Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

The arts committee member Zhou Chuxiao was the first to sign up. She has been learning classical dance since she was young and is considered the class's most talented person.

Every time there is a performance, it is her special show.

It cannot be said that other students do not have any talents to show off.

However, since Zhou Chuxiao was willing to take care of everything, they were unwilling to waste their study time on rehearsals.

Besides, no matter how good Zhou Chuxiao's dancing is, it would be difficult for her to stand out at the New Year's Eve party where there are so many talented people.

As I said before, the New Year’s Eve party is not a place for mortals like them.

Not to mention the outstanding talents in the Art Department, even those in the International Department are proficient in several specialties.

As far as they know, there are so many girls in Cangnan Middle School who are good at dancing that they can’t be counted on ten fingers, and there are also several who are outstanding in classical dancing.

Chen Shuxin and Ou Manman from the International Department, and Le Lan and Liu Lanjia from the Art Department are among the best.

There is also the International Department's Sui Yi, whose ballet is no less impressive.

This is simply a fight between gods!

How could Zhou Chuxiao not know?

She must have known this and was mentally prepared for it.

Firstly, every class had to prepare a program; secondly, she had worked hard for a year and didn’t want to give up easily.

I believe this year will be better than last year.

How could the head teacher know whether this talent was good or not, so she called the music teacher and asked her for some guidance.

The music teacher was confused. What the hell? She's not good at dancing either!

Zhou Chuxiao's performance is over.

The head teacher held her chin up and couldn't say whether it was good or bad, but she thought it was quite beautiful.

The music teacher pondered for a moment and made a suggestion, "I think your dance is already perfect! It would be even better if there was an accompaniment!"

Zhou Chuxiao thought for a few seconds and said, "Then I'll go to the class and ask who can accompany me."

She is a competitive girl who always strives for perfection in her performance.

The music teacher gave her suggestions and she will seriously consider the feasibility.

Zhou Chuxiao asked around in the class and found two classmates who were willing to accompany her.

One played the flute, the other played the piano, and she danced under the moon.

The students suddenly became very excited about this scene.

In addition to the required programs for each class, each teaching department must also have a separate program.

The Ministry of Culture is preparing a chorus this time, selecting students with good voices from each class to form a choir.

Practice for one hour every day at noon and after school in the afternoon.

When the news came, Chen Jia buried himself in the sea of ​​questions and couldn't extricate himself.

She has never sung before, so she wouldn't be chosen.

But things are so strange sometimes...

"Chen Jia, come out for a moment." The head teacher called her at the door.

Chen Jia was stunned for a moment and closed the book. "Teacher, you are looking for me?"

"Yes, something." The head teacher took her to a large classroom, which was usually used for rehearsals.

"Director, this is Chen Jia from our class." The head teacher walked up to the director of the culture department who was always serious.

The director of the cultural department looked at the girl in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, she's the one."

The head teacher smiled and said to Chen Jia, "Chen Jia, congratulations on being selected for the choir!"

The members of the choir have been selected from various classes, and what is missing is a presentation.

It would be even better if this artist has a good voice!

If that doesn't work, lip sync.

In short, we can’t lose in both the chorus and the appearance!

The head teacher roughly explained the director's intention, and Chen Jia knew what she should do.

The person in charge of the choir rehearsals is Teacher Li, who is good at bel canto singing and is also the leader of the music subject.

As soon as Shen Jia opened her mouth, she knew that this child had a good voice and could indeed become the face of the chorus.

But Chen Jia had never had any experience in chorus before.

Therefore, she was the student who received the most care from Teacher Li, and Teacher Li kept a very close eye on her.

Chen Jia felt helpless, but when she heard that there was a bonus to be won, this helplessness disappeared instantly and she immediately became motivated.

I am very enthusiastic about singing every day.

The choir's uniforms must be purchased collectively, and the cost of these uniforms is not borne by the students.

The director of the Ministry of Culture can submit an application and the school can approve the purchase, and the purchase funds can also be reimbursed.

Teacher Li selected the styles of clothing and asked the students to fill in the sizes.

By the time Chen Jia submitted the list of clothing sizes, it was already dark.

The nights in winter always come early, and at this time in summer, the sky is far from being as dark as it is now.

Because of the choir rehearsal, the study group she and Zhou Yan formed was put on hold.

After rehearsal every day, I would show up at Shen's mother's place and then take the bus home.

It doesn't take much effort to go back and forth.

But today was different. Her eyelids had been twitching since she left the school gate.

Maybe it was because he overused his eyes, Chen Jia didn’t think too much about it.

At this point, you can usually see a lot of pedestrians on both sides of the road.

Maybe it rained today, there are not many people on the road, and they are all in a hurry.

Chen Jia held an umbrella and walked quickly.

It's indeed a bit late today.

There was a series of footsteps behind him, but Chen Jia didn't pay attention to it, thinking that they were coming from the same direction.

As she said goodbye to Mother Shen and walked towards the bus stop alone, the feeling that something was wrong became increasingly apparent.

The footsteps behind me stopped from time to time.

When she looked back, she could only see a figure standing quietly in the distance. He was wearing a baseball cap and was not very tall.

That vague feeling of being watched has been lingering in my heart, becoming an indelible shadow.

Chen Jia turned around calmly and quickened her pace towards the bus stop.

The footsteps behind him also quickened, and just when Chen Jia was about to reach the platform, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and pulled him hard.

She stumbled and was dragged into an alley.

This alley has been in disrepair for many years and there are no street lights at night, so basically no one would deliberately walk here.

Behind the bustling city, there are many such dilapidated streets and alleys hidden.

They are tightly wrapped in the steel city and become what everyone calls "villages in the city".

If Chen Jia had not been thrown in, she would never have discovered that the alley behind the bus stop was so dark!

I usually just glance past it and don't pay any attention to this ordinary alley. After all, it looks quite ordinary during the day.

I didn’t expect that the alleys that were still full of people walking during the day would become a deserted area at night.

Chen Jia fell to the ground, holding the long-handled umbrella tightly in her hand. This might be the only weapon she could find.

The man let out a vague laugh and slowly approached her.

Chen Jia stepped back, holding the umbrella, and stood between the two men.

The man didn't take the umbrella seriously. He had carefully selected the object and had been scouting for it for such a long time, and finally waited for the right opportunity.

No matter how she resisted, she couldn't escape from his grasp.

"I'm warning you, if you come over here again I'll take action!"

Chen Jia had nowhere to retreat, as a wall behind her blocked her way.

The man continued to approach, laughing frivolously.

[San San, killing someone isn't against the law, right?]

Chen Jia asked herself silently in her heart, she had the skill of being “as strong as an ox”!

San San had never been so speechless before, and warned her seriously, "Excuse me, what misunderstanding do you have about your current small body? Protect yourself first, don't fight to the end!"

【okay! 】