toward the direction of Shangyin.

"Hey, my old guy, we're going to school today!" Nanni started to speak in the translation.

The prawn on the side rolled his eyes: "Childish."

Then he sat on the suitcase with his legs and slid around...

"I feel like I am the smartest student ever!" Dazhe said to the camera while slashing.

Nanni was watching the shrimps three years old behind and paddled there: "Who is childish, hey!"

There was a downhill in front of me, and the prawns' eyes lit up when they saw it.

"Look at the beginning there is a downhill, my method will definitely go downhill quickly."

The prawns had their legs hanging in the air, letting their suitcase slide on their own, closing their eyes and spreading their hands.

Nanni saw the telephone pole next to him and looked at the relaxed and comfortable prawns.

He had a premonition...

“duang!”

OK, it's not a premonition.

"Boston Lobster, are you deliberately trying to make a show effect and want to make the audience laugh to death?" Nanni laughed wildly.

"Absolute!" Dazhai touched the bag above his head and said that the effect of the program was my last stubbornness.

As the two of them walked, they arrived at Shangyin's branch school, that's right...

It’s a branch school, so the program team did not have that much face to let a national key university record variety shows for them.

So Jiang Bai’s worries are actually unnecessary.

"Are you?" There was a standing teacher at the school gate.

"Hello teacher, we are new students to report." Nannie was particularly polite.

"Yes." The social fear added autistic prawns said...Yes.

"Come with me." The teacher led the two to the principal's office, which was empty at the moment.

There is a long table inside, a sofa at the end, and the others are chairs.

"You guys find a seat to sit down first."

"Can I make this?" Nanni pointed to the sofa at the end.

The corners of the teacher's mouth twitched slightly: "That's the position of the principal later."

"Oh the position of principal." Nanni slipped away awkwardly.

The teacher left, probably waiting for other transfer students.

Nanni chatted with Big Prawn in the empty principal's room.

"Their school seems to be very strict. When they first entered the school, a student was stopped without the school seal."

"Well, I heard that I have to hand in my phone too." Dazhe saw Jiang Bai's complaints in the group of transformed brothers last time.

"Do you want to hand in your phone?" Nanni's eyes widened.

"Yes, why don't we hide it?" The bad embryo of the shrimp.

"Where are you hiding?" Nanni asked.

"Where do you think you are hiding?" asked Dazhe.
To be continued...