What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 169: Really Sick, Two-Way Sickness

Time flies by and the end of December arrives quietly.

The annual New Year's Day is approaching.

Nanhuai Middle School, Class 11, Grade .

The class, which had always been filled with a tense learning atmosphere, was unusually lively today.

The class's pager excitedly said, "Family members, registration for this year's New Year's Eve party has opened. Is there anyone in our class who wants to attend? I'll go and call you."

No one was in high spirits.

Tang Qingya raised her head and said aloud, "If it's not mandatory to attend the senior year, even dogs won't go."

The classmates echoed one after another.

"Whoever wants to go can go, but I'm not going."

"That's right, I'm not going anyway."

"What New Year's Eve party? It's clearly a show of strength for the boss. Just go and watch the fun."

Suddenly, someone laughed and said, "It's so funny! Speaking of the show, I suddenly remembered Sister Yao's performance at the New Year's Eve party last time. Haha ...

That performance was truly "outstanding". Qin Fuyao's solo piano performance was not only out of tune, but also very poorly played.

Although I didn't get everyone to applaud, I made everyone laugh.

Since then, Qin Fuyao not only disliked the people in Class 11, but also disliked everyone in the whole school.

I used to think it was unreasonable, but now I think it's quite cute.

"Are you trying to kill yourself? How dare you bring this up?!" another person responded, turning around to look at Qin Fuyao's position.

well.

The parties appear impartially.

The person who just spoke turned around and saw Qin Fuyao who had arrived late, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I repent."

What does it feel like to dance on the head of the real person? I feel like my life is coming to an end.

Qin Fuyao had just come in and didn't know what was going on when he heard someone confessing to him.

So, she said casually, "Is there something wrong?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew! That's great."

Thank you, God has eyes.

Qin Fuyao: "What's good?"

The other party refused to answer and sang a song, "I really miss you, in every rainy season..."

Qin Fuyao: ...

Is this really a sick condition, a two-way disease?

The originally noisy classroom became quiet.

Qin Fuyao felt puzzled and did not delve into the situation.

As soon as I got to my seat, I lay down and fell asleep.

It’s really easy to feel sleepy in winter. Is it really possible for a human to get up at 6:30 every day?

Just squinted.

"Wake up, Sister Xu is here." Situ Jinghong patted Qin Fuyao's shoulder.

Qin Fuyao opened his eyes with despair and looked at the head teacher who appeared on the podium.

Somehow, I really want to die.

He Yunxu picked up the microphone, cleared her throat, and said, "New Year's Day is next week. As usual, the school holds a New Year's Day party every year, and this year is no exception."

"What I have in my hand is the registration form. Participation in the third year of high school is not mandatory. I will give the form to Fuyao later. Students who want to participate can go to Fuyao to register. If you don't have it, Fuyao can hand the form back."

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Let's continue with morning reading." He Yunxu put down the microphone in his hand, holding a registration form, and walked to the back.

When Qin Fuyao got the form, he was still confused and put it under the textbook.

As soon as the get out of class is over.

Many people are passionately discussing whether to sign up to perform their talents at the New Year's Eve party.

Situ Jinghong stood up from his seat, walked forward, and said with great interest: "Qin Fuyao, Qin Fuyao! You love the feeling of being the center of attention the most, so why don't you join in?"

"Participate in what?" Qin Fuyao asked weakly. He was extremely sleepy and his mind was confused.

"Participate in the New Year's Eve party! You were such a great piano player when you were little, you must have improved now. If you don't make any noise, you'll be a big hit."

"What piano? I only play keyboard."

"..."

"Nervous, I'm not kidding you, I'm serious."

"I know you are serious. Don't bother me if there is nothing wrong. I am going to die." Qin Fuyao lay down and continued to sleep.

Tang Qingya turned her head and asked, "Was Fuyao very good at playing the piano when she was little?"

If she had never heard Qin Fuyao play the piano and sing, she would probably believe this.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Situ Jinghong nodded, "Very impressive."

“…”Irony, right?

Got it, use your full power right in front of me.

Tang Qingya thought Situ Jinghong was talking nonsense, so she didn't take it seriously and continued writing her English diary today.

After studying hard these days, her English grades have improved. Although she can't reach the passing level, at least she can barely understand some words and can do the exercises seriously.

This is a good sign. If you keep persevering, you will definitely be able to pass the college entrance examination (?)

Time passes day by day.

On the night of the New Year’s Eve party, the performance list was announced.

6:50 pm.

The students from Class 11 paraded through the room with the list.

Someone exclaimed, "Look! Sister Yao has signed up for piano and singing again."

"Holy crap! Is it really fake?"

"Sister Yao, do you have a special passion for piano playing and singing?"

"When she performs, no one should laugh, okay? We should give her a big round of applause."

"Why do I want to laugh before the show even starts?"

Qin Fuyao and others had just arrived at the classroom when they learned from Tang Qingya that they had signed up for piano singing and would be the last to perform.

Although she has a bad temper, she never curses easily, but today she really couldn't help it.

Mental illness is imminent.

Qin Fuyao threw the performance catalog to the side and howled loudly in the classroom, "Who the hell signed me up?"

There are no swear words in this world, but they appear after going to school for a long time.

Everyone looked at her.

Class 11: Mo? Didn’t you sign up yourself?

Situ Jinghong reminded: "If I remember correctly, it was you who submitted the registration form."

"Yes!" Tang Qingya agreed.

Li Yi was confused. "What's going on?"

Qin Ruanruan and Xu Xu also looked at them.

Qin Fuyao: “…”

After two seconds of calming down, her emotions calmed down.

Qin Fuyao picked up the performance list and threw it far away, then said calmly: "Whoever falls in love can go, anyway, I won't go."

There is no rule that you have to go once you sign up, right?

If she knew which idiot signed up, she would definitely twist his head off and kick it like a ball.

Li Yi also felt that something was wrong and asked curiously, "Don't evening parties usually have rehearsals? Didn't Fuyao receive the rehearsal notice?"

Others also suddenly realized.

Situ Jinghong: "Yes!"

Qin Fuyao also figured out the problem. Since she hadn't been notified about the rehearsal, it didn't matter whether she attended or not. She just treated it as a stupid prank, which was totally disgusting.

Thinking back to the day when I submitted the registration form, I can’t remember the details.

If you can’t remember, just forget about it.

The New Year's Day party starts at 7:30.

The crowd went to the school auditorium in a mighty procession.