Xu Qingfan stepped onto the stage one step at a time, and the previously noisy auditorium suddenly quieted by several decibels, as if to salute his handsome appearance that day.
Many girls, astonished, forgot to breathe and stared unblinkingly at the slowly moving figure.
It was not until Xu Qingfan took the microphone from the teacher's hand and spoke the first words of the evening that they realized looking at a handsome boy did not affect their breathing.
"Huff, huff~hello?"
The sound of static crackled overhead, and sensing the sudden quiet atmosphere, classmates who had been chatting and playing on their phones like him also stopped what they were doing, and the auditorium became utterly silent.
It was as if all the noise of the night was just for this moment, like when the protagonist of an animated story appears, and all the spectators grow quiet.
