Chapter 72

After chatting for some time, Bai Huang stood up again when he saw that it was almost half past six.

"Dianwei, go back first. I'm going to be busy. We'll talk later." Bai Huang said.

What he refers to here is to let Dianwei return to the black vortex. On the other side is the world of spiritual existence, and non spiritual bodies cannot step into it.

Hearing this, Dianwei immediately stood up.

However, for some reason, Dianwei hesitated and stood where he was, as if he had something to say.

"What's the matter? If you have anything to say, you are a military general. Don't be so timid." Bai Huang preached.

Scratching the black gold armor on his face, Dianwei replied with a very difficult look: "Sir, are you sure you want your subordinates to say it?"

"Say!" Bai Huang holds the tone of command. Can't he cure Dianwei.

When the order came, dianweisi, a military general, did not dare to hesitate and immediately said, "yes, sir, my subordinates found that you are too weak to exaggerate..."

“？？？” Bai Huang has a question mark on his face.

What, despised?

He was despised by his companion Wu Ling?

Grandma, I've got a five fold increase in strength, but in Dianwei's eyes, it's still a weak chicken?

"Go back! You go back now! If you don't go back, I'll beat you to death! " Bai Huang narrowed his eyes and smiled, embarrassed and polite.

"Lord, with all due respect, even if I sit and let you beat me, you can't beat me in a thousand years..." Dianwei said shyly.

"Get out! Get out of here! " Bai Huang roared wildly, and his state of mind was about to collapse.

"Yes, my subordinates! Get out of here! "

After answering, Dianwei immediately rolled 360 degrees on the ground until he rolled into the black vortex.

As a general, his bounden duty is to obey all orders. If the Lord asks him to roll, he can roll well without any discount.

Hey!

Bai Huang is also speechless by Dianwei's iron Han Han. He can't play tricks at all. Should he speak so directly.

After moving his muscles and bones, Baihuang turned and walked outside the woods. It's already evening, and it's getting dark unconsciously.

"The master has sent a message!"

After walking for a while, the mobile phone in Baihuang's pocket sent out a prompt sound.

Take it out and see that a strange number sent a text message, which said: "we are the closing performance. Remember to come back before 7:50."

After reading, even if you don't have to think about it, this strange number must be Chu Li's.

"I see." Bai Huang replied to the text message.

After thinking about it, Bai Huang made a note for Chu Li, saying: stupid woman.

Then, Bai Huang continued to go his own way. Before long, he entered the canteen and planned to eat.

As a result, Bai Huang was surprised to find that there were only a few scattered people in the canteen of Nuo University.

But this is not a strange phenomenon. They should all go to the concert. After all, the school posted Chu Li's photos during the publicity.

Only the information that Chu Li plays has represented everything. There is no need to worry about popularity. Now there is almost no one in the canteen, which is the best proof.

Bai Huang had just ordered a meal, when he heard a burst of music on the big stage of the playground. It seemed that it was the beginning.

He found a place to sit down casually. Bai Huang had a very Buddhist dinner and listened to music. Life was beautiful.

It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and the concert had begun for half an hour.

Now, Bai Huang has come to the auditorium area and plans to find a seat to sit for a while and watch the performance as an audience.

The most difference between Wentian high school and other schools is the situation of extracurricular entertainment.

Where other schools will manage students' Extracurricular entertainment, just after class. What about other love.

Wentian high school has always organized some excellent entertainment projects. For example, tonight's concert is not only performed by students, but also organized by students to add joy to the people in the school.

Looking at it, Bai Huang suddenly found that the auditorium in area f was almost empty, while all the other auditorium were full.

"Huh? That man is... Mu Qianlian? "

Wait and take a closer look. Bai Huang impressively saw mu Qianlian in the auditorium of area F.

Oh, so Bai Huang understands. No wonder area f is so empty. It turns out that mu Qianlian is sitting there.

This is a well understood phenomenon. Everyone in the whole school knows how excellent mu Qianlian is, so there is a phenomenon similar to the idol perspective, which makes no one dare to sit with mu Qianlian.

Even if Mu Qianlian never cared about these, what others think is someone else's business, and she can't manage it.

Anyway, the other auditorium was full, so Bai Huang went to area F. he had no idol perspective on mu Qianlian.

Even, he has seen the extremely stupid and cute side of Mu Qianlian, which no one else can imagine.

At this time, Bai Huang's move to the auditorium in area f made everyone freeze their eyes one after another, and they didn't even watch the music performance on the stage.

After a while, Bai Huang went to the front of the audience in area F and looked at mu Qianlian who was close to him.

"Get together?" Bai Huang said.

Don't overdo it. Mu Qianlian's eyes stopped for a moment on Bai Huang, and then nodded casually.

I'm afraid she won't have any opinion if the visitor is not Bai Huang. After all, the auditorium is not her own place, and anyone can sit.

So, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian sat together as an audience. Everything was very casual and there was no plan.

There is no doubt that the boys in the other auditorium saw Bai Huaneng's treatment of sitting with mu Qianlian one by one, and they were gnashing their teeth with envy.

I've heard about Bai Huang and mu Qianlian in the school forum before, but many people think it's nonsense, but now we all see it with our own eyes. We can't deceive ourselves if we want to deceive ourselves.

"I didn't expect you to come to the concert. It's a surprise." Bai Huang, who was watching the performance, said that the object was naturally mu Qianlian.

Hearing this, mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard: "I'm not autistic. It's strange to come to the concert."

"All right." Bai Huang replied with approval.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the stage. Of course, mu Qianlian would not write the truth.

Seriously, if she didn't see someone's name on the list, maybe she wouldn't come, but went home to read.

"The master has sent a message!"

In Baihuang's pocket, a burst of mobile phone prompt sound came out, which was sent by Chu Li.

The message said, "where are you? I'll go and find you."

"Going to start preparing for the show?" Bai Huang replied to the text message.

"Ah! I see you! Area f auditorium, isn't it? " Chu Li sent a new message.

The next moment, Chu Li suddenly sent another text message, "hey? How do you sit with mu Qianlian!!! "