The backdrop can also be propped up.

“That sounds really bad about your brother.” Andra frowned, clenching her uninjured hand into a fist—she knew how hard it was to be broke.

“Anyway, all I need to do is circle around him twice when he leaves office,” David said, putting his hands on the steering wheel again. “You guys go in first.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Renkui led Andra inside first.

Seeing that the two girls had walked some distance, David drove his car in, successfully attracting the attention of some people.

This also caught Zhao Wuyin's attention—because David's appearance was quite peculiar—and he happened to see "Sun Xi" bringing Andra back.

It was Zhao Wuyin's turn to go on stage. He walked down the aisle and approached Sun Xi and Andra.

After checking Andra's injuries, Zhao Wuyin breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily, there are no broken bones."

Then Zhao Wuyin took two steps to the side, bypassing Andra and "Sun Xi", and said to them, "I'll go up first, it's my turn."

Lu Renkui and Andra, inside Sun Xi's body, waved in response to Zhao Wuyin. Then, the two quickly returned to their original seats to watch Zhao Wuyin's performance.

After the applause, the host announced Zhao Wuyin's name, and then, accompanied by music, Zhao Wuyin played the first note.

Lu Renkui listened carefully and discovered that it was "Auld Lang Syne".

When the song ended, the audience applauded, but not as enthusiastically as the main performers.

Zhao Wuyin had already anticipated this outcome. She looked up and gazed at where "Sun Xi" and Andra were sitting.

Lu Renkui, inside Sun Xi's body, clapped enthusiastically.

Andra couldn't clap because her hand was injured, but she waved vigorously to congratulate Zhao Wuyin.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuyin felt it didn't matter if the scene wasn't as lively as it seemed, at least his good friends were genuinely congratulating him.

After Zhao Wuyin stepped down, Shangguan Chenxi, who was inside Su Hanshuang's body, and Su Hanshuang's group of girlfriends took the stage.

Upon taking the stage, Shangguan Chenxi was the first to conjure up Su Hanshuang's attack instrument—a violin.

The others also conjured their own attack instruments—Mia was a flute, Via was a piano, Jupiter was a viola, and Qi Yingying was a harp.

Several people collaborated on a piece of music. Lu Renkui couldn't tell what kind of music it was, but since each of them could play the parts for several people, the final result wouldn't be too bad.

As expected, as soon as the song ended, enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience, a thunderous applause that was even louder than the applause for Long Xing and Nan Licheng before.

Next up was An Yingxue, who presented a beautiful and exquisite dance.

Moreover, An Yingxue was wearing a colorful outfit with harmonious color matching today, making her look like a beautiful...

Cockatiels.

For the first time, Lu Renkui felt utterly speechless, comparing a beautiful woman to a cockatiel.

Although cockatiels are very cute.

But this has absolutely nothing to do with An Yingxue's performance!

After An Yingxue finished her performance, the applause from the audience was even more enthusiastic than when Shangguan Chenxi and the others played their songs, and there were even a few shouts of approval.

An Yingxue was the closing performer. After her performance, the host began to call out the last part of the talent show: "There is a voting machine next to each person's seat. Please take out your phones and vote for your favorite performance."

"Each person can vote for 1 to 3, so please vote enthusiastically and offer your sincerest support to our performers!"

Lu Renkui picked up the voting machine and cast her vote for her three favorite performances.

Because the voting was happening so quickly, Lu Renkui began to hear the discussions around him.

The people in the front seats were discussing whether to cast their votes for Long Xing, Nan Licheng, and Su Hanshuang, or for Long Xing, Nan Licheng, and An Yingxue.

The people in the back seat were still swooning over the male leads, including Long Xing.

On the left is Andra, who is clearly struggling with a choice regarding her performance. She likes all the performances she has seen, but doesn't know which one to choose.

The students on the right were whispering about whether the title of school beauty was going to be changed.

People around were talking about it, mostly about who to vote for, with only a few talking about other things.

Wang Xin idly studied the voting machine in her hand—the otherworldly visitor who said his name was Sun Xi said that he could only break through rebirth by living better, while the otherworldly visitor in Su Han Shuang's body had already changed the original course.

This might be a golden opportunity. Wang Xin thought, and casually cast three votes—after all, the final result would be that the otherworldly visitor in Su Hanshuang's body and An Yingxue would win first place in the competition, so it didn't matter who she voted for.

Because the outcome will not change.

