Chapitre 163: Got Talent...

Hope is a Real Prayer

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Time flies so fast It's now 5:45 pm and there are only 15 minutes left for the Got Talent show for all of us.

And the good news is I haven't prepared for it at all, haven't prepared what I have to show after this. Because I'm really confused about what talent to present to Sandra.

I paced confusedly next to the boys' dormitory biting my finger.

Oh, what should I show Sandra and her team? I have absolutely no extraordinary talent. Shall I say that I can read the past, present, and future? Yes, I can't do it in this place. Just like I killed myself in a hole I dug myself.

"Hey what are you doing here? instead of getting ready for Got Talent!?"

I immediately looked behind me to see who startled me.

"Oh, Andre Why did you startle me!"

My complaints to Andre.