83 reversal, counterattack (1)
All the strength in her body seemed to have been sucked out in an instant. Gu Youli clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms until they hurt.
chu qing, who was sitting next to gu youli, and hua miaomiao, who was sitting next to her, both looked at gu youli in surprise. Youli, you actually signed up for a show!
Of course not. How could she sign up for a program, especially a singing one?
Gu Youliâs eyes narrowed and she turned to look at yang Mengshan.
At that moment, yang Mengshan was smiling smugly and mocking him.
Chu Qing and Hua Miaomiao did not have to guess to know that yang Mengshan had used Zhao Mingchengâs position as the host to secretly arrange a program for Gu Youli.
Of course, Gu Youli also knew that yang Mengshan was the only one in the entire University who knew that she was tone-deaf.
Actually, it wasnât tone-deaf, it was as unpleasant as a demonâs voice.
Yang Mengshan wanted her to embarrass herself and leave a bad impression on her in front of all the students and teachers.
Vicious schemes and framing were really everywhere.
However, if yang Mengshan didnât make a move, she would feel uneasy instead.
Because sometimes, an invisible move was the most fatal.
It was as if an Army had arrived. The microphone had already spread Zhao Mingchengâs voice throughout the entire banquet hall. There was no way Gu Youli could pretend not to have heard anything.
After a few seconds, no one stood up, and no one went up the stage from other places, so the crowd began to whisper.
gu youliâs heart was burning with anxiety and her nails were about to pierce through her palm.
she was so good at singing, how could she go on stage? she could only pretend that she wasnât around and hope that the other host would announce the next program.
it wasnât like this had never happened before!
however, how could yang mengshan let gu youli off just like that? furthermore, it was in such a good situation.
Yang Mengshan looked up at Gu Youli gently and spat out poisonous words from her thin, pink lips. âSister, why arenât you going yet? whereâs your show, Yingluo?â
Her voice was not loud, but it was not soft either. Everyone sitting around her heard her and their eyes were fixed on Gu Youli.
Gu Youli pretended not to hear him and continued to sit quietly.
At this moment, there were already some students who said impatiently, â âWhy are you acting like a big Shot? hurry up and go!â
âYeah, weâre still waiting for the next show!â
âThatâs right, why are you dilly-dallying?â
gu youli glared at yang mengshan fiercely. yang mengshan was obviously trying to draw hatred and disdain for her.
Yang Mengshan raised an eyebrow and added, â âSis, if you suddenly donât feel like singing, then forget it!â
This was adding oil, it was like adding natural gas into a pot of oil, and it exploded.
damn, whatâs wrong with you? why are you acting like a big Shot? you suddenly donât feel like singing anymore!
âIf you donât want to sing, then donât take revenge at the start!â
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, but it could be heard by the teachers and school leaders in front of her. Gu Youliâs class teacher was already frowning and glaring at Gu Youli.
This was the first time Gu Youli was at a loss after her rebirth. She didnât know whether to go on stage or not.
At this moment, a voice as cool as spring water rang out. canât you be quiet while watching a program? â
The crowd was stunned and turned to look at the source of the voice. It was Yu feibai. He maintained his elegant and Noble posture and did not turn his head.
Some of his classmates recognized him, but they didnât dare to express any dissatisfaction.