Dimensional Fantasy Group

And it's still the imperial type!

For a time, the young hearts of many involved children puffed up.

Even the teachers were amazed when they saw the three women who appeared on stage.

Even though they were all delinquent girls.

(Hair color matters.)

If the first three had already created a stir, the following appearances of Rem and Icarus even made the whole place explode.

Upon seeing Rem's maid costume and Icarus, who was holding a watermelon with a goofy face, it completely exploded.

If Icarus' appearance made all the secondary people explode in place, then Rem's maid outfit was even more mind-blowing.

Who wouldn't want a pretty maid?

"I go, I've never seen so many beautiful girls in my life."

"Nima, it's the feeling of a heartbeat."

"Suddenly I feel like all the goddesses I used to be are ugly."

"Who is this guy?! Why do you know so many beautiful girls!"

"I've never seen a girl like that in my life!"

"I suddenly kind of understand why I like lemons so much." ....

....

The entire playground was completely lively.

For Ling Yu was all sorts of jealousy and hatred, he thought that he was a jumper, but he didn't expect to bring such a big shock to them.

Especially Han Wen, who looked at the five women on stage with a dumbfounded face.

Was this- a realistic version of the second dimension?

Mom, I also seem to want this kind of treatment.

The person in charge looked confused.

If the others were shocked at the face value of the five girls, then he was shocked at how these instruments got into the school?

Why I have no idea at all.

The kind of person who can ship so many huge instruments into a school without God's knowledge ......

The thought of the consequences made his forehead break out in cold sweat.

Chapter 21 A song called "Somebody" dedicated to the seniors who couldn't get into high school

"Did you arrange these as well?" The headmaster turned to the person in charge and smiled with narrowed eyes.

The person in charge laughed, "Principal, these are actually wigs, they're done so for the effect of the show."

Inwardly, however, he was roaring madly: fuck, where did these bad girls come from? Isn't the school off-limits to outsiders?

It was clear that the leader thought of Nanotori and the others as not being teenage girls anymore, especially since Celine's very draggy look made him think that the possibility was greatly increased.

But he still had to play it cool in front of the leader.

"Oh? Right?" The headmaster smiled slightly and looked at the stage again.

The person in charge's heart was about to jump out when he saw it.

Damn it, 8th class 5 kid, this is the first time I'm in charge of a cultural performance, don't screw it up for me .

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Ignoring the group of shocked students under the stage, Ling Yu said to the five girls.

"Have you learned all the tunes I gave you guys?"

"What do you think?" Celine said darkly.

Imprinting the tune directly into their minds.

You still have the nerve to ask if you learned it?

"Hey, let's start now that you've learned how to do it, I'm sure the students down there can't wait." Ling Yu was not embarrassed and smiled.

"No, I want to record such a memorable moment."

Han Wen immediately took out his phone.

But in the next moment he froze.

Turning his head stiffly, he found the class teacher at the side looking at him with a meaningful gaze.

Instantly, Han Wen wanted to die.

Fuck, in the excitement, he forgot that he was at school now.

"Teacher, can I hand in my cell phone after I'm done shooting?" Han Wen said with a wry face.

If this matter reached his parents' ears, his phone would be confiscated for at least a month.

The next moment, a melodious voice sounded.

Cecilia said that she was a famous noble family anyway, so the district's cello was naturally not difficult to defeat her.

Then Lem's violin also said to match up.

A slightly smoother tune reverberated through the playground.

It was now four o'clock in the afternoon, and many grandparents were walking with their grandchildren, naturally drawn to the place after seeing a performance.

"Why haven't I heard this tune before?"

"Really, I've never heard of it either."

"Is it original?"

"How could you, a high school student, tell me I'd original tunes? Whether you guys believe it or not, I don't really believe it anyway."

Ignoring the chattering crowd below, Ling Yu picked up the microphone in his hand and his clear voice rang out.