MTL - My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head-Chapter 1 Dance

001 Dance Dance 呗

On Christmas Eve, the lights were bright, and the air was full of artillery. In the private second middle school, there is a ball for students.

"Sorry, I have a dance partner."

"I don't have a dance partner, but you are too ugly."

"Sorry, you are a good person."

Li Fan is about to collapse, isn't it just inviting a dance partner at a Christmas ball? You just want to abandon yourself, what do you mean by sending a good guy card! Li Fan invited five or six dancers one night, and all failed. In the end, he even found a fat girl who could hold two of them. Ya actually said that he didn't look like Li Yifeng! I'm relying on you, you are good, and you want to find Li Yifeng as a dance partner, crazy!

Who are these people? Li Fan scolds his mother in her stomach. A good private high school, what fashion to learn from others, what Christmas party! It's pretty nice to say, what is in line with international standards, pick you up! Everyone is a high school student. Can't study well? Nothing to dance!

Especially the surrounding classmates have found a dance partner, but they are still alone, and for the first time I feel a kind of sadness!

"Well, Li Fan, a visitor! Why are you here too?"

The rich second-generation Wang Qiang walked over with Ban Hua Wang Xiaoyuan, full of sarcasm.

"Is this the party held by your family? I don't seem to hear it?"

Li Fan yelled at each other. He was upset when he saw this Wang Qiang, relying on two bad money at home, and he didn't know how to get better one day. What a pride, your dad will go in sooner or later!

"Dead duck has a hard mouth. Li Fan, you don't want to think about it, what's the point of your coming? You can't even find a dance partner, are you ashamed?"

Wang Qiang held Banhua with a smile, "If I were you, I wouldn't come. Because I have to be a face, people are shameless alive, but they are boring, aren't they Madoka."

"Why not."

Wang Xiaoyuan was also proud of himself, like a proud little peacock. "So is the school, the prom, how can anyone let us down, which lowers the standard of the prom."

Fuck you two blood moms! Li Fan wants to beat people! But look at Wang Qiang's strong physique, still bear.

"Li Fan, I'm thinking for you too. You, too, should be sober and sober, and your **** life in this life basically depends on your hands."

Wang Qiang criticized Li Fan, "If you can find a dance partner today, I will eat this cup!"

He picked up a goblet of orange juice and said swearingly. After all, it is a dance party for high school students. Only the teacher can have a drink. The students are all juice colas.

Li Fanbei came from heart, this guy looks down on people!

Everyone breathes alive, the tree lives a piece of skin! Can't be despised by this guy! Li Fan was ready to find his next goal. At this moment, the principal with a fashionable Mediterranean hairstyle came to the podium and announced it cheerfully.

"Classmates, in response to the call of the country, we will develop moral, intellectual, physical, and professional work. Our second high school not only hosted this Christmas ball, but also welcomed a new school manager. Her name is Murong Ying. Let us applaud the Murong School Tung. "

Li Fan is still a little strange. The school manager is estimated to be an old lady in her 70s and 80s. What's so nice about it? But when this Murong Sakura came out, he couldn't move his eyes. This new school manager ... it's just a national beauty!

When she appeared on the stage, not only Li Fan, but almost all the boys were stunned, and the girls were jealous. The whole dance floor was quiet, and even the needle was heard. All eyes focused on Murong Ying. I saw that the director of Murong School was 20 years old, with black hair like a waterfall, wearing a long blue dress, standing there, and his eyes seemed to be ecstasy. The boys ’souls were taken away by her He also has a rapid heartbeat and a feeling of first love. Damn, think about it, it seems that I have never had a first love.

The two waiters with drinks plates next to them also looked at the new school director, but the two heads bumped into each other's heads, and the drinks knocked over and spilled over them.

Still no one noticed them, and everyone's attention was attracted to this Murong manager.

"Well, Director Murong, do you have anything to say to all teachers and students?"

The principal was diligent to the new school director, Murong Ying nodded, took the microphone, and spit red lips. At this moment, all the boys raised their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"That female classmate, your neckline is too low. There is no girl's restraint. Pull it up."

"what?"

Pointed at Wang Xiaoyuan for a moment, what does she mean? Wang Qiang responded quickly, and quickly reached out and dragged her exposed trench neckline up.

"And classmates over there, your skirt is too low, aren't you ashamed?"

Murong Ying continued to blame, and a girl in a miniskirt in the opposite face blushed.

"And the principal ... there is a difference between men and women, please keep one meter away from me, thank you."

"amount……"

The headmaster was stupid, and Wang Xiaoyuan muttered beside him, "Where did this woman come from, was it in the seventies?"

"So what, everyone has felt the enthusiasm of the new school director, let us continue to dance."

The headmaster wiped the cold sweat and took the microphone back to control the situation again.

"Sister Murong, dance with me!"

"Sister Murong, enjoy your face!"

"Sister Murong, please, I just jump off the building without dancing with me!"

The boys were crazy, a sister called that sweet, and all kinds of invitations to dance with Murong Ying were rejected by Murong Ying. Even some male teachers failed to open the back door at Murong Ying. A male teacher called his girlfriend directly and immediately announced that they would break up in pursuit of Murong Ying.

"Haha, it is very difficult for Director Murong to ask, and only my principal can ask for it."

The headmaster looked at the teachers and students who ate, and smiled proudly, "Director Murong, young people, the blood impulse is understandable. When I was young, I also took the disco king. Ignore them, or I will dance with you One. "

Murong Ying smiled sweetly, and the boys around her lost her heart.

"May I?"

"No."

The principal collapsed, and the new director's shelf is too big!

"This is a prom ... aren't you looking for a dance partner?"

"I already have someone selected."

Murong Ying said, separated the crowd, and walked towards the audience.

Wang Qiang saw Murong Ying come to himself, and laughed and blossomed. He pushed Wang Xiaoyuan away, arranged his collar, and was ready to invite Murong Ying to dance. Who would have thought that Murong Ying went straight to Li Fan and stretched out her delicate hand in front of Li Fan.

"Don't you invite me to dance?"

The chin fell around the ground, and Li Fan himself stayed. What happened to this superb beauty who invited me to dance? Has the sun hit the west?

Wang Qiang returned for a long time, biting his teeth. How can this boy, He Dehe, be better than himself, and let Murong Ying invite him to dance? Is this new director a blind man?

Li Fan had forgotten to let Wang Qiang eat the cup. Murong Ying saw that he didn't move, and frowned slightly.