Fang Yudan couldn't stop the car as soon as she cried, and the pestle was crying there, but I didn't know, I thought she had been wronged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two ends are full of black lines, what is this called!

"Fang Yudan, don't cry, don't you think it's cheap to compete with the junior grades?" Sha Mengke had already noticed that Fang Yudan was in trouble with the second end, but she didn't expect Fang Yudan to cry first, she thought that Zhou Duanduan would be bullied.

In the end, it is a class, and Fang Yudan is too embarrassed to be in their senior class. It's all big girls, and they're still crying. Besides, Sha Mengke, as the leader of their class, didn't want such a thing to happen.

"You can't care!" If you want to talk about the rival, Fang Yudan's number one natural enemy is naturally Sha Mengke, the two little girls are both beautiful, studying, talented, and top-notch. The two of them were in the same class all the way and grew up more energetically.

"Don't cry, the teacher will be back in a moment. "There's no trick, Sha Mengke will move the teacher out, basically this big boss will be invincible as soon as he moves out.

Fang Yudan's breath was stagnant, he didn't pay attention to it in the end, and he didn't want the teacher to see his useless appearance. In the end, he stopped crying, but the red eyes of the crying still glared at them fiercely.

The two ends don't care, just don't cry, girls at this age are the most sensitive, and their self-esteem is particularly strong. She didn't want to leave any psychological shadow on this pretty little girl because of a little thing.

Therefore, the face control at the second end is hopeless.

Fang Yudan was pulled away by Sha Mengke, Sha Mengke also glanced back at the two ends, and the two ends gritted their teeth and smiled, this girl is rare to see through, she is a delicate heart.

This little conflict didn't stir up any waves, the exercise continued, and then disbanded and went home.

The choir was officially formed, and the practice was held on Wednesday afternoons, and in the afternoon, when there were physical classes. A total of three tracks were prepared, namely "Spring of the Motherland of Youth", "I Love You, Snow in Saibei", and "Defending the Yellow River".

All three songs are difficult and have very different styles, but Mr. Zhao seems to be ambitious, and it seems that he wants to win a place in the singing competition.

Especially "Defending the Yellow River" was originally sung in two rounds, but Mr. Zhao actually rehearsed three rounds for everyone. Except for the two ends of the adult core, the other students are all circled.

Mr. Zhao was very dissatisfied with the rehearsal effect of this song, because once the three voices were sung in turn, many students sang and sang and ran away with others.

In fact, from the perspective of the second end, it is already very good for primary school students to be able to sing in two-part rounds, and the effect is very good. The three-part round singing seems to be very difficult, and Mr. Zhao is a little too much.

Looking at Teacher Zhao's darker and darker face, Erduan really sympathized with them, these elementary school monks, one by one, they were sad, and if they couldn't sing well, the teacher criticized them and called them ruthless!

The second end couldn't help but rejoice that he was the commander, otherwise he would have to be scolded!

I had the intention to persuade Mr. Zhao to give up, but I felt that I was rashly putting forward opinions, and Mr. Zhao didn't listen. Unless she figured it out for herself, gave up.

The entire choir was forced to hang themselves by Teacher Zhao, and even Fang Yudan didn't have the time to find trouble at the second end, so he couldn't wait to plug his ears when it came to rehearsal, so as to save being taken away by others.

This went on for more than a week, and one day the principal passed by the classroom where they were rehearsing, and heard the students barely singing a three-part song, and the more he listened, the more he frowned.

Later, I took advantage of the break to call Mr. Zhao out.

When Mr. Zhao came back, he announced that he would not sing the three-part round singing, but only the two-part round singing.

The students almost wanted to cheer, but they didn't dare because of Mr. Zhao's unpleasant face.

The two ends also breathed a sigh of relief, and it was a shame to take out the performance that they were not sure of. It's better to be able to control it.

In order to make up for Mr. Zhao's heart that he wanted to be higher, the second end took the time to remind Mr. Zhao that there was a short recitation before the singing of "Defending the Yellow River", with sonorous words and majestic momentum.

Teacher Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard this. That's right, a male classmate recited a paragraph earlier, and the overall feeling is complete.

I can't help but be very satisfied with the two ends, this little girl has a flexible brain, and after a period of cooperation, I found that her musicality is very good, and she can also help the teacher rehearse.

Seeing that the two ends were getting more and more into Teacher Zhao's eyes, Fang Yudan secretly gritted his teeth. She went home crying and fussing, and asked her father to help her earn the position of commander, but her father criticized her instead. said that she has a small belly and chicken intestines, and she has no belly.

was so angry that Fang Yudan didn't even eat dinner, and hated Zhou Duanduan in his heart.

But then her mother persuaded her and gave her an idea. So she has been waiting for the opportunity, and when she goes to the uncle's house in the town, she must sue and ask the uncle to help her snatch back the position of command.

Fang Yudan's uncle is the deputy mayor of the town, and basically the teacher will definitely give this face. Besides, Mr. Zhao's husband also works under the uncle, and the uncle will be able to open his mouth.

Hmph, when the time comes, let's see how Zhou Duanduan is still chattering. Fang Yudan was overjoyed as long as he thought of Zhou Duanduan losing his command position.

Fang Yudan's uncle has three sons, and he has no girls, so he is very rare and extremely fond of this girl from his younger brother's family. Fang Yudan is smart and smart, and she is very good-looking, and she is very loved by her uncle's family.

With a spectrum in his heart, Fang Yudan's eyes were also full of sympathy. felt that she had worked hard to participate in rehearsals, and when the time came, she would not be able to be a conductor, and it would all be in vain.

The second end of the party naturally found Fang Yudan's eyes, and she muttered in her heart, why is this dimple beauty no longer angry at herself, but her eyes are full of pity? I really want to pry open her head to see what she is making up in her brain.

finally gave Fang Yudan the opportunity to go to the uncle's house, and as soon as he entered the door, Fang Yudan threw himself into the arms of the eldest lady and pouted to complain.

"Auntie, in our school's singing competition this year, the teacher won't let me be the conductor. After saying that, he grinned and wanted to cry.

Because there is no girl, the aunt of the rare girl saw that Peugeot's niece was about to cry, and hurriedly hugged her and patted her on the back, asking what was going on.

"Don't cry, tell your aunt, why doesn't the teacher let you be the conductor?"

Fang Yudan's aunt is a short-term protector, and she only thinks that the teacher is blind and blind if she doesn't choose Yudan.

"Well, it's all because of Zhou Duanduan in the third grade, it was her blind performance in front of the teacher, and the teacher chose her instead of me. "This crooked accusation, Fang Yudan has no pressure at all.

If the two ends of the lying gun knew that Fang Yudan had arranged himself like this, he would definitely die of depression. Playing with her classmates in her own classroom is also called blind performance. If she had known that there would be such a play, she must have been lying on the table and pretending to be dead!) )