65, why don't you go watch Sangzhi's rehearsal?

In the activity classroom, Huo Feng was seated high on the desk, with one foot tapping on a chair. He leaned against Pan Bo, with a relaxed and lazy posture, and looked equally drowsy above.

"Ha~"

Huo Feng opened his mouth wide and yawned lazily, so tired that he even blinked tears from his eyes.

"Stop stop stop..."

Huo Feng couldn't help but interrupt the rehearsal before him, frowned tightly, and waved his hand, "What's this dog plot? It's putting me to sleep."

"Bro Feng, show some respect. After all, they racked their brains for three days and nights to come up with this stale trope!"

Pan Bo echoed Huo Feng, ridiculing the short scene play in front of them.

Instantly, the eleven boys sitting on the desks burst into wild laughter, endless mockery falling on the sophomore students before them.

At that time, students from sophomore class (9) were practicing cheerleading choreography in this activity classroom.