Chapter 59: Helpless
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"Okay, I'll go to those little ones and clean up. But it's a bit difficult to keep them to themselves!" Zhang Wei hesitated.
These students are willing to follow him, and that is because they are restless and do not follow the rules. Now let them work all day, these people, more or less complaining.
"What's the matter, you can't suppress them?" Qin Feng asked.
"How can it! a bunch of lettuce melon seeds, how can I not suppress them!" Zhang Wei blew his beard and glared.
That's too much to underestimate him.
"That's fine. When they can make money in the future, they won't be disgusted. Of course, there must be some of them, who are really not satisfied with the status quo, and if they have to toss, they want to mix up, these people, you take them out, first, to prevent them from disturbing the whole working atmosphere, and second, sometimes the world also needs some ruthless people, so let these people deal with those who don't follow the rules. Qin Feng said.
Zhang Wei nodded. That's what he'd been worried about.
In this world, not everyone will reason with you. What if you're going to run into someone who doesn't make sense? There's no other way than to beat him and be afraid of you.
If it were useful, there would be no black and white in the world.
"Alright, I'll go in first. Intensify these two days, and on New Year's Day, I will go to investigate. Qin Feng waved his hand in.
Looking at Qin Feng's figure entering the Kaile Grand Theater, Zhang Wei sighed with emotion.
This is just a junior high school student, but as a result, he has seen it more thoroughly than himself, a person who has been in the society for several years.
This person is more angry than people!
Not long after, the 40th anniversary celebration of the 4th Middle School began.
Each class takes turns to perform a show. Finally, the most popular programs will be selected on the spot, and relevant prizes will be awarded. Of course, this year, the prizes for junior high school are nothing more than some exercise books, ballpoint pens and the like. However, the value of the prize is not important, what matters is the sense of collective honor.
"Teacher Liu, I heard that after 4 p.m. every day in your class, you will set aside time for rehearsals. Your squad leader Shen Manli is involved in it, so will it delay her study. You know, she is the only person in the school who may surpass He Kongxin in our class. Don't delay her. A middle-aged man walked up to Teacher Liu and said with a smile.
"Teacher Chen, Shen Manli has always been a good student with excellent character and learning, she has been the class leader for three years, not only has excellent academic performance, but also helps our teachers manage the class well. Such an honor student knows very well how to manage his time. On the contrary, He Kongxin in your class only studies wholeheartedly, and although his grades are excellent, he only cares about his own excellence, which has no spirit of unity. Teacher Liu said with a smile.
"Teacher Liu, why do you sound like I'm jealous when you say this? As a student, the most important task is to study, and everything else, it doesn't matter. He Kongxin can always maintain the first grade in junior high school and focus on learning, so that in high school, he will definitely continue to maintain the honor of being the first in his grade, so that he will be admitted to Tsinghua University of Peking University and enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the future, and his life will be smooth. On the contrary, Shen Manli in your class, as a class leader, spends so many events on things that have nothing to do with studying, no wonder he has never been able to surpass He Kongxin!" Teacher Chen's words revealed absolute pride.
This guy is really annoying! Teacher Liu scolded in his heart.
"What's more, even if Shen Manli helps the classmates so much, whether it is the overall score or the overall ranking of your class, it is still behind our fifth class. It seems that this time, the high school entrance examination, is still the same. No wonder Mr. Liu spent so much energy on this anniversary celebration this time. Your class can only rely on this kind of activity to show off!" Teacher Chen laughed.
"Teacher Chen, you~~~" Teacher Liu gritted his teeth.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, our class is going to start preparing. Teacher Liu, then I wish your class the winning award in advance!" Teacher Chen left with a smile. But when he turned around, he smiled coldly.
Even if you give this award, I won't give it to you! Teacher Chen left with his head held high.
This damn guy! Mr. Liu clenched his fists. actually ran in front of himself to show off his might.
"Teacher Liu, is this the teacher Chen who has always made you hate itchy, but is helpless?" Qin Feng came over and asked.
Although there has always been a competitive relationship between the two classes, the two classes do not hold classes in the same teaching building, and Qin Fengna has been focusing on games, so he has always been very vague about the teachers of these five classes. I saw it clearly today.
"How can you talk like this kid!" Teacher Liu raised his eyebrows, but then grinned again, "But don't say it, you really describe it appropriately." I really hate him for itching teeth, but I can't do anything about him!"
In the past, Mr. Liu had no choice but to secretly hate, and then do more exercises for his classmates. But it turned out to be like that. There are more top students in Class 5, and the overall score is better. It's useless for him to do more exercises for students.
But now, with Qin Feng, he naturally has a peaceful mind.
"In the future, I'll wait for you to fight for the teacher's face! Okay, let's go and prepare!" Teacher Liu instructed.
Qin Feng nodded.
Soon, the show began. From the beginning of the junior high school, one class at a time, performances were performed.
"Caught up!" At this moment, an old gentleman hurried in.
Looking around, I thought about it, and found a seat and sat down. It was decided to wait until the performance was over, and then talk to the leaders of the four middle schools. This old gentleman is none other than the old professor of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, who taught Qin Feng for two days. When he came back this time, he came with the documents of the Beijing Conservatory of Music.
He didn't want to waste the future Chinese music master, so after grinding his face with the school leader for two days, he got the special recruitment paperwork, and then hurried over.
Qin Feng, I will never let you squander your talent like this! The old gentleman clenched his fists.
"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, as long as you follow the rehearsal, you will be fine. Qin Feng looked at Shen Manli and the others, cheering.
"Well, we'll do our best!" the crowd nodded.
Although it was only a week of rehearsals, everyone was very attentive, and they believed that with the melody and dance of this song, they would definitely win the first place and win glory for the class.
Seeing that the first grade, the second grade finished performing, and the third grade was about to turn to the penultimate second class, Zhou Bo had an accident.
"Ouch, Qin Feng, I accidentally fell on my foot and can't dance!" Zhou Bo said, holding his ankle.
"Are you alright, can you still stand up?" the crowd hurriedly gathered around and asked with concern.
"I can't stand up, I don't know who it was just now, I splashed water here, I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and I accidentally fell!" Zhou Bo cried with a sad face.
"What should I do?" The dance that the seven of them rehearsed is missing now, what should they do?
"Qin Feng, why don't you go on! You taught us all this song and dance, you should be fine!" Zhou Bo said with a twinkle in his eyes.
Qin Feng frowned slightly.
"Go on, otherwise everyone will rehearse for nothing, and the students will be very disappointed!" Shen Manli said.
Qin Feng originally didn't want to go on stage. Because, I want to be a little more low-key. Because half a year later, that is, after the high school entrance examination, it will inevitably be impossible to keep a low profile. So in the precious time of the first half a year, Qin Feng hoped to make money in a low-key manner. Otherwise, as a student, I am too high-profile, and it is easy to make money privately.
But now, it seems that it is not low-key.