Wu Minghao felt that he couldn't answer the question of the little ancestor: "Wu Qianman, I can't explain the fan circle clearly. Hurry up, come on, explain to the ancestor what an idol is!"

Wu Qianman smiled and said, "Zou'er, Brother Langyue's status in our hearts is different from other young and handsome husbands. He has a good figure and good dancing skills. He is shining and full of positive energy when dancing. He is definitely not a national street dance champion and high-quality idol selected by real fans one by one. Therefore, I can change other husbands every day, but I can't get off Brother Langyue's wall if I climb up!"

Xi Zuer blinked her lazy phoenix eyes: "Back to the wall? What is it?"

Wu Qianman covered his face: "Zoer, it seems that you really don't have an idol."

The students at the door were waiting for everyone to reply: "Whether you go or not? The location is limited. The next class was invited by friendly sponsors. When other classes snatch all the seats, you will not be able to see your husband..."

This long-tail sound is dragged, which makes everyone so anxious that they are heartbroken.

However, everyone asked rationally: "Is the class next door you mentioned Nanshan? If it was organized by Nanshan, we won't go!"

"We have backbone and don't eat the food that the tyrants of those academic dogs."

"Oh, don't worry, if Nanshanban goes out to play, how could he think of taking us with him? In their eyes, we are garbage."

Wu Qianman: "Zoer, are you going?"

Xi Zuer raised her bright eyes slightly: "Do you really want to go?"

Wu Qianman secretly touched the pencil case with his little hand, and the dancing card hidden in Xi Langyue: "That, actually, I don't really want to go there. I think learning is more important..."

Xi Rubao: "I haven't seen my second brother for a long time. Actually, I don't miss him very much!"

Xi Zuer curled her red lips lightly: "Since that's the case, then go and relax. Our ancestors also see what you are talking about."

Wu Qianman and Xi Rubao both cheered in an instant.

Wu Minghao: "Ha, woman!"

Then he quickly raised his hand: "I'll go too, I can drink milk tea or sour milk!"

The students at the door lit up the number of people: "I've finished the first self-study class in the evening. See you at the bar at 8 o'clock."

“Hey, which bar?”

"Everyone said 'freezing point', the house northwest of the city!"

==

It's exactly eight o'clock in the evening.

The students rushed to the "freezing point" bar together.

In this kind of urban entertainment occasion, senior high school students rarely have the chance to come, and everyone is very excited.

As soon as you enter the door.

Everyone found out, "Hey, it's not right, isn't it a place to book a room? Why are there still people I don't know?"

The bar is arranged in two halves of tables and chairs. The other half has already had a group of people who seem very social to drink, smoke and chat, which is very noisy.

"Sorry, the live broadcast tonight is so popular. The boss is only willing to give us half of the seat and the other half to the people in the vocational school." The classmate next to the class who organized the event apologized.

Xi Zuer wrinkled her lower nose slightly.

Wu Qianman knew that she didn't like the bad air: "It's okay if they share half of it, but can you stop smoking indoors? It's very unethical!"

The classmate next class made a smooth move: "Okay, I'll ask the boss to say, let's order drinks and snacks first, the live broadcast is about to start, and it's time to lick the screen!"

Everyone's attention is shifted to the screen.

Only Wu Minghao glanced at the crowd and muttered: "Didn't it mean that there are no academic masters in the Nanshan class who are not good at seeing people? Why did Xi Ruzhu get in? This is her second brother who dances. She watches it every day at home. She won't be such a crazy fan, right?"

In the crowd, the mat flashed by, as if he was looking for someone.
Chapter completed!