It was not until the next day that Gu Dan saw the performance photos taken at the awards conference yesterday in the campus magazine that Yi Yao was too outstanding, but he couldn't find the reason, and he suddenly realized after someone suggested it.
That set of white veil tutu is used by the art troupe. It is usually cleaned and hung in the small dark room next to the studio, and can only be worn for large-scale events.
Therefore, when the clothes of the other hosts in the current row were wrinkled, Yi Yao's dress looked full of drooping feeling, which was particularly beautiful.
Because there is no extra jewelry, it looks innocent again.
Confident and high-spirited, it is like a live-action version of Copenhagen's landmark sculpture.
Yi Yao only appeared in the group, and there is no doubt that she is the heroine. For a time, her hot discussion once surpassed the monitor Qi Ming in the second class.
Become a rising star topic girl.
It is said that the tree attracts the wind, is this thing good or bad for Yi Yao?
Gu Dan ripped off the printing paper posted in the corridor, and some vicious words were written on it.
Yi Yao walked through the corridor alone, and she saw a bunch of not many but not many people gathered on the bulletin board in front of her.
Yi Yao never cared about this kind of excitement. She rubbed her forehead and walked over from the crowd, but was stopped by a few lines of dialogue leaking into her ears.
"Who is so shameless?"
"Isn't it written in the name column, Yi Yao."
"Who is Yi Yao? What grade?"
"You don't even know Yi Yao. A year ago and recently, the nickname that has been rumored in the school is called'One Hundred Yuan '!"
Yi Yao pushed away the onlookers, and at that moment those indifferent, contemptuous, fearful, wretched, and cruel eyes. They died down again and again, but they came back immediately after being triggered, and you can't have any illusions.
Those who watched the fun waited with a half-smile expression.
What are they waiting for?
Yi Yao knew clearly.
qimingYi Yao, come with me.
Qi Ming pushed away the person in front and walked forward firmly holding Yi Yao's wrist.
A whole quiet hallway.
The sound is gone. The temperature is gone. The light is gone. The faces and movements of the onlookers are gone. Time becomes a slow-moving river here. The river water is so thick that it can hardly flow. And the sulphurous smell and steam that permeate the river The corridor slowly turns into a huge tunnel-like cave.
Don't know where to connect to the cave.
Want to sit back and watch?
qimingDon't worry, I'll tear up all these copy papers during class time this time.
qimingJust avoid it at this time.
Yi Yao broke free from Qi Ming's confinement, and she took a deep breath to calm down her constant nausea.
yiyaoI'd rather find out who the person behind all this is.
Yi Yao ripped off a piece of copy paper, and the big characters on it were especially obvious.
'STDs'
'Syphilis'
'Pathogens'
'Infection'
'Cheating on an old man'
'Little three '
'Self-directed and self-started'
'* '
yiyaoIf only I could find this person.
yiyaoTear-shred-her-dog-mouth.
