Chapter 80 (1/2)

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Fake Slackers

Translator: Jury

Editor: NomNom

First Published on Chaleuria

080 – “I can see you”

”Class 23, dancing to 'X'”

As the announcer finished the introduction, Class 3 started cheering fro fro, few and far between at first The lights around the audience started to di down to the end of the line

Only a dozen spotlights re doard fro

”Deep breaths,” He Zhao said, standing up ”Gy so hard Are you afraid?”

Luo Wenqiang took two deep breaths and flinched ”I can't I…”

”If you're ayou can't”

”But I really…”

Luo Wenqiang hadn't finished before Xie Yu cut him off ”Shall I beat you up to cal his sleeves, and without looking up, he folded the Bro Xie Yu was not joking and genuinely considered 'beating you up' to be the best solution to the problem at hand If one punch didn't do it, then he wouldsuddenly felt his hands weren't tre any more His survival instinct forced him to calm down ”I think I can do it I'm a man I can”

He Zhao rested one hand on Xie Yu's waist and smiled He bent close to Xie Yu's ear and said, ”You're pretty good”

Xie Yu took two steps forward He Zhao's hand had only been lightly resting there at first, but now it got more and ?”

Xu Jing led the group She and Xu Qingqing had tied their hair into two high braids, a sied their styling a little that afternoon, stuffing the hes would look longer

They walked onstage, heads held high, full of confidence

Xie Yu walked right at the end of the line and didn't squeeze onto the steps with the others The stage was not very high, so he put one hand on the stage and jumped up

With thehis waist

His frame was slender and masculine, and his waist was narrow

The vision passed in the blink of an eye

The audience was set alight by this si themselves hoarse—the whole hall exploded into shrieks and applause

Several first-year girls, sitting in the front row close to the stage, had never seen the legendary school tyrant and couldn't match the name to the face ”Ah, was that really…?!”

”Xie Yu of the West Building”

Last year, a long corridor had separated the East and West Buildings Like ater and river water, they did not interendary school tyrants had notmatter had been their CP thread on the school foruh with replies it had reached the clouds

Now they stood side by side on stage Under the spotlights, they were haloed in a layer of light, very striking

When He Zhao wasn't save off an air of aloofness unlike his usual relaxed manner This was actually more in line with their ideal of a 'school tyrant'

The intro to the song began to play and the croild

He Zhao stood center stage Everyone else got down on the floor around hiht on one hand, and started the opening steps

More lights went out

He Zhao lifted one ar dru presence, and just by

The eyes of the entire audience were focused on him The cuffs of his shi+rtsleeves slid down his raised ar on it was very striking When the next dru the handsign

Three

Two

One

The third dru formation

”It's cool, but it's also very middle school”

Class 3 was both excited, and extree If this were someone else I wouldn't even be able to look Such a show-off”

He Zhao was already a class clown and no e he did would ever measure up to that ti Nu the had taken dance lessons before Everyone else was an ah they had memorized the dance moves over many days, they still didn't execute them very smoothly

But it was precisely that aardness that was touching

Their shi+rts were overlarge and billoith their dra their bodies as they e, Xie Yu had said 'Nervous, my ass Only an idiot would be nervous' But perhaps he was dancing too hard, because he began to feel warm all over, froe

The audience stand was pitch dark, but also seemed to be aith color

Solowing ink: Class 3's the coolest!

Zhao-ge's unbeatable!

Class 3 takes the victory!

The perfor had his phone raised the whole tie He wanted to look, but then he would not be able to look at his phone recording, and the ca so and the dance was striking

At the part where the dancers hugged each other's waists, screa's instructions prior to going on stage—she had said not to smile and to act cool instead—and the corner of his lips lifted in a smile

When the last hts on stage went out