Gong Xiaoqiao could clearly feel a searing gaze locked onto her, causing her scalp to tingle. All she wanted was to finish the performance quickly.
Gong Xiaoqiao noticed that students in the front row had begun to excitedly stand on their chairs one after another.
What's happening? Could their performance be that spectacular?
Gradually, more and more students from the front rows stood on their chairs...
No matter, she thought, better to focus and finish the performance.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe that an honorable love can't overcome that monk's selfish desires!!!"
At that moment, they were precisely at the part where Madam White Snake and Xiao Qing were standing on the clouds, casting a spell to summon water.
The following scene was supposed to be the monks shouting "The water is coming!" and then fleeing in panic.
However, unexpectedly, the audience cooperated so well that many students began to shout, "Ah—The water is coming! The water is coming!"