As Wang Xin twirled the voting machine in her hand, she looked ahead, searching for anything interesting to see—she was sitting in such an awkward spot, she had to see something, right?

Wang Xin actually discovered something incredible—she saw two dark gray-haired boys backstage, one sitting in a small car and the other standing.

David cast his vote at the voting machine, then looked up at his brother Diffens, frowned, and asked, "I've cast my vote, can I leave now?"

“Come on, come on, do you really hate this place that much?” Diffus wasn’t very happy—David was actually talking to him in that tone.

Then, Diffie realized something and, with a hint of anger, questioned David: "Why are you so late? My performance ended a long time ago, and you're only now arriving on your ridiculous toy car."

“That’s a question for you,” David said, starting the car he was sitting in. “If you send me a message on an app I don’t usually use, there’s no way I’ll see it.”

"If that little robot hadn't discovered a new message while charging my phone, I might not have come over." David turned his car around and prepared to drive out of the lecture hall.

"Did I let you leave?" Diffus asked.

David pretended not to hear—after all, Diffens had only asked him to come out to watch a performance and cast a vote, and now that he had fulfilled Diffens' request, he would be a fool to stay here any longer—and sped up the car.

“I didn’t tell you to leave!” Diffus took two steps at a time and grabbed the hood of David’s hoodie.

David was grabbed like that, and with the car still moving, his neck was suddenly tightened, and the discomfort in his neck instantly spread throughout his body.

David immediately slammed on the brakes to avoid his eyes rolling back from being squeezed by his own hat.

However, Diffus did not realize that what he was doing might cause harm to David.

Devans grabbed David's hoodie hoodie and yanked him out of David's car.

David did not exercise for many years, and he did not eat much every day, so he was thin and light.

Because of this, Diffus, whose height was below average for a boy, was able to throw David to the ground without any effective resistance from David.

David immediately sensed something was wrong—Divas seemed to have been through quite a bit of trauma lately—and quickly curled up, covering his head and neck with his hands to prevent Divas from hitting his stomach or other vulnerable areas.

"You're so ungrateful! You're useless." Diffens kicked David twice in the back, cursing as he did so. Remembering that they were still in the lecture hall, Diffens looked up and glanced around the audience, feeling relieved—aside from his brothers, no students were looking this way.

When Diffus's brothers saw what he was doing and met his gaze, they instantly understood and left their seats, moving to a spot on the stage where, unless the seat was at a very awkward angle, it was difficult for anyone to see them.

Upon seeing the familiar David wrapped in his clothes on the ground, Diffus's two friends grabbed one of David's legs each and dragged him backstage.

"The number of people has increased," David thought, and then covered his head and neck with his hands again.

Just endure the past as usual.

Several people dragged David behind the stage. Just as two of them raised their fists, David saw them and closed his eyes.

However, the fist did not fall as expected; instead, a loud bang was heard.

David had never heard this sound before, so it was hard to describe; it sounded somewhat like a stick striking something hard.

Then someone screamed, and David recognized it as the person who was closest to Diffens.

Then came Diffus's question: "How dare you three do that?" He sounded a little guilty.

However, these somewhat guilty words were quickly drowned out by an even louder sound.

David then tried to open his eyes, and what came into view were three familiar shoes.

Winter is here, and people don't change their shoes much. David has spent the most time with Zhao Wuyin, Sun Xi, and Andra over the past three months, and he has memorized the model and color of all three of their shoes.

David looked up.

Zhao Wuyin held the electric guitar upside down and swung it hard at the head of the boy who was rushing towards him.

Sun Xi held the wooden stick she used to play the drums, assisting Zhao Wuyin from the side.

Although Andra had injured one hand, he still used his uninjured hand to wield the bowstring, aiming to kill... no, injure the male classmate with a flurry of punches and sticks.

Lu Renkui received a message from Wang Xin—Wang Xin wanted to know a more specific way to prevent rebirth, so she added Sun Xi's contact information with Lu Renkui—and learned that David had been dragged backstage by a group of boys who were obviously much stronger than him. Lu Renkui immediately told Zhao Wuyin and Andra, and the three girls rushed backstage as fast as they could, just in time to run into a group of boys who were about to bully David.

Afterwards, Lu Renkui, who was inside Sun Xi's body, led the three girls to conjure up their own attack instruments or parts of attack instruments and fight against the group of boys.

And so the scene became what David was seeing now.