Chapter 122 - Too Capable (3)
The National Goddess Reborn
âIgnore her.â Qu Jingâs lips twitched as he said to Liang Yue, âPerform well later.â
âYes.â Liang Yue nodded and subconsciously raised her head and stuck out her chest.
Chen Shu glanced at Lin Nan, who was still memorizing his script, and a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes.
Qu Yi only arrived when Class Bâs performance was about to start. There were still two minutes before it was Class Bâs turn.
âIâm not late, am I?â Qu Yi asked with a smile.
He had just filmed an explosive scene in Commander and had rushed over after changing his clothes.
âNo, Iâm very happy that you came.â Liang Yue smiled, her eyes filled with pride.
Qu Yi glanced at the script and when he unintentionally saw the girl leaning against the door with her phone unlocked, confusion flashed across his eyes.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He seemed to have seen this person somewhere before. âLetâs go.â Liang Yueâs lips twitched as she walked onto the stage with Qu Yi.
The audience below the stage had long heard that Qu Yi would be coming over this time. When they saw him, the audience immediately exploded. All the students took out their phones and kept taking pictures.
Liang Yue and Qu Yi were singing a popular online song. When they reached the middle, the crowd cheered non-stop, almost blowing up the stage.
Until the curtain call, the students were still passionate and wanted more.
The media below the stage had already taken countless photos and already had the drafts they wanted to publish today in their hearts.
Lin Nanâs program was at the end. Because it was an English speech, he could read it out loud.
At this moment, the students had already expended most of their energy. An English speech that they did not understand would only make them feel sleepy.
Therefore, although this program looked simple, it was actually a test of oneâs mental strength and ability to control the entire atmosphere.
In addition, Class B had invited Qu Yi for the event.
âWhereâs Lin Nan?â The arts representative came in from the front desk. He was about to go on stage, but she could not find him.
âI donât know, he was just hereâ¦â a classmate replied.
The arts representative took out her phone and called Lin Nan. âIâm sorry, the call you have dialed is unavailable for the time beingâ¦â
âWhereâs Class A! Hurry up and get ready. Itâs about to start!â A teacher walked over from the stage and called for her.
âAlright, immediatelyâ¦â The arts representativeâs face turned pale!
She still could not get through to Lin Nan!
âIâll go,â Nian Yue, who had been silent all this while, said lightly.
She was wearing a sky blue school jacket that was a little loose and her eyes were cold.
âYou?â Seeing Nian Yue, the arts representativeâs expression was a little ugly. âThis manuscript was written by the teachers. You havenât even seen it before, how can you do it?â
This was an art performance that represented the entire school, not a childâs play.
No matter how good Nian Yueâs English was, she would not be able to remember a professional thesis term without a script.
âThen why donât you go?â The girl crossed her arms and her eyes were indescribably cold.
âLet Qu Jing do itâ¦â
The arts representative bit her lip and said, âIâll beg him.â
Qu Jing was a famous student of No.1 Middle School. Since this was the finale and it concerned the reputation of the school, he might agree, The arts representative walked off the stage with determination.
âLocate Lin Nan,â Nian Yue said as she glanced at Wang Zhizhi.
Wang Zhizhi located Lin Nan on her computer. âItâs in No.1 Middle School, on the second floor of the auditoriumâ¦â
Wang Zhizhi looked at the position above and looked around. She casually pointed to the second floor closest to the two of them. âThere.â
âIâll go over for a while.â Nian Yue had one hand in her pocket as she walked in the direction Wang Zhizhi pointed.
The second floor of the hall was usually used for school leadersâ meetings. Now that everyone was in the hall, the second floor was empty.
The corridor was extremely quiet. One could vaguely hear the cheering outside. Nian Yueâs eyes were deep as she walked towards the innermost washroom. Inside the auditorium, Qu Jing sat in the last row with Liang Yue and Qu Yi beside him. The few of them chatted, but Qu Jing did not talk much and would only occasionally chat with them.
The arts representative walked up to them and gritted his teeth, âQu Jing, can you come over for a while?â
Qu Jing frowned slightly. When he heard her voice, he stood up from his seat and walked into the corridor. âWhatâs the matter?â