"The new classmate has no time," Lu Xiaohan lowered his voice, "She studies very seriously."

"All right."

As the two said, another group of people came outside the auditorium.

As soon as Lu Xiaohan looked up, he saw several boys and girls in Class 8 surrounded Ren Wanxuan.

Soon the president of the student union came out of the backstage to greet them.

"Wait," Lu Xiaohan watched as the sketch ended, a classmate moved the piano to the stage, "Didn't this class eight arrive later than us?"

It was rumored in the school post bar that Ren Wanxuan won the second prize in the piano.

Lu Xiaohan knew at a glance that the piano was hers.

"Oh, calm down," the Minister of Literature and Art pressed over Lu Xiaohan's shoulders, helpless, "There is no way. You also know that Ren Wanxuan is the God of Wealth in the External Relations Department. The sponsorships of the Student Union come from her mother, and she has a good relationship with our president."

He has a good relationship with people, is not short of money, and has a good relationship with the student union, and the school often gives in to them.

Ren Wanxuan plays the piano.

Everyone in the auditorium stopped what was going on and watched her finish the performance seriously.

It can be seen that Ren Wanxuan has been studying piano since elementary school, and her skills and emotions are very good.

After the performance, a tide of applause rang out.

"Don't say it," Lu Xiaohan couldn't stand the people in the prince's class, and he had to nod after hearing it. "The people in the eighth class are not very good, and he can't say anything about playing the piano."

The minister came to his senses and deeply agreed, "Let's go, it's up to you."

Lu Xiaohan watched Ren Wanxuan get off the stage and remembered Ren Wanxuan's professional piano performance.

He whispered to the minister: "Student Bai Zi is learning long swords very well. Then you can tell the people in your department, will you hear the atmosphere rise and hear it?"

The minister was a classmate with Lu Xiaohan before he was assigned to the class, and now he is studying literature.

She thought for a while: "Why would you arrange for you to come next?"

"What?" Bai Feng had just finished memorizing a page of words. She pressed the app and looked up at the two people beside her.

Lu Xiaohan touched his nose and explained honestly.

Bai Zi put away the headphones and stood up. She was straight and her blue and white school uniform was neatly tidy. Her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and she lazily lowered her head and curled her lips slightly: "No need."
Chapter completed!