The eve of the Spring Festival.

The top ten campus singers live.

Wu Jiaju and Xu Jingwen walked into the auditorium with bent overs, only to find that the competition that was originally scheduled to start at 6:30 in the evening had not started at 7 o'clock for some unknown reason. Instead, it became like a social gathering for fame and fortune, with endless noise.

"So many familiar faces." Xu Jingwen muttered, "Am I back at the compound?"

Wu Jiaju was also a little puzzled: "They are indeed all elders, and many of the younger ones are from outside the school. What's going on here?"

"Oh, could it be..." They were both confused and understood something at the same time, because they both saw the girl who was so proud of herself in front of them. In the end, Xu Jingwen finished his words: "We all came to see Wang Jinling act like a ghost."

Wu Jiaju pursed her lips, stifling a smile while pretending to be serious, "How can you call him a demon? Wang Kai is a good singer and dancer. He must take advantage of this last period of the semester to show off to others."

One of the young couple was beaten by the child king Wang Jinling since childhood, and the other was a loyal member of the Shanshan Party. They both had complaints about the woman. It can't be said that they are birds of a feather, but only that they are in cahoots.

"Don't say bad things about people behind their backs." A cute and soft voice sounded from behind. The two looked in the direction of the voice and saw Li Zishan standing behind them, sticking out her tongue playfully.

Wu Jiaju hugged him, patted his head lovingly, and asked, "Where's that guy?"

"He's going to perform on stage soon, and he's probably preparing backstage now." Li Zishan smiled foolishly in her arms.

Seeing her silly look, Wu Jiaju suddenly sighed and said, "Silly girl, why are you so happy every day? You won't even know when someone cheats you."

After saying this, Wu Jiaju actually knew that it was wrong. After all, Li Zishan was not as soft and harmless as she looked. The little girl also had her own thoughts.

But who could look at this little cutie and not feel pity? She couldn't, anyway.

Although Li Zishan is two months older than herself, she is her younger sister!

The two girls were talking affectionately when a clear and beautiful voice came from the side: "Sister Shanshan."

Wu Jiaju looked back and saw a girl with a tall stature but a very young face. Li Zishan in her arms broke free from her embrace and said, "Oh, sister Shikui, what's the matter?"

She put her little head into the bag in Chen Shikui's hand and reached out to feel around.

Wu Jiaju looked at Shikui for a moment, and felt that she looked a bit like someone, but couldn't put his finger on it, so he remained silent. It was his virtuous wife Shanshan who took the initiative, picked up a bottle of low-sugar drink, and introduced them to the two people: "This is Wu Jiaju, my best friend. Next to her is Xu Jingwen, your brother's friend."

Chen Shikui politely bowed slightly to each of them.

"Brother...could she be that scumbag, ahem, man's sister?"

"Yes, that scumbag is my brother." Chen Shikui said bluntly: "My name is Chen Shikui."

This made the usually sharp Wu Jiaju a little embarrassed, but Chen Shikui came to her rescue: "It's okay, he just deserves to be scolded."

"It's not appropriate to call me a bad friend, is it?" Xu Jingwen on the side complained: "That's so hurtful. I'm a good person and I'm wholeheartedly loyal."

"What? Do you have any objections?" Wu Jiaju glanced at him.

"No." Xu Jingwen immediately fell silent.

Chen Shikui covered his mouth and laughed, finding it very funny.

Suddenly, Shikui saw someone waving at her from below.

It was Lin Xueyan, Sister Lin. She was a little embarrassed for a moment and looked at Sister Li next to her calmly. She never expected that Li Zishan was so generous and took the initiative to nod to her.

The two women's eyes met, and then they looked away tacitly.

Xu Jingwen felt a pang of disgust watching from the side. He abruptly changed the subject and said righteously, "Oh, by the way, that man did tell me he had a sister, but he kept saying she was still in kindergarten. Is this a girl from kindergarten?"

"Pfft." Chen Shikui burst into laughter.

The three of them sat down and chatted casually, and soon, the game finally started.

The host was a senior high school student who spoke very quickly and passionately on the stage.

The opening song is the favorite of Haiyi Middle School, an elegant folk art sung by a chorus of music students.

The song ended with thunderous applause.

However, raising the audience's expectations at the opening ceremony wasn't necessarily a good thing. A school event might have highbrow performances, but there was also a stage for ordinary students. There were folk artists singing popular songs, while others were barely acceptable.

But no matter what, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more lively.

With the excellent performance at the last school sports meet, many people have been looking forward to Wang Jinling's grand appearance and wondering what kind of wonderful performance she will give this time.

But at least for the five people present, they were actually more looking forward to that man's appearance on stage.

"Is there a program or something? When will he appear on stage?" Xu Jingwen leaned close to Wu Jiaju's ear and asked.

"Where can I get you a program list?" Wu Jiaju rolled his eyes.

But they didn't have to wait too long. Now that the performance was over, the host returned to the stage with a somewhat surprised tone, "Next up is Chen Tinghan from Class 8, Grade 2. A Japanese song? It's called 'Comedy'! Welcome with applause!"

Wu Jiaju suddenly glanced at Li Zishan beside him and said, "Japanese, did he sing it for you?"

"Not necessarily. Our school has a very liberal spirit, and in the past, students have sung in various languages."

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