The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

Unknowingly, the last semester of the third year of senior high school is coming to an end. On Monday, when everyone went back to school and went to class as usual, they found that the blackboard newspaper at the back had been completely changed.

Art committee members Cai Lei and Xiong Fan are doing the final finishing work.

Boss Huang was sitting not far from the blackboard. He felt that the eye-catching number of preparation days seemed to be like a mountain, and he was almost out of breath. ah!"

Cai Lei finished painting the last bit of paint, raised a finger and shook it, "Actually, think about it, except for the holidays and eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom, you may only have a month of study time left."

Xiong Fan went on to say: "This month's learning efficiency may not be [-]%."

The expressions of Cai Lei and Xiong Fan are very similar to the emoji of "good grades means you can do whatever you want". Huang He watched them swallow nervously, and said angrily, "You are really a devil!"

After speaking, he immediately turned to study.

Cai Lei has always belonged to the type of female man, she is straightforward and kind, and often calls the boys behind her brothers and mingles with each other.

It wasn't just Boss Huang who was hit by her, Xiaopang and the idiot were already used to this kind of spiritual blow from her.

Probably because the pressure of the college entrance examination is getting stronger and stronger. Except for class 22, everyone is heaving a sigh of relief, and the students in other classes seem to be the same.

Originally chasing and fighting in the corridors, a large group of purchasing agents who went to the small supermarket for nothing, gathered around the melon-eating crowd who read comics and watched the NBA...

These seem to have gradually disappeared with the arrival of December.

In order to strengthen the nutrition and health of the senior three students, the school has opened a new window in the cafeteria, where you can get free eggs with your student card. In addition to this, the school has also canceled the running exercises for the third grade students to free up more for everyone. Time to read books and do questions.

There is no need for the teacher to follow behind to remind you point by point, the changes in all aspects around you are sounding the alarm for everyone that time is running out.

In the big break after the second class, even if there is a loud running broadcast outside, there will still be a bunch of students in the classroom who need to catch up on sleep.

Wang Zhuoli forced himself to peel off a piece of Snickers while he was sleepy, took a bite and found that he hadn't swept away his hunger and became himself, and his upper and lower eyelids still couldn't help fighting crazily. He squinted his eyes and leaned against a stack of Lao Gao's books, slowly Chewing the snacks in his hand, he fell asleep after a while.

Ye Kong was also drowsy, the pen in his hand was not stable, and he drew messy Martian texts on the comprehensive science test paper.

Xia Ci saw him wanting to sleep and trying not to sleep, inexplicably found it funny, he took the pen from Ye Kong's hand, "Go to sleep for a while, it's not less than 10 minutes."

"I'll make it up at night, I can't let it go..." Ye Kong closed his eyes, and fell asleep before he could utter the last word.

Xia Ci looked at his test paper, which was getting better and better, and suddenly had a glimmer of expectation for the college entrance examination.

The original college entrance examination meant separation.

Now it looks like it could also be a new beginning.

University is actually a very exciting place.

The big class break ended with the sound of even breathing. In the third class, Lao Ji hurried in with a meeting minutes book in her arms.

This posture shows that there is something to be notified.

Regardless of whether it is hot summer or cool winter, the first thing Lao Ji does when she enters the class is to drink a sip of the health-preserving tea in the thermos, and only after moistening her throat can she tell the story.

"There was a meeting at the school in the morning. Before class, I would like to inform everyone of a few things."

The students below lowered their heads to do their own test papers, and their desire to know these things was not particularly strong.

"In the past, our school held sports games and chorus competitions every spring," Lao Ji coughed, signaling for everyone to pay attention. The relationship between the two-year senior high school entrance rate has been reduced, and the school has canceled the qualifications for senior high school participation.”

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads angrily: "Why should we be disqualified from our current class!"

"In the third year of high school, apart from developing learning, other aspects can be discarded?"

"The low rate of enrollment in the last two sessions has nothing to do with our current session!"

......

The discussion below is getting louder and louder, and I can't wait to rush to the office now to drag out the leader and question him.

Among them, Cai Lei was the most angry. When the school song started at the beginning of the new semester, she organized everyone to squeeze out spare time to rehearse. In terms of movements and standing in line, she thought of a lot of ideas that could add points, and even made a lot of stages. Props to be used.

Now that it is cancelled, it will be cancelled, all the hard work was wasted, her face was flushed with anger, and tears fell down in a blink of an eye.

The girls around hurriedly comforted her, and the atmosphere in the class fell to the extreme in an instant.

Lao Ji knew that the event that everyone was looking forward to had failed, and she was not happy, but the school made an announcement, and this is a certainty, and no one can change it.

This Chinese class is very depressing.The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and everyone didn't make a fuss like usual, but leaned on the desk without hesitation, wanting to disqualify.

"The school thing is really over," Boss Huang said, "Look, my brother Lei was so angry that he cried. Look at the swollen eyes, they are as big as walnuts."

