Ling Xiaoxiao walked behind Jin Shenai and others. It would be impossible to say that what happened just now had no effect on her. However, if she really wanted to be with Jiang Zizhuo, such things would definitely not be missing in the future. Just thinking about it makes you feel a headache. With her fear of trouble, she really has no patience with such things.∮,

Kim Shen Ai's evening self-study time is the same as that of day students. He only had two classes, so after the two sessions, Ling Xiaoxiao and Park Mi-hye took them back to the hotel. Cheng Yuwei didn't know whether she figured it out or learned to be smart. She was obedient during evening self-study and did not make any noise anymore. She looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with resentment and reluctance.

The two sent Jin Shen Ai and the others back to the hotel and told them to rest early, so they hurried to the school. Ling Xiaoxiao had asked Brother Zhen to help him pack up and take his schoolbag back to the dormitory. It was too late, so she didn't plan to go back to the classroom. The two walked back to the school quickly and just as they caught up with the security guard at the door guard to lock the door.

"Are you okay today?" Park Mi-hye suddenly asked.

"Me?" Ling Xiaoxiao was a little confused: "What can I do?"

Seeing that she was really confused, Park Mi-hye asked bluntly: "I'm asking you about Cheng Yuwei, don't bother me. I really like your personality these days, so I care about you. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to answer me."

Park Mi-hye was very cautious, but Ling Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently: "What are you thinking about? I didn't even take that matter in the afternoon. It's nothing. Cheng Yuwei is just a child who was spoiled by her parents. I won't care about the children. "≤,"

When Ling Xiaoxiao said this, Park Mi-hye also smiled: "The classmates in our class also said this in private. Although she always looks arrogant on weekdays, she actually doesn't have too many bad intentions and doesn't do anything to us. Everyone is more tolerant of her and she is more willing to do with her on weekdays."

Park Mi-hye is explaining why she was born at the door of Class 8 after school in the afternoon. No one came up to help the situation. One was because she was born too fast, no one could react, and Ling Xiaoxiao was angry with Cheng Yuwei's words, but no one heard it. Another reason was that no one expected Cheng Yuwei to take action. Although this person was a little princess-ill, he just sat in his own position and was pretentious and rarely had head-on conflicts with others.

"Let's go. Let's go back and have some early rest. There are still several days to be busy." Ling Xiaoxiao understood what she meant, smiled and expressed her attitude, and was unwilling to talk more.

Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were assigned to Class 2 and Class 3 in Grade 2 on the third day. Similar to Class 1 8 on the previous day, Kim Shen Ai and the others were warmly welcomed. With the experience of the previous day, they were no longer busy and moved out the paths of the previous day.∏∈, and successfully completed the afternoon and evening symposium.

The three-day class activity ended successfully. After Ling Xiaoxiao sent Kim Shin Ai and the others back to the hotel, she couldn't help but breathe: "Mihye, we will be liberated in another two days."

"Yes, it's not easy," Park Mi-hye rubbed her sore cheeks: "The students in our class still envied me for being a receptionist. If you can get more contact with the teachers and students of the visiting group, you should let them feel it too and see if it's as beautiful as they imagined."

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing as she looked at her movements. Ideals are always full. But reality is very skinny.

Park Mi-hye was about to say something, but when she turned around, she saw Jiang Zizhuo getting up and walking towards them in a corner of the hotel lobby. She couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's really not easy to be good friends with you. You can't even find time to talk together."

Ling Xiaoxiao turned her back to Jiang Zizhuo, not understanding why she said that. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Park Mi-hye, and saw her pointing behind her. As soon as she turned around, Ling Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Zizhuo walking behind her.

Park Mi-hye is very conscious and has no interest in making light bulbs at all. No matter how handsome he is, she shouldn’t have any thoughts on other people’s boyfriends. Besides, it’s very close to No. 8 Middle School, and it’s all the main roads. There are still many pedestrians on the road now, so she won’t be afraid to go back alone, so she waved her hand and ran away.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Zizhuo and couldn't help but smile in her eyes: "Why are you here? The teachers in the visiting group these days shouldn't be required to accompany you."

Jiang Zizhuo followed her slowly to the door: "Come here to help a teacher deliver things. Seeing that the time is about the same, you can just wait for you to go back together."

These days, the teachers from No. 8 Middle School went into the classroom to attend classes. The two first-year graders who needed to accompany them were idle and could teach normally in the classroom every day. They would only call them when they encountered unexpected situations and needed to hire people.

However, Jiang Zizhuo has not been idle these two days and has been helping Huang Xin and the others to build a venue. The day after tomorrow's performance was taken seriously by leaders from all sides. This is the finale of this art festival.

"Have the venues in the gymnasium been built?" Ling Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at Jiang Zizhuo with her head tilted. She liked to watch Jiang Zizhuo talking. Looking at his handsome face would make her feel that all this was real.

"It's basically completed. There is still a set of top lights that need to be installed. The workers will not come tomorrow morning. Even if the top lights are installed, the venue will be officially arranged, and then the lighting and sound effects will be adjusted. However, these will not affect the rehearsal tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Zizhuo has been running errands for Huang Xin these days and is very clear about the progress of the venue.

"Have you watched the program list? How long is the performance lasting this time?" Ling Xiaoxiao felt that the busyness these days began to disconnect information. She recalled and felt that this art festival had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head: "I don't know either. The program list has always been in the hands of the group leader and teacher Huang Guoqiang, but the time should not be short. The finale of the No. 8 Middle School's Art Festival every year is one afternoon and one evening."

So long? Ling Xiaoxiao has a black line. How long will it take for such a long show to rehearse...

"I know everything yesterday, and such things will not happen again in the future." Jiang Zizhuo suddenly said this, but he knew that Ling Xiaoxiao would definitely understand it, and he would pay more attention in the future and try to avoid such people and such things. He will wait here today to explain and explain. The more delayed some things, the more likely they will cause unpredictable consequences.

Ling Xiaoxiao really understood. Last night, when Cheng Yuwei didn't continue to make noise, she had a premonition that this person should have done something. When she shook Cheng Yuwei's hand and ran over to chase Jin Shenai and the others, she vaguely saw Yue Pingjun and Brother Zhen.

According to Yue Pingjun's personality, he would not let Jiang Zizhuo tell such things. She actually wanted to see Jiang Zizhuo's attitude, but she didn't expect that Jiang Zizhuo's actions were so fast.
Chapter completed!