The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Chapter 402 Lu Yumo Wears A Skirt 3

Accompanied by these words, the eyes of the students present lit up, and they looked over one after another, seeing a group of girls in yellow miniskirts appearing in the hall with surprise and excitement on their faces.

"Zhou Bingbing, Zhou Bingbing! She has been featured in several hit dramas recently, is there such a famous starlet in Hangyuan?"

"Zhou Bingbing is going to dance for me? My mother, I'm so excited!"

"Goubi Hangyuan killed me with a girl! Ah Wei is dead!"

After receiving the praise from the students of No. 1 Middle School, the cheerleaders of Hangyuan walked in arrogantly. Wu Zhiheng, who was originally sitting on the bench, naturally gave up his seat and let them sit first.

Wu Zhiheng glanced at Zhou Bingbing, blushed a little, coughed dryly and said, "How is your dance rehearsal going?"

"The addictive song is paired with the choreography of our school teacher. Don't worry, this basketball game, no matter what aspect it is, we Hangyuan will be able to stabilize one and one."

Wu Zhiheng nodded in satisfaction.

The few teenagers standing beside him only glanced at the noisy crowd behind them, and said with a disdainful smile: "If nothing else, let's just talk about Bingbing's appearance, the cheerleaders in Hangyuan don't have such cute girls who can Press your head."

"Just look at the reaction of these country bumpkins. As long as there are beautiful girls in No. 1 Middle School, how come they look like they are licking dogs?"

"When Bingbing and the others finish dancing, let's go on stage, keep an eye on them, don't let them score a single ball, just hit the face hard and it's over!"

Like this kind of basketball game between schools, in addition to the basketball skills competition of the boys themselves, the cheerleaders between the two schools are used as the opening performance. Which side's momentum is stable, and it will be more or less for the next boys of the school to play. With a 20% commission.

Furthermore, no matter what a boy looks like, he more or less hopes that the girl he brings out is beautiful and able to show off, and has a sense of vanity similar to showing off.

"No. 1 Middle School doesn't even have a professional athlete, let alone a cheerleader." Wu Zhiheng crossed his arms and sneered, "Our grade director saw a harelip in the cheerleaders of No. 1 Middle School today, and even a harelip can be a cheerleader. Zhongzhen..."

Before Wu Zhiheng finished speaking, suddenly, the excited voice of his teammates sounded from behind, and instantly reached everyone's ears, "Damn it, that Fu Zhi this morning!"

Fu Zhi this morning, and then what?

Everyone was stunned, and looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a little girl in a short skirt, holding a bouquet, walking in front of the line.

The cheerleaders' uniform didn't show much, it was quite formal, and the skirt was short, making Fu Zhi's legs thin and long.

Because of the different occasions, when Fu Zhi and his group came out, compared to the chattering when Hang Yuan came, there were bursts of almost enthusiastic shouts on the field at this moment, accompanied by the boys whistling one after another.

The scene can't burn anymore.

The students in the third year of high school basically received the news that Fu Zhi was going to the cheerleading squad, but the juniors in the first and second year of high school just found out.

The boy at Hangyuan's side turned dark.

However, Zhou Bingbing had expected such an occasion early in the morning. After all, Fu Zhi only became famous in the morning, and she was really good-looking.

Zhou Bingbing lowered her face and said, "Cheerleading is about dancing, not coquettish/coquettish, let her be proud for a while! When she sees our Hangyuan dance, she will recognize her position and regret being a cheerleader." Already!"

Xiao Liu saw Fu Zhi wearing a cheerleading uniform from a long distance away, and compared the looks of their boys with those of Hangyuan's students. The more they compared, the better they thought their children were.

He looked at Ouyang Ya politely, "Then this performance is for you to hang far first or—"

"It's better to come first."

He was interrupted by Ouyang Ya before he finished speaking, "The students in Hangyuan are all professional cheerleaders. I'm afraid they will blow the confidence of your school's cheerleaders after dancing."

"Oh, really?" Ma Mingquan looked at Ouyang Ya with a smile and said, "I remember Miss Ouyang said the same thing in the morning."

"..."

Talking is nothing, Ouyang Ya turned her head and didn't talk to him any more.

Who knows who will be ashamed next!

Fu Zhi and her teammates walked to the center of the basketball court under the eyes of the audience.

Outside the venue, the onlookers were curious.

"Can this senior sister Fu Zhi do it?"

"I feel like she doesn't have a character who can dance. The two schools compete against each other. She is compared to Zhou Bingbing. I remember that Zhou Bingbing's parents were dancers, right?"

"Maybe Fu Zhi didn't expect to be Zhou Bingbing in front of the opposite. I think she is a bit too high-ranked. She is not in her field at all. She has to participate, which is a little annoying."

Ye Jiu turned sideways and took a look at the girl who was blah blah, until the girl staggered subconsciously when she was stared at, then he took out a video camera from his schoolbag, opened the bracket, put the camera on, and started recording videos.

Lu Yumo, who was laboriously holding up his mobile phone, compared the devices of the two, and was stunned, "Well, you scheming bitch, you didn't call me for the camera!"

"You have to be reminded to prepare equipment for taking pictures of your own sister, is it just a display to co-operate with your brother?"

Lu Yumo: "..."

Damn it, Ye Jiu humiliated him again! ! !

On the other side, in the venue, the prelude to the song of the popular boy group sounded slowly.

Compared with the super-rhythmic "Glory" previously played in the gymnasium, its sense of weakness is undoubtedly evident.

Because it is not so magnificent in its momentum, it is more of the kind of song that will get tired of being noisy after listening to it a few times.

The gloomyness of the song does not match the solitary momentum of the whole hall.

Ouyang Ya, Zhou Bingbing and the others couldn't help laughing, and covered their mouths with their hands.

"Why are the girls in No. 1 Middle School like this? They even dance in the men's troupe."

"Maybe I can't dance the things that girls dance, so let's make a splash."

The girls of the Hangyuan cheerleading team made unabashed comments, and the boys of the basketball team catered to them, "That's right, isn't it just that she looks better, with longer legs and a thinner waist, so I want to improve her body? It won't look good when she jumps up later." !"

"..."

Then, the gloomy and cold rhythm passed, and the little girl in the center of the stage with her back to the audience quickly turned around, raised her hands in a gesture of grabbing towards the direction outside the stage, clasped her arms, and had a naughty smile on her lips.

Oh my god!

That laugh!

Fuck!

Fu Zhiye smiled! Super evil, super shark, my smile!

"Impossible!" Song Fang slapped himself with a backhand, "I'm dreaming! Sister Zhi can't be so seductive!"

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