Hearing Qiao Ximo agreed, Tang Xiaorui was moved and hugged Qiao Ximo: "You are really my good friend!"

"But I really can't dance at all..." Qiao Ximo still had some concerns and worries. After all, she couldn't dance at all. It would be bad if Tang Xiaorui didn't perform well.

"Don't worry! I'm here and I'll teach you! It won't be difficult. Besides, it's Friday next week, so don't worry!"

Hearing Tang Xiaorui say this, Qiao Ximo nodded firmly: "Yes." Since she has promised Tang Xiaorui, she will definitely try her best to do her best.

"Then let's choose what to dance now!"

"Ah? So fast?"

"You should decide to start practicing earlier!" Tang Xiaorui said as she took out her mobile phone. "Let me see... why don't we dance like this!"

Tang Xiaorui opened a video and handed her phone to Qiao Ximo to watch.

Qiao Ximo took the phone and stared at the dance that started to play on the screen. It was a song from a Korean girl group. She saw several beauties wearing ultra-short skirts dancing sexy dances. This was Qiao Ximo.

This is my first time watching this mv.

"This... this is too..." A little sexy, right?

"Oh, isn't it like this when dancing nowadays? You just have to have sex to catch people's attention!"

"But I think I might not be able to dance well..."

Tang Xiaorui patted Qiao Ximo on the shoulder to tell her not to be afraid: "It's okay. In fact, this dance is not difficult at all. There are just a few movements that are repetitive, and you can learn it once you learn it!"

It felt like Tang Xiaorui wanted to do this dance, so Qiao Ximo nodded bravely: "Then let's do this."

"Okay!" Tang Xiaorui said, turning off the video and pulling Qiao Ximo to a classmate in the class.

Qiao Ximo knew that she was the art committee member of the class.

"Well, can we start registration for next week's school anniversary?"

"Dangdang...of course!" The literary and art committee member began to tremble as soon as he saw Tang Xiaorui.

Although the school hasn't said that registration can start yet, Miss Tang has come to ask, so even if she can't register yet, she still has to remember!

"Well, then you sign up for me and I will dance sistar alone with classmate Qiao."

"Okay, okay, no problem."

Tang Xiaorui and Qiao Ximo had just left when Jiang Yuefei walked up behind the literary and art committee member and put her arms around her neck: "Dear literary and art committee member, why did classmate Tang find you just now?"

Hearing Jiang Yuefei's voice ringing in his ears, the literary and art committee member couldn't help but tremble: "She, she...she's here to sign up for next week's school anniversary."

School anniversary? Jiang Yuefei couldn't help but frowned. You must know that Tang Xiaorui had never participated in such an event in her third year of junior high school and her third year of high school. Why could she suddenly lose her mind?

"She's the only one?"

"No, she is with classmate Qiao."

Jiang Yuefei raised her eyebrows. She knew that Tang Xiaorui would definitely not participate if she was alone. "Then sign up for me, I want to participate too."

"What show is classmate Jiang going to perform?"

"What did Tang Xiaorui report?"

"Dance……"

"Then I'll also sign up for the dance. I haven't decided on the dance yet. I'll let you know when I think about it." Jiang Yuefei said as she stood up and walked back to her seat to sit down.

Jiang Yuefei's younger sisters quickly followed Jiang Yuefei: "Sister Fei, do you want to dance too?"

"What? Tang Xiaorui can dance, but I can't?" What's more, not only Tang Xiaorui but also Qiao Ximo are participating this time. Jiang Yuefei has always been unhappy with the two of them. She has to dance when they dance. She can't.

I don’t believe that I can dance worse than them.

Several girls shook their heads quickly: "Of course we didn't mean that."

"Anyway, you go find me some Korean girl groups that are better at dancing. Then you guys will accompany me."

The girls looked at each other in confusion. Although they didn't want to dance, they couldn't refuse Jiang Yuefei. "Of course, I will accompany Sister Fei no matter what she does."

"By the way, did you know what Haochen did and when he came to school?"

"I heard that Mr. Jun is going abroad to attend a ceremony on behalf of the school. It seems that he will be back tomorrow." A girl told Jiang Yuefei the information she had obtained.

"You'll be back tomorrow, great!" Jiang Yuefei's eyes seemed to sparkle when she thought that Jun Haochen would be coming to school soon. You must know the reason why she is willing to sit in this classroom obediently every day.

Just because of Jun Haochen's presence, Jiang Yuefei felt like she was almost wilting since she hadn't seen him during this period of time.

"Momo, I'll send the video to you. You can watch it more when you have nothing to do at home."

"Okay, but I'm worried that I won't be able to dance well if I wear high heels..." After all, Qiao Ximo has only worn high heels a handful of times. He can't even stand still and seems to fall when he takes a few steps. It's even worse when he dances in them.

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"Then it will be good if you get used to wearing high heels and walking around the house more recently."

Qiao Ximo nodded slightly.

After returning home in the evening and having dinner, Qiao Ximo went back to his room to do his homework.

Perhaps because he was worried about disturbing Qiao Ximo's homework, Chi Yeche didn't come tonight.

After finishing her homework, Qiao Ximo took out her only pair of high heels, which were about ten centimeters tall.

Is it true that you won’t be thrown to death if you dance in such high shoes?

Qiao Ximo thought about it and put on high heels and walked around the room.

"Knock knock"

Suddenly there was a knock on Qiao Ximo's door.

Thinking that Chi Yeche was here, Qiao Ximo quickly walked over and opened the door, but the person standing outside the door was not Chi Yeche but Chi Yexi.

Qiao Ximo was slightly startled. Why did he suddenly come to look for her?

Seeing Qiao Ximo opening the door, Chi Yexi, who lowered his eyes, immediately noticed the high heels on Qiao Ximo's feet.

"Are you mentally ill for walking around in high heels in the middle of the night?"

Hearing Chi Yexi's words, Qiao Ximo couldn't help but lowered her head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I won't do it anymore." Why did she suddenly forget that Chi Yexi's room was below her own room.

Chi Yexi crossed her hands on her chest and looked up and down at Qiao Ximo: "But what do you want to do?"

Chi Yexi felt that Qiao Ximo wasn't that crazy to walk around the room wearing high heels at night, right?

"Well... isn't next week the school anniversary..."

"So? You want to participate?" Chi Yexi frowned in disbelief. After all, Qiao Ximo doesn't seem like the kind of person who likes to show off.

"Yes." Qiao Ximo nodded slightly: "Xiaorui wants to participate, so I will accompany her."

"Heh." Chi Yexi chuckled softly: "Then I'll look forward to what kind of performance you can put on that day, but don't get kicked out of the primary election." Chi Yexi said and turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Chapter completed!