Chapter 67: The Day of the Race (1)

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the campus group dance competition, and the students were nervous and excited, to perform in front of the whole school teachers and students, which was nothing, but how shy it was to put their hands in the palms of the boys in front of the whole school teachers and students. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The competition is based on the grade system, and three places are determined in the first, second, and third junior high schools.

The fifth class of the first year of junior high school was the last to play, just because of the good luck of Teacher Tao Zi。。。。。。

Sitting in the hall of the school auditorium, although the fifth class was the last to play, the audience seat was the highest, and this was thanks to the real good luck of the head teacher.

There was a commotion below, the school leaders were still on the stage publishing pages after pages of machine-typed black scripts, the time was a little long, the air was full of hot molecules, and the sound of the students talking to each other gradually became higher, and the teachers had to maintain order, but fortunately, the "speech" was finally over, and the students no longer exchanged heads and ears but became "event commentators" again.

There is nothing new at the beginning, I don't know if it is the pressure of the third year of junior high school, the senior grades are generally collective gymnastics, a gymnastics dance down for three to five minutes, although the dance is the same, but the dance movements are also considered to have their own tricks, Xibao is boring to watch, in addition to the energetic dance music is still hindering her sleepy insects, for those on the stage wearing the same clothes, she really has a feeling of drowsiness.

An hour passed, the performances of the senior students were all over, and after a ten-minute break in the middle, the judges scored and the host quickly announced the results, the third and second classes won the first place, and the sixth and eighth classes of the third junior high school won the second and third places.

As soon as the competition ended, all the junior and third-year students quit the competition, citing the official reason that "graduation is imminent, and academics are important".

"The air is getting less thin. Ning Guoguo sighed.

"You've been sitting in the front, what does their departure have to do with you?"

"You don't know this, right," Ning Guoguo smiled, and gestured to Xibao with his hand, assuming that the auditorium was a big fish pond, and we were all in this pool, one day for some reason, more than half of the fish in the pond were banished out and something like that, "Isn't our space more open, isn't it more free?"

It seems to make sense, but in fact it is "then you can't only sit on this one bench... ”

"I'm talking about fish!"

The "foolish someone" who assumes people to be fish and is not really discussing fish makes Xibao speechless, and Xibao is not convinced, and says again: "If it is a fish, the banishment should be freer, after all, the sea is wider than the pond." ”

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"Watch the game, watch the game. ”

The pond is safer than the sea, and the sea is freer than the pond. Would you rather swim in a pond in comfort, or would you rather swim freely in the deep sea?

I don't know if I feel that my thoughts are starting to deviate, starting from Ning Guoguo's fish-man theory, or, starting from the restrained or unrestrained dance on the stage, the boat in my mind has been rocking and floating from beginning to end.

"Cheer me up, we can't be so sluggish when we are the last to play, let's call it the finale! The waist board is straightened up for me, it's time for us to be in the end, and I'm insisting on it." "The old class has come out to boost morale, and the effect is certainly extraordinary.

Because the last words of the old class were, "I'll treat you to a cold drink when you're done." ”

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