Chapter 42

"You will come up from there later. There are steps over there. Can you see it?" Zhao teacher some not quite at ease and pointed to the position on the stage, toward the rabbit admonished way.

"Mm-hmm!" The rabbit nodded as if pounding garlic.

Mr. Zhao was about to continue to tell me something more when a little girl with a bouquet of flowers came up from the aisle and bent down and said, "Miss Zhao, the flowers of your class are here."

"Well, thank you." Mr. Zhao took the bouquet from the little girl's hand with a smile, said thanks, and looked at the rabbit sitting beside her who was watching the performance carefully. She shook her head uneasily, took her little hand and said, "forget it, I'll send you there. The meeting hall is sloppy in black. Don't lose it. "

The rabbit turned to look at Mr. Zhao for a long time, then suddenly said, "uncle, you are so wordy."

“……” Mr. Zhao was stunned and immediately felt that I was despised "Are you going to send flowers?"

"Go, go Rabbit quickly got up from his seat and followed Mr. Zhao toward the stairs on the stage.

At the end of the performance, Cheng got up from behind the piano and bowed to the audience with all the dancers.

There was another round of applause in the auditorium.

"Go, go!" Miss Zhao gently pushed the rabbit's shoulder, a bunch of flowers will be put into the rabbit's hand, indicating that she quickly up.

Little rabbit holding that almost half her height of flowers, stumbling to the stage.

The host knew that at the end of the program, he would arrange people to come to the stage to send flowers, so he didn't rush to pick up the conversation.

Those students standing on the stage, with their eyes full of expectation, looked down at the stairs on the stage. There was a bunch of flowers moving on their own.

"Look, look, the flowers for our class are climbing up by themselves!"

"Why, why did the flower fall?"

"Ha ha, it was a child holding flowers..."

Little rabbit holding the flowers to go up, a did not pay attention, directly lying on the steps.

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Even the leaders and principals sitting in the first row could not help laughing when they saw this scene.

Cheng Zhiyan turns his head slightly and looks at the rabbit struggling to hold a bunch of flowers and climb up the steps. A pair of delicate eyebrows can't help wrinkling. How can this guy come up to send flowers??

After the rabbit fell down, Miss Zhao quickly stepped forward, took her creaky nest and picked her up again. The rabbit patted the ashes on his pants, picked up the bouquet on the ground, and ran towards Cheng Zhiyan.

"Little girl, little girl! Wrong run!! It's a flower for the dance leader Mr. Zhao watched the rabbit running in the wrong direction. He lowered his voice and called to her.

Then holding the bunny, there is only Cheng Zhiyan in his eyes.

She ran to Cheng Zhiyan, put the bouquet into Cheng Zhiyan's hand and said happily, "orange juice brother, the flowers for you!"

Cheng Zhiyan took a look at the anxious teacher Zhao under the stage, and took the bouquet from the rabbit's hand and said, "thank you."

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