"My boyfriend was killed by other women after betraying me. It should be unlikely that it would become a 'good' memory."

Qiao Feng smiled awkwardly and nodded: "Yes, I'm speechless."

Zhao Juan's expression was still so cold.

If someone else saw her, is she the kind of person who died not long ago?

I'm afraid not.

On this cold face, Qiao Feng could not see any sadness. She was still so decent and so profession, and she was not reflected in her emotions.

"…………………………………………………………… You are here today to watch Qiao Xue’s performance."

After being silent for about ten seconds, the female teacher finally spoke again. However, her voice was still so light.

"Yes, the performance at 2pm."

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Around the students, the noise of the students was as if they were sarcastic about the cold situation here.

Qiao Feng felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Although Teacher Zhao was half a head shorter than him even when he wore high heels, looking at her cold and sharp eyes after her thin-edged glasses, Qiao Feng really felt like he was shorter in front of the teacher. Xia Yu next to him was now nervously grasping Qiao Feng's fingers, not even daring to show off her breath.

Could it be that girl Xiaoxue has done something again, right?

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Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Even Xia Yu next to him was now covering his small breasts and exhaling out the carbon dioxide he had been holding onto before.

"Get it. Teacher Zhao, look."

Qiao Feng took out two tickets from his arms and handed them to Zhao Juan. Zhao Juan didn't look closely, but just glanced at them and said lightly: "These are tickets for uncertain seats."

Qiao Feng took back the ticket and looked at it. After confirming that there was indeed no seat number on it, he nodded: "Ah... That's right."

"So, if you go late, I'm afraid you can only stand and watch."

Qiao Feng really never thought about this.

It's natural that he can't watch while standing, but Yu definitely can't watch while standing.

He thought it was okay to have a lot of seats before, but now it seems that this is not OK!

"Then... then we'll go grab the seat now! Rain, come up, I'll hold you."

"No."

Zhao Juan said coldly, stopping Qiao Feng from squatting down and picking up Xia Yu. After that, she took out two tickets of different colors from her file bag and handed them over directly.

"Hold it. I am the consultant teacher of the drama club, just don't be late."

After Qiao Feng received the ticket, the female teacher turned around and continued to maintain that elegant and virtuous style, slowly walking towards the other end of the corridor.

"Well...A Feng, VIP, designated seat?"

Xia Yu looked at the row of gold-toned text on the ticket, and showed a confused expression on her face.

However, looking at these two tickets, Qiao Feng smiled and laughed at himself.

Who says that people are not sad? In this world, can we have to cry in front of others to be considered sad?

Perhaps, for this Miss Zhao, who is doing everything in business, this is already the best way to thank her.

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1:30 pm

Holding the VIP ticket in his hand, Qiao Feng and Xia Yu entered the auditorium through the VIP channel, went directly to the front row of the seats, and sat down on the chair covered with red satin.

For Qiao Xue, who is controlling the indoor adjustment of lighting and audio programs, it was really a big blow to see her parents sitting in the first row.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xiaowi, who was also watching the script in her hand, saw Qiao Xue stopping suddenly and couldn't help asking questions.

In response to this, Qiao Xue stomped her feet and said, "It's nothing! His mom is trying to do anything! Isn't it just a tree? What's the big deal?"

Liu Xiaowi smiled and pretended to be a gentle and beautiful girl. She looked at the script in her hand again and muttered: "Well... should the story between the prince and the soldier be added a little more? Hehe~~hehehe...Is it better to add a little more? Just two more lines~~hehehehehe~~~hehehe~~"

Forget it, don't care!

After the adjustment, Qiao Xue pulled Liu Xiaowi, who was still revising the script and wanted to add something that "should not have", and the two went downstairs along the next walkway and came to the backstage.

I saw Lin Shuifeng, who had always been honest, pinching his chin and looking at the people in the dressing room.

Yu Yinglong still couldn't control his hot temper. He was wearing a king's outfit and kept waving his scepter and cursing.

Luo Luoluo, the school beauty, sat on the chair with her feet covering her feet, lowered her head and shed tears.

Li Shuaixi stood aside with great grievance, tears swaying in his eyes.

Xu Ruiyang moved the whole box of canned soda placed in the corner of the wall two days ago to the side, closed the cardboard cover that had been open for the past two days, and sat directly on it. After seeing Qiao Xue and Liu's wife come in, he could only spread his hands helplessly and express it.

The only thing that is normal is probably Ling Linling, who plays the maid. The maid lady stood behind Luo Luoluo very respectfully, really like a maid who serves at any time, with expressionless expression and no words.

"What's wrong? Without the heroine, can't we continue to act?"

As the director and also serving as a soldier, Lin Shuifeng looked downright nervous.

The guy who usually looks like a good old man snorted and said to Liu Xiaowi-in, "Since Luo Luo can't get on, we can only change the protagonist now. Liu Xiaowi, you know the character of the princess best when you wrote the lines. Change your clothes immediately and put them on. Also, Li Shuaixi, call me Shen Luofan and Chen Peng! Now isn't the time for them to wander around."

Xu Ruiyang responded, immediately took out his cell phone and started calling.

But Liu Xiaowi shook her hand repeatedly and said, "The heroine? No, no, no, no! I am a drama writer, not an act! Lin Shuifeng, I tell you, I will never go on stage! It would be better to let me die than to let me go on stage!"

Seeing that his girlfriend was so determined, Lin Shuifeng showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. Yu Yinglong on the other side jumped up when he heard that he wanted to change the heroine.

"What? No! The heroine can only be played by Luo Luo! If she doesn't play the heroine, I won't play the king!"

After saying that, Yu Yinglong showed a caring expression to Luo Luoluo, who was covered in bitter face. But after seeing her looking at her feet and looking sad, she couldn't help but feel sad.

However, these have nothing to do with Qiao Xue. Her task is to play a tree. At that moment, she walked to the side, silently put on the decoration of the tree, and began to carefully understand how to interpret a well-educated tree.
Chapter completed!