An Ran ran over and took her hand, "Xiaoyu, you look too good in this dress."

Xie Xiaoyu was embarrassed to be stared at, and pulled her to hide in the most inconspicuous corner.

I never thought that I would be standing on the stage in the end, and I had never even participated in the rehearsal. Xie Xiaoyu was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

"Xiaoyu, are you a little nervous?" An Ran felt the heat in her palms.

"Of course I'm nervous. It's completely different from watching from below. I'm just rushing ducks to the shelves, okay?"

Xie Xiaoyu is not only afraid of losing face in front of the whole school, but also afraid of losing face in front of the teachers and students of their class.

"The next show, "The Legend of the New White Snake" in the third grade (third) class, please go behind the scenes to prepare." A teacher shouted at the door of the dressing room.

Standing next to the stage, Xie Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his head was blank, and he couldn't remember any lines and actions.

"Don't be nervous, just watch us rehearse as usual." Lu Fang put his hand on her shoulder and said.

"Yeah!" Xie Xiaoyu took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

With Lu Fang's encouragement, Xie Xiaoyu felt a lot more at ease.

After the host announced the curtain, the lights on the stage dimmed first, and then a mist rose, and white snakes and green snakes appeared in the haze.

Maybe it was the first time saw this kind of mood with own eyes. Several foreign friends couldn't help but widen their eyes and gasped in admiration.

Feeling the reaction from the audience, Xie Xiaoyu put down her heart a little, and the dance segment that made her the most nervous was completed beyond expectations and won praises from the audience.

But when it was nearing the end, suddenly got stuck and couldn't remember what the next sentence was.

What happened to Xie Xiaoyu, it's time for you to say the lines, Fa Hai winked at her crazily.

Xie Xiaoyu couldn't say I forgot the words again, so he could only wink Lu Fang frantically.

Lu Fang understood her eyes, suddenly came over and took her hand, and had an impromptu interaction.

The audience under the stage didn't know what was going on, only that the male god and the goddess were dancing, screaming and booing.

In just a few seconds, it seemed as long as a century, and everything around him disappeared. Suddenly, in Xie Xiaoyu's eyes, only the person who had appeared in his life in the past years was left in front of him.

Fortunately, Xie Xiaoyu and him had enough tacit understanding. In the end, Lu put Lu in her ear and gently reminded her of the word she forgot. The audience was still immersed in the performance just now, and they didn't feel anything unusual.

The performance was successfully completed, and Xie Xiaoyu gave everyone another surprise.

A post soon appeared on the school post bar: "Classical beauty Xie Xiaoyu's perfect interpretation of "The White Lady"" even surpassed the school grass Lufang for a while.

Everyone thought that this exchange activity of the cooperative school was over, and they would not have any interaction with themselves in the future.

But the next morning, when everyone was reading early in the classroom as usual, the head teacher suddenly walked in with two blond foreign friends, a boy and a girl.

The classmates looked at each other, looking at the situation, could it be that these two foreign children want to join us in class?

"Cough, pay attention." Lao Zhang knocked on the podium.

"These two classmates are high school seniors from Spring School. They will stay here to study with us for the next period until the end of this semester."

After speaking, he raised his hand to signal the two of them to introduce themselves.

When you're nervous or embarrassed, a smile is the best regulator.

The boy's skin is whiter than all the boys in the class, he has two dimples when he smiles, and his eyes are blue, as if he can talk.

He smiled at first, and then introduced himself stutteringly in slightly broken Chinese: "Hello everyone, my name is ALex, and my Chinese name is Dabao. I'm very happy to be here. Please take care of me."

"Hello everyone, my name is Christina, my Chinese name is Xiaoxiao, I'm very happy to study with you."

The girl grows as delicate as a doll, with big eyes and long and curly hair, which is very cute.

The classmates who heard their self-introduction laughed, not laughing at them, but thinking they were cute.

"Okay." Lao Zhang patted the table to signal everyone to be quiet, "I hope you can take good care of the two new classmates and give full play to the virtues of our Chinese nation's willingness to help others, unity and fraternity."

Said that my old Zhang glanced around the classroom and arranged seats for them.

Originally, they wanted to arrange them next to the podium for the teachers to take care of, but they wanted to sit among the classmates, so that they could get closer to everyone faster.

In the end, Lao Zhang placed the boys next to the monitor and the girls next to Liu Meina, and their original tablemates were moved to the first row.

Chapter 65 Xie Xiaoyu's Crazy Rice

Alex's seat is just across the aisle from Xie Xiaoyu's. When Xie Xiaoyu turned his head, he happened to meet his eyes, smiled and nodded to greet him.

Alex seemed happy, smiling with eight teeth showing.

The two new classmates were very eye-catching among the people in the room. After the teachers of each subject came in this morning, they had to introduce themselves.

"When I came to China, what I wanted to learn most was Chinese. I like Chinese culture very much."

This is the content of Alex's self-introduction before the Chinese class.

But it seemed that what he was talking about in get out of class was different from the Chinese he imagined. Alex's expression was a little painful. The first sentence he said after class was: "Chinese is really difficult."

The person in front turned back and said that I have been speaking Chinese for seventeen years and found it difficult, and it is normal for you to think it is difficult.

Most foreign girls of the same age seem to be more mature than Chinese girls. Christina has delicate makeup on her face and long curly hair draped over her shoulders, all of which are not allowed in domestic schools.

Christina quickly made good friends, and the girls gathered around her to ask questions after class, both curious and envious of her.

A total of five foreign students came this time. Except for the three senior two students who were placed in the senior two (ten) and senior two (three) classes, the remaining two were also the two most handsome. Senior three (three) class.