Chapter Ninety-Eight: Class Activities

Sure enough, the program of the 79th grade French class was the most sensational, everyone was discussing the chorus, even the beautiful girl of the 77th grade German major, uh, the long aria of the beautiful sister was overshadowed, and the reputation of the French class was unparalleled for a while.

The form of performance is not the key, the language doesn't matter, and the style doesn't matter, but none of the nineteen people are in tune, and they still sing this kind of national song, which is really rare!

After leaving, the party was over, and everyone in the French class couldn't resist the strange eyes around them, and they couldn't wait to get out of the house immediately, only Chen Dahe not only seemed to be fine, but waved at the eyes of the people looking around, just like how successful the performance was, that virtue really made people want to beat him.

The department leaders and several old men all looked at him with a smile, especially Li Zhonghe, who could breathe fire in his smiling eyes, which made Chen Dahe immediately decide that he would resolutely not go to the small courtyard tonight and go back to the dormitory directly.

"Hey, I said, do you want to go out to dinner together?" After coming out of the auditorium, Chen Dahe said, "The rehearsal has been so long, everyone has worked hard, and now that the performance is over, we should celebrate, I have a treat." ”

"Team leader, you have such a big heart!" Xia Ping, who was closest to him, stretched out his finger and nodded his thumbs up, "But my little heart can't stand the stimulation, I have to go back to rest, goodbye to you!"

"Organized and undisciplined," Chen Dahe nodded at her very dissatisfied, and as soon as these words fell, a brain collapsed and popped up on the door of the brain.

"And the face to eat," Peng Xueqing's face was not sunny at all, only snow remained, "As the class leader, this time the class honor is humiliated, you should set an example and get the field back!"

Chen Dahe rubbed his head and said depressedly, "How to find it?"

"Go learn a French song, and then teach everyone," Li Huifang stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Comrade squad leader, whether our class's face can be earned back depends on yours, come on!"

After speaking, he and Peng Xueqing left holding hands.

"I'm optimistic about you, work hard!" Zheng Xinhe also came over and patted his shoulder, and then walked away.

One, two, three, four, the whole class did not fall, Chen Dahe was slapped eighteen times, which secretly matched the tone of Hu Ji's eighteen beats, which was very sad.

Back in the dormitory, it was amazing that the black guy Thierry was there, and he was lying on the bed holding a book and reading intently, and he didn't even notice that Chen Dahe came in.

Chen Dahe put his schoolbag on his desk and asked casually, "Thierry, what are you looking at?"

"Huh?" Thierry woke up abruptly and looked at Chen Dahe in surprise, "Are you back?

'Just now,' Chen Dahe pulled over the chair and sat down, "why didn't you go out today?"

"I don't go out every day," Thierry said nonsense with his eyes open, "I just went out by chance, don't wronged the good people, and besides, you should call me Di Aihua!"

"Okay, Di Aihua," Chen Dahe picked up the water cup and took a sip, "Do you believe your words, and besides, you should speak Chinese." ”

Thierry immediately changed the subject and stumbled and said, "Dahe, I heard that your Spanish Department held an orientation party today, why don't you seem to be happy?"

"Is there any happiness written on my face?" Chen Dahe looked at him sincerely, "I'm very happy." ”

"I don't see any fun," Thierry said honestly, "do you need help, friend?" ”

Chen Dahe's eyes rolled, "Of course you need to, are you free tomorrow?"

"Of course you're free," Thierry rolled over and sat up, "since you're in business, then you have to be free if you're not available, you have to!"

"Well, that's a good word," Chen Dahe praised, "then you can hang out with us tomorrow, and if you have friends, you can bring it." ”

"Is it a party?" Thierry's eyes widened, "maybe I can call Lisa, where?"

"Yes, it's our class party," Chen Dahe said, "and many of the students in the class have never been in the capital, so everyone wants to walk around, so there is no fixed place." ”

"Well, it's not a bad walk," Thierry raised an eyebrow, "that's it, I'll go find Lisa now." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the book in his hand under the pillow and ran out in a hurry.

The cover flashed, Chen Dahe's eyes lit up, good guy, this kid is actually looking at the Condor Shooting, is there a book of Jin Daxia in the mainland now, the key is that he can understand it?

As soon as Chen Dahe finished taking a shower, Thierry ran back, "Hey, Dahe, Lisa agreed, but her roommate also wants to go, and there are a few other girls, is there a problem?"

"Of course it's no problem," Chen Dahe shrugged, "the more people there are, the more people are the most lively." ”

"Then I'll go talk to them. Thierry said as he went out again.

Chen Dahe hurriedly pulled him down, "No, look at me." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the balcony, leaned out of the balcony and shouted at the diagonal upwards, "Lisa, are you there?" ”

"In,"

On the balcony of the fourth floor, which was separated by three rooms, a black girl immediately leaned out, "Do you mind if there are too many people?"

"Of course not," Chen Dahe exclaimed, "the more people, the better, and you can call your good sister." ”

"Okay," called Lisa, "I'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Roger,"

"Got it, I'll go,"

"I'll go tomorrow too,"

"And us,"

……

I couldn't see the figures, but voices kept coming out of the dormitories, both male and female, Chen Dahe couldn't help but have black lines on his head, is this the rhythm of doing things! Do you know what is going on?

Back in the room, Thierry looked at him dumbfounded, "How did you come up with that? ”

"It's all the same," Chen Dahe said with a complacent expression, "the tribe in my hometown also shouts like this, and it's the same in many places." ”

These days, communication basically relies on roaring, is there a problem?

Thierry grinned and showed two rows of white teeth, "It turns out that China is the same as us in Africa!"

Chen Dahe looked at him in amazement, what's so strange about this?

Early the next morning, the students gathered outside the east gate of the school, and Chen Dahe was the last to arrive.

"It's you're the last every time, do you still look like a squad leader?"

Peng Xueqing was angry when she saw him, after returning to the dormitory last night, she was laughed at for a long time by the roommates in other classes, can you blame her for being out of tune, she is also a victim or not, she is crooked by those classmates who can't sing, and Chen Dahe, what is not good, you have to mention the chorus, it is very easy to be affected Okay, it is still my motherland that is sung, and people can't hear any mistakes, this is good, it has become the laughing stock of the whole department, and I don't know if it will be spread outside, in short, it is all his fault.

Chen Dahe glared at her inexplicably, this girl didn't know which way she was going crazy.

"You still dare to stare at me," Peng Xueqing glared back angrily, "You said that there are international students, what about people?"

"Yes, I didn't see it," Xia Ping looked around, "Didn't you get it?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't," Li Huifang said empathetically, "It's good for our own classmates to play." ”

"Now that everyone is here, let's go," Wang Yadong waved his hand and shouted, "Today I will be a tour guide, a day trip to the capital, and the students will go." ”

"Hey, what are you going to do," Chen Dahe exclaimed depressedly, "I haven't even spoken yet, one by one is like a machine gun, did I say that no one came?" ”

"Are there really international students coming to participate?" Xia Ping looked at him suspiciously, "It's all this time, don't fool us." ”

"You don't have any sugar to eat," Chen Dahe threw her a roll of his eyes, looked back, and a group of figures had already appeared in front of her, "Look, isn't that coming." ”