My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

No matter who has forgotten the whispers, they coexist in the same time.

"——Ten seconds ago!"

...

"four!"

This is a very calm, very calm voice.

"three!"

"two!"

From the second floor of the stage set, in the bay window of the PA (Broadcasting System) room, Xuexia, working as an executive committee member, looked down on the stage.

She silently sent someone an email, counting the "ones" in her heart.

In an instant, the stage burst into light.

"Chiba's famous things, dancing and--!"

"Festivals, ceremonies, ceremonies--!"

The sentiment was infuriated-no, I couldn't find a good word to describe it. Everyone under the stage seemed to be a group of Erha and yelled "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

This slogan is really stupid enough.

The Great Wall Tour of the Student Union changed the past soft party, her voice was loud, and her tone was so aggressive that she felt that she had changed her personality.

"The same idiots just come and dance together and--!"

"SING A SONG——!"

The activities of the opening ceremony began. The people responsible for such a heavy responsibility are the Dance Lovers Association and the cheerleader department. They pushed up the opening remarks of the tour seniors enthusiastically, and the students waved their hands left and right, making it lively.

Follow me……

Forget it!

It is forbidden to poop!

The teenager who was looking at the phone and smiling at the door raised his head in surprise by the noise, then covered his face, feeling so ashamed...

"Wow! A bunch of idiots, our school."

After the atmosphere-inspiring dance is over, the opening ceremony officially begins. The first program is naturally--

"Chairman Sagami, get ready!"

This signal was conveyed to the senior inspector in charge of the meeting.

After the dancing team stepped off the stage, the student union Great Wall patrol who was on the stage said loudly: "Next, please have a congratulatory message from the Executive Chairman of the Cultural Festival!"

Bajiang glanced at the position of the volunteer team, and found that Yukoshita Yono, who was going backstage to prepare the show, also looked over.

Sister Meikong smiled at him and disappeared into the dim venue.

Biqigu turned his attention to the stage again, and suddenly became interested.

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I know that the change from five shifts to two shifts, you may not be able to accept it, so there will be a buffer today, three shifts, and there will be absolutely no changes tomorrow!

Ask for recommendation, ask for monthly pass, ask for reward of blade, ask for cuteness, ask for photos of women's clothing!

All kinds of summing up all kinds of balls!

Go have a cup of tea and calm down!

At the opening ceremony of Chapter 53, major news broke unexpectedly

Biqigu is very interested now.

It wasn't that he was interested in Sagami, but he probably guessed that Yukoshita Yonoi, the black-bellied girl, would do anything to prevent this woman from coming to stage.

That guy won't find some social gangsters to give people a round, right? It shouldn't be that, no matter how annoying Sagami Minami is, there is no need for this...

Speaking of stadiums with weak lighting and similar movie theaters-this story seems to be a story like Lifan, friends.

If you follow Yukoshita Yono now and drag her to a corner, hehehe...

Putin: No!Look at my mouth shape!

——Never expand like this!

How can I, such an innocent and shy author, write such a lost thing?

Biqigu is about to be happy.

Standing with him is a man.

I heard that because the script was rejected by the students in the class, he went on strike angrily.

Cai Muzuo is also very interested: "The young lady you just saw is really nice..."

Once a man talks about a woman, no matter what the motivation is, he can't help but talk about the figure in the end.

Biqigu understands this and decided to end this topic early: "Yes, she is the same as our Chinese teacher, you know, when Jingkai is in class, people arrive before their breasts, and when the get out of class is over, people leave their buttocks. In—for a vulgar ergoire like you, it is indeed quite good."

"...Can you let me go? I'm in a bad spirit now."

Yawata looked at him carefully: "Mr. Tikiza, your courage to strike surprised me. What gave you such courage, the two hundred and five clocks in Matsue, Shimane Prefecture?"

(This stalk is based on a spooky incident from Japan. A total of about 250 clocks in the building went on strike overnight and stopped rotating. There are many haunting stories. The official claim is that the battery is aging...)

The white-haired fat man is still in his jacket today, but his spirit is not very good: "Ah...Hachiman, I think you should not mention this kind of thing if you are simply playing truant these days."

"what happened to you?"

Yawata touched his shoulder: "Are you okay, it doesn't seem to be very good, no problem? Sticky tape?"

Zamuza's face was gray and stiff, like Sagami who is slowly walking towards the center of the stage: "I can't understand it, neither I nor An Yijun's script should be okay! Why are they not even interested in watching it? This question almost goes hand-in-hand with the question of'chicken lays eggs or eggs lay chickens'. It has troubled me as a philosopher for a long time?"

"This is a question of the sense of existence. The collective generally doesn't pay attention to the invisible person's thoughts, although your body shape and the invisible person really seem to be incompatible."

"..."

"You should put your cute script on the face of your monitor."