Fake daughters are wealthy

The blue haute couture worn on Jiang Xianrou's body perfectly outlined her superior neckline, her waist was slender, and the skirt below was like a flowing galaxy.

Today's Jiang Xian is soft and flamboyant, with a sense of pride like a swan.

"Sister."

Zhao Ruoqi opened the door and came in when she saw the high order on Jiang Xianrou's body. Her eyes showed envy. After entering the door, she closed the door and walked up to Jiang Xianrou. She smiled and said, "Senior sister, the result of the lottery is out. According to As you said, I asked someone from the student council to change the order, they just got number 6 and performed on stage behind us..."

Zhao Ruoqi couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth to laugh when she said this.

It's fine if the Department of Chinese Medicine collides with them, but they still perform on stage. If it's not courting death, what is it?

I have to say, it's still the senior sister who can trick people.

She never thought of such a good way to prank her!

"I guess they're like headless chickens now, they're terribly anxious!" Zhao Ruoqi couldn't help but let out a snicker, with utter disdain in her eyes.

Jiang Xianrou also smiled, but she was very reserved. She only curled the corner of her mouth restrainedly, as if she didn't care much, but also like crushing a small ant to death.

At this time, the screen of her mobile phone on the table lit up.

She picked up the phone and looked down.

It was the message from Liang Lu——

Jiang Xianrou smiled, and secretly said in her heart: "Isn't it a little bit better?"What a coincidence to go up one after the other. '

"The opening performance has already started, and senior sister's brother has already come on stage. I really envy you, senior sister. You have a top-notch brother."

Zhao Ruoqi spoke enviously in her ear.

Jiang Xianrou didn't care, she didn't listen much, she played with her mobile phone in one hand, after replying to her tutor's message, she received another message from her friend.

Jiang Xianrou pursed her shiny red lips, and the smile on her proud eyebrows became more and more obvious. She turned back for some reason.

After Jiang Xianrou replied to the message, her heart beat inexplicably flustered. She frowned. The message had already been sent and it was impossible to take it back.

She just thought she was thinking too much.

Anyway, Chasing Light usually likes to play the mysterious game, so she admitted it to Ruan Sisi so that she won't overturn.

Thinking of it this way, she wasn't so guilty anymore.

However, she still quit WeChat and didn't want to read the news any more, so she put the phone back where it was and asked Zhao Ruoqi, "Are we coming soon?"

Zhao Ruoqi looked at the stage, and after confirming what program was being performed, she turned around and said to her, "It's the third program. We'll have another one."

Jiang Xianrou got up lazily, holding back her arrogant aura, and said to Zhao Ruoqi, "Let's go, let's hurry up and practice again!"

……

The third program is the Department of Computer Science.

The fourth program is the Department of Bioengineering.

Bioengineering is a group of science students, and the program they choose to perform is also very conservative, that is, singing in harmony and singing about my motherland.

On occasions like school celebrations, the chorus is often the most hypnotic of all the programs.

Except for the opening scene Jiang Li bombed the field, the first four programs were all unremarkable.

The audience in the great hall also watched with little interest.

Wen Ruxia looked at the stage patiently, and asked the people around her: "Who is on the next show?"