The second round of makeup rehearsal was not very smooth, and the main problems were concentrated on the students of No. 8 Middle School. Compared with the students of the art school, No. 8 Middle School had too little stage performance experience and a lot of typhoons were also far behind. The difference was too obvious when performing together. One was the professional level and the other was the house level, which was really not good-looking. ∮,

The time was approaching eleven o'clock, and the rehearsal was barely completed halfway. The leader of the visiting group could not stand it. He gathered all the students from the eighth Middle School who had programs together for a temporary training. From standing on the stage, gestures, to personal typhoons and mentality, the students of the eighth Middle School only felt that they benefited a lot. They were all smart people, and they could be thorough at one point. The rehearsals would be much smoother afterwards. At least those who sang would not go all the way, and those who danced would not keep dancing wrong.

This round of rehearsal ended at around 1:00 a.m., so people were exhausted, especially students like Ling Xiaoxiao who never stayed up late and worked for a day, and their eyes were almost open at this time. The students who were staying in the dormitory can go back to their dormitory to sleep, and the students who were daydreaming had to go home under the escort of the school security. However, they had to come early in the morning to perform the last round of rehearsal.

Jiang Zizhuo didn't know Ling Xiaoxiao's tragic experience at this time. After that, he was waiting at the entrance of the gymnasium for Ling Xiaoxiao to return to the dormitory together. Ling Xiaoxiao walked out of the stadium with her schoolbag and Huang Xin. When she saw Jiang Zizhuo waiting beside her, she slapped her forehead. She was too busy before and forgot about this handsome guy.￠￡,

"Sister Xin and I are going to the piano room to practice the program. You can go back to the dormitory first. We don't know when it will be over." Ling Xiaoxiao walked over, explained it for a moment and quickly urged him to go back and rest.

Jiang Zizhuo has been in charge of external relations. To put it bluntly, he has been running errands all the time, and he is not too busy to care about Ling Xiaoxiao. When he heard that she was going to practice the program, he looked at her in confusion: "Practice the program? Do you have a program or Sister Xin has a program?"

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: "I have a show, and Sister Xin was implicated by me. This matter is a long story. You go back first, and I will tell you when I have time after the end."

It was not too early. Jiang Zizhuo no longer wasted their time. After a few brief explanations, he turned around and left. Huang Xin looked at their appearance from the side and joked with a smile: "Zizhuo has always ignored everyone since he was a child. I didn't expect to be so kind to you. Look, be so considerate, and I will come to pick you up and go back together when it is over."

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and refused to respond. She had been joking for a long time now, and knew that the more she quipped, the more excited these people would be. She smiled for a while and said: "Sister Xin, you are familiar with the song first. I will think about the lyrics. I have heard it once or twice. I don't remember some places very clearly, so I have to think about it for a while. ￠￡,"

Ling Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't say that it was too long since time passed and some parts were not clear. Huang Xin didn't think much and just nodded in agreement. She was sleepy and yawned, covering her mouth and yawned.

"Sister Xin, you are dragging you down. If it weren't for me, you would have been able to go back and rest now." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the thick fatigue on Huang Xin's face and felt very sorry.

Huang Xin yawned again before saying, "What are you talking about? Even if you don't have this matter, I won't go back tonight. I still have some chores at hand. I will deal with it after practicing the music. Besides, I am your music enlightenment teacher. It's right for me to be responsible for it. If it's someone else, I'm not at ease."

"Yes, yes, Sister Xin is my mentor." Ling Xiaoxiao didn't say much and started to joking and liven up the atmosphere. Both of them were sleepy and tired, and they would not distract themselves. They could fall asleep at any time.

The piano room is on the second floor of Yifu Building. Huang Xin had asked Huang Guoqiang before to get the key, so the two rushed here and opened the door. The two had a tacit understanding and one began to get familiar with the piano score, and the other took out paper and pen from the backpack to recall the lyrics.

Huang Xin has a high musical literacy. After playing it a few times, she can play all the songs smoothly. However, some of the middle parts need to be carefully considered. Ling Xiaoxiao's lyrics are quite smooth, with only one or two lines of lyrics still a little blurred. She has decided that if she really can't remember it, just fill in a few sentences and fool it.

When the two of them were together for the first time, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Ling Xiaoxiao yawned one after another. She couldn't sing a complete lyric. She could only hum along with Huang Xin's song. Huang Xin was so tired that she knew that Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't sing it at all, and she didn't force her to do so. She just carefully corrected some things that needed attention several times and confirmed that there would be no problems at that time. This was the end.

In summer, the sun rises in the north early. At four o'clock in the morning, it was already bright. The two of them pulled up the curtains of the piano room and lay down on the bench to make up for sleep. Ling Xiaoxiao felt that as soon as she fell asleep, the alarm clock set on her phone had already sounded professionally. She got up in a daze, feeling that her headache was split like drunkenness, and her eyes were so dry that she couldn't even open it.

Huang Xin's situation was not much better than her. Her delicate silk shirt was covered with wrinkles. Two buttons on her chest were lying on her side, and the spring light suddenly faded. Her thick eyelashes shook against the sunlight shining through the curtains. Her beautiful long head was slightly rough and pressed against her face. Her soft face was still very tired. She sat there with her head hanging down, as if she was not treated carefully.

"Sister Xin, please go back to the dormitory and wash it. It's not appropriate for you to go to rehearsal like this." Ling Xiaoxiao struggled for a long time before her body could leave the bench. Looking at Huang Xin's confused appearance, she felt that if Xu Mohan saw her appearance, that guy would definitely be uncontrollable...

Huang Xin was confused for a while before she could barely lift her head up. She glanced at the clothes on her body and felt that it was not good: "Let's go, do you have any clothes that suit me? My shirt is really not suitable for me."

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the clothes she hadn't worn in her wardrobe. Most of them were T-shirts and jeans. Although they didn't match Huang Xin's temperament, it was okay to wear them as much as possible.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Nie Wan and the others were already getting up and washing up. Time was tight, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have time to explain to her roommates. She found a few clothes from the cabinet for Huang Xin to choose by herself, and then pushed her to the bathroom to change. Ling Xiaoxiao also found a clean outfit to change. Her previous T-shirt was already full of sweat.
Chapter completed!