Cai Lei just came down to throw away the trash. Hearing Huang He's words, her eyes turned red again. She chased after her and punched him twice, "I'll let you bring up my old lady's grief!"

Boss Huang yelled "Ouch" on purpose, making Cai Lei cry and laugh, "Brother Lei, you better stop crying, boys still look good when they smile, don't you think so, Brother Kong?"

Ye Kong smiled and nodded in agreement, "Some people look good without smiling."

Cai Lei rubbed her red and swollen eyes and blew her nose, "Who?"

Ye Kong poked Xia Ci's sleeve with a pen, his face full of pride: "I'm at the same table, you can see that he's still handsome even if he doesn't smile."

Cai Lei and Huang Heqiqi looked at Xia Ci who had a question mark on his face, and gave a thumbs up in agreement.

"I think so," Ye Kong put his legs up, tilted his chair up and shook, "the school won't let us compete, so we really won't sing?"

"Otherwise," Cai Lei said, "we won't be able to go on stage, and we won't be able to keep any memories of the class."

"Who said that you must go to the suffocating lecture hall to make memories," Ye Kong said with a smile, "the stage on the playground is very good."

"Big brother, what do you mean?" Cai Lei was a little confused.

"We can go to the playground to sing together," Xia Ci said, "After the filming is also a memory."

Ye Kong applauded angrily, "Those who know me are Lao Xia."

Xia Ci: "..."

Cai Lei understood what they meant, she slapped her thigh, "Why didn't I think of that!"

"I'll go and ask if everyone is willing," Cai Lei ran two steps, then turned back and said gratefully: "Thanks to the two big guys for pointing out the maze!"

Ye Kong waved his hand: "Small."

Cai Lei went to the podium and shared this idea with everyone, everyone raised their hands in agreement, and planned to choose a time when Teacher Zhou's inspections were not so strict to record.

There is no reason not to show the traces of everyone's hard work together.

Evening self-study, Lao Ji sits in class.

Probably because he noticed that the atmosphere among the students was still low, he went out with a thermos to get some air, and when he came back, he carried a small black backpack.

Under everyone's gaze, he took out a video camera from inside, and after playing with it for a while, he said, "The leader won't let me sing, but I'll let you sing."

The students sitting next to the desk were surprised and delighted, and asked hesitantly, "...what are you singing?"

Lao Ji raised the camera: "Sing the school song, the unity and hard work of the students can't be wasted, let's go to the playground now."

Cai Lei's mouth was wide open, she was so happy that she was almost speechless, she said eagerly, "But... I didn't even bring the props..."

"It's okay," Lao Ji said, "Everyone plays as they please, this is not a competition."

Lao Ji thought for a while, "Just treat it as our class's own video."

The students cheered and yelled Long Live Lao Ji. Lao Ji gestured quickly to suppress the rainbow farts that were about to come out from everyone, "Be quiet when we go down, and be careful to meet Director Chen."

Everyone understands, if the big head finds out, not to mention the failure of the class video, Lao Ji's bonus for this week will probably be affected.

Old Ji opened the door, "Let's go."

"Shh, keep quiet," the students in the front and back rows tiptoed around, not making a sound themselves, but also reminding the students around them.

Class 22 just sneaked into the playground quietly.

"The wind is a bit noisy." Huang He pulled his hair that had just grown half a centimeter, and said distressedly: "I messed up my hairstyle, so I won't be on camera later."

Zheng Wenwu curled his lips, "Come on, you can't debut in C position even if you have a hairstyle."

On the night of returning to school, Hu Xingcheng showed him the video of Huang He singing on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Boss Huang was so ashamed that he almost found a hole in the ground, because Hu Xingcheng threatened him with a meal for this video.

Huang He said that if the person involved regretted it at the beginning, if he asked again, he would regret it.

"Brother Bin, can we not mention the C position?" Boss Huang discussed humbly, "Save some face for the brother."

Zheng Wenwu compared a number, "Hush money, a glass of happy fat house water."

"You guys are beasts, right?! How did you say it? You have me in you and you in me. You have forgotten all about the romance?!" Boss Huang was angry, "I will never be a slave! Hush money is impossible in this life of!"

"Okay——" Zheng Wenwu nodded, then turned around and shouted calmly, "Teacher! Huang He said he wanted to stand in the middle! He wants to be the lead singer!"

Old Ji tilted her ears: "What did you say?"

Zheng Wenwu wanted to say more, but Huang He covered his mouth in the next second, "Please please please! I please!"

humble.

The parties are regretful and humble.

Seeing Huang He crying like pear blossoms and rain, Ye Kong walked up to Xia Ci, hooked his neck casually, and asked jokingly, "Boss Huang was bullied by Ah Bin, let's ask for a hush money too?"

Xia Ci smiled knowingly: "Let's go."

The author has something to say: there is one more update, but it should be until the early hours of the morning, and the cuties can save it and watch it with tomorrow