The girl with glasses and the head of the ball told each other the excitement in their hearts.
The girl with a cold expression didn't say a word.
**
After a while, there were more people in the concert hall.
There are so many people coming and going, but no one came to sit in the first row.
There was only one person sitting in the second row.
It was only then that Mu Ran realized that the sitting position represented the student's level.
That¡¡
Mu Ran turned his eyes slightly, looking at the girl beside him.
This little girl looks very strong.
Gao Qianqian turned her head as if feeling something, and looked at Mu Ran.
The gazes of the two collided unexpectedly.
Gao Qianqian clenched her hands and blurted out: "What are you looking at!"
She overreacted a little, and her voice became louder unconsciously.
The people who spoke in low voices stopped talking for a while, and looked at the two of them.
Only then did Gao Qianqian realize what she had said, her eyes flustered.
She looked at the boy in front of her.
There was a little playfulness in the boy's eyes, but there was no malice in his bright eyes.
This cognition made Gao Qianqian's flustered heart beat even more without rhythm.
She quickly lowered her head, her fair cheeks were flushed with blush.
Seems to be angry, but also seems to be something else.
Mu Ze saw clearly what happened in the audience.
The music score in his hand was unconsciously squeezed tightly by him, and the paper instantly became crumpled.
But he didn't stop yet, as if he wanted to knead the paper into dough to relieve his anger.
Liu Yue was startled, and quickly called softly: "Mu Ze¡ª"
Only then did Mu Ze come back to his senses, and he let go of his hand slightly.
Looking at the crumpled score, Muze realized that his emotions were a little out of control.
His eyes were dimmed, and after a long time, he let out a cold smile.
There seemed to be a red light flickering in the eyes.
This abnormal appearance made Liu Yue even more worried.
Fortunately, the bell for class rang at this time, and Mu Ze's lost sanity came back.
He put down the music score in his hand and clapped his hands.
"Papapa¡ª¡ª"
Crisp applause echoed in the lobby.
Everyone's attention was focused on Muze.
Mu Ze pursed his lips, his eyes rushed through the heavy air and stepped behind Mu Ran: "A new classmate came today. His name is Ye Zi. He is my closed disciple."
After the voice fell, there was an instant commotion in the lobby.
"Closed disciples?! Teacher Mu Ze has never accepted a single disciple for such a long time, not even a single observer A closed disciple right from the start?"
"Shh¡ª¡ªhaven't you noticed that the disciple who closed the door was sitting in the first row of the first-level student when he came up? He was sitting in the middle! He is taller than Senior Sister Qianqian!"
"Hehe, don't you think the name Ye Zi is familiar to any of you?" Someone in the crowd said something.
The sound in the field was silent for a second, and then a more noisy sound broke out.
"Woc! I just realized it now! Isn't this name the name of the genius boy who suddenly appeared a year ago and won the national competition?"
"I'll go¡ªI'll just say how familiar this name is!"
"Am I the only one who focuses on Ye Zi? He is too handsome Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooty
All the students had their sense of propriety, and after only discussing for a while, the hall became quiet again.
"Teacher." Gao Qianqian suddenly raised her hand. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com