I Am the Sister of the School Grass

At half past ten, when she saw her pitiful three votes, she gritted her teeth angrily.

She thought, “Fang Yunyan also pretended to be God Y, so why should everyone vote for her?!”

She was still the first!

Then she saw the reply from the eighty-sixth floor, and she felt that she had finally met someone who was in the same camp.

Guangya clicked on that person’s personal interface and sent a friend request.

–You are? Why did you add me?

——I saw that you are very dissatisfied that everyone voted for Fang Yunyan, and I am also very dissatisfied. I think everyone’s eyes are blinded by Fang Yunyan.

The person over there received that message and slowly typed out: ?

Guangya: Can I add you as a friend?

– No, I’m afraid of neurosis.

Guangya’s face turned green. She didn’t expect that she would get such a response.

She typed a long response and just clicked send.

After sending the message, a red notification appeared, ‘The other party has blocked you, and you cannot send any messages to the other party’.

After about sixteen or seventeen minutes, the host was on the stage talking emotionally and eloquently, “In the past, there were well known places with songs and night strings, and there were dancers that allured the country… Let us invite the second and seventh classes of high school to bring the program “Smoke Cage Moon”..”

“D*mn it! It’s really the seventh class!”

“God Y is actually in the same class as the grade flower!”

“The school grass is even there. Wooo, what kind of immortal class is this?!”

“Suddenly I regret that I didn’t study hard in junior high school. If I can make it into the top 500, maybe I can join their class.”

The curtain at the front of the auditorium slowly rose, and with the smoke of colored lights and dry ice, everyone took their place.

The audience instantly burst into screams.

“School grass, Fang Zheng!”

“He’s so handsome standing there that I can’t get over it… What am I talking about? I’m only eighteen!”

“D*mn, that forehead! Ah, ah, Fang Zheng, I love you. “

“Yunyan is really a fairy!” 

“Her figure, her waist! Awsl!!”

“All the best, Yunyan! We all support you!”

The atmosphere of the high school students was infectious, and they all cheered together.

The boy who lit the cigarette the previous day looked at the girls with wide sleeves fluttering and soft figures on the stage.

He said, “How could those high school sophomores know that we were the ones who scolded them? Don’t worry about it, just look at the beauties and wash your eyes.”

He looked at Yunyan more and more unscrupulously.

But Yunyan danced with Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng took her to the beat of the dance music, and the two cooperated perfectly.

Yunyan danced wholeheartedly. She had no dance skills, so she had to concentrate fully.

But Fang Zheng noticed the undisguised possessiveness and admiration in the eyes of an admirer.

He determined the approximate area without a trace, and could only infer that the person was in the third year of high school.

Just then, the dance was halfway through.

Everyone started changing positions at ten o’clock, fifty-two.

Yunyan separated from her dance partner and stepped steadily in the direction of one o’clock on the entire stage.

Accompanied by increasingly soft music, she moved her fingers and the sleeves swayed as she danced.

The audience suddenly became quiet.

Until sixty seconds had passed, the place was still quiet and only the music could be heard.

The smile on Mother Fang’s lips hadn’t fallen yet, but she was just a little puzzled, “What’s going on? Didn’t everyone get excited just now?”

Cheng Li’s mother said to her, “Maybe everyone is quiet and enjoying the dance. Now, this is respect for art.”

Mother Fang: “…”

She felt that Cheng Li’s character was quite similar to his mother’s.

The sophomore side was all quiet, and even the senior side had a lot of people holding their breath spontaneously.

The God Y in their minds was the school flower? The school flower was actually God Y?! 

And those who didn’t watch the previous day’s live broadcast, and didn’t watch the forum, couldn’t get anyone’s point at all.

They could only ask in a low voice, “What happened? Cheer louder, the school grass and the class flower are dancing together.”

When their classmates heard that, they turned their heads and looked at them with dead eyes.

After a long while, only five words were said, “You let me process this first.”

At the same time, the screen of their phone was still on, and it showed 10:53 minutes.

Yunyan had been practicing a difficult rotating and coherent movement for the past few days.

When the dance music stopped, the movements of the others were slowly frozen, and only the person in the middle was quickly spinning on tiptoe.

With an earth-shattering drumbeat, Yunyan jumped back and fell on the stage in a kneeling posture.

That was also the climax of the dance.

The music after that became more soothing, and Yunyan’s slender waist was lifted up inch by inch, slowly supporting herself.

With her movements, her long hair rose inch by inch from the ground.

The whole picture was so beautiful that it made people speechless.

It was unknown who started it first. There were thunderous exclamations and applause from the audience.

“Yunyan, God Y!”

“God Y!” 

“God Y, we love you!”