The schoolgirl's cry soon provoked the school teacher, who persuaded her gently and did not forget to ask what was going on.

It's a pity that the girl cried and sobbed, and she couldn't answer at all.

More and more students stopped to watch, and some people explained to the side that the crying student was in the first and third classes of high school.

In the third class of the first year of high school, Qu Qi knew that it was Qu Zhen's class.

Sure enough, just thinking of Qu Zhen, she appeared in front of her, Qu Qi saw her walk quickly to the side of the crying female student who was crying, and asked while patting the other party, "What are you crying about? What's wrong?" There was a little eagerness in her tone.

The onlookers next to him were also in a hurry, crying for a long time and not saying that they were going to die in a hurry.

The girl was patted for a while before she sobbed and said, "Our clothes are broken." ”

The program performed by the third class of the first year of high school was a folk dance, and the nine girls in the class performed together, and the clothes that the girls referred to were the dance skirts they used in the performance.

When Qu Zhen heard this, the whole person was not good, "It's broken?

The girl was still sobbing and couldn't speak, and hiccups several times before she said, "It's all broken, the zipper is broken." ”

At this time, someone happened to come out with a dance skirt, although she didn't sobble like her, but the whole person was not good, and the eagerness on her face couldn't be hidden, "We checked all of them when we brought them, and they were all good, why did we use them now only to find that they were all broken." With that, she handed her dress to the teacher who had arrived first.

The teacher took the dance skirt and unfolded it to see that the zipper had been scrapped, and the zipper could no longer be closed. And as soon as you look at the bad appearance, you know that it is artificial.

I flipped my dress over and over again. The teacher couldn't help frowning and asked the girl who came with the clothes. "When did you find out if it was broken?"

The girl hadn't answered yet, but the crying one answered first. "I came to pick up my clothes ten minutes ago and found them broken. ”

The one who came out with the clothes said, "All nine are broken, and all of them are a bad law." The meaning of the words is very clear, it must be artificial.

The onlookers looked at each other for a while, and then whispered, they didn't expect that this year would be the same as last year, and all such things would happen. This theatrical show is really expected.

The students of the 20th class of high school also whispered, and Qu Qi watched this scene silently.

Qu Zhen is a member of the literary and artistic committee of the class. The person in charge of this class activity, pursed his lips tightly, and said to the teacher after a while of silence, "Teacher, I'm afraid our show won't be able to perform normally." ”

When she said this, the girl who had just stopped crying began to cry again, "Who the hell is it? Who is so bad, why did you break our clothes?" What a grudge, what a grudge!"

yes, what a grudge. The big guy has this idea in his heart.

Wu Ziyue came from the side. Strangely stood beside Qu Qi and asked her in a low voice what had happened.

Qu Qi also whispered to her, "Someone has damaged their class's performance dresses, and they don't seem to be able to perform." ”

Wu Ziyue was stunned. Looking up, he asked, "Which class?"

"The third class of high school. ”

"Huh?" Wu Ziyue reacted almost instantly. "That's not ...... Whose class is that? "Who, she doesn't have to say. Those who understand naturally understand.

Qu Qi replied, "Hmm", "I don't know who did it." ”

"Do you care?" asked Wu Ziyue.

Qu Qi said. "I'm curious. ”

Qu Zhen said that she couldn't perform, and the one who cried started crying again, and the other one who didn't cry also sobbed, and said with grievances, "We have been rehearsing for so long, and we can't perform." So long of hard work has been in vain, so unwilling, why is this happening. ”

No one can answer why she is like this.

The teacher's brow furrowed.

"Let's go, what's going on with other people's business, change your clothes, let's go out to see the show. Wu Ziyue looked at the situation in front of her, took Qu Qi's hand, and greeted her.

Qu Qi glanced at it twice, and then left with Wu Ziyue.

The students of the 20th class of high school watched for a while and all of them withdrew, changed their costumes and returned to the audience, and watched the rest of the performance.

When it was time for the third class of high school to perform, the program was really changed, and all the performances at the back were moved to the front. Just when Qu Qi thought that the third class of high school had really canceled the performance, their dance was in the countdown program.

When the nine girls appeared in dance skirts, Qu Qi and Wu Ziyue were curious, and they wanted to say that their dance skirts had been repaired.

But in the end, it is the fixation of the pin, unlike the zipper, and the nine people more or less dare not do many actions in place, for fear that the pin will not be able to stand the force and collapse. Several sets of movements are full of stretched stiffness.

At the end of the performance, the applause rang out sparsely, and everyone could see that the performance was not very good, and the score might not be very high.

After a while, all the performances were over, and at the same time, I thought that the end of September would be a holiday from tomorrow.

After the performance, the students need to return to their classrooms to clean up before they can leave the school.

When I walked back to the classroom and started to clean up, I suddenly shouted on the school radio, "Zhao Yangxia in the first class of the second year of high school, Qu Qi and Wu Ziyue in the twentieth class of high school, please come to the director of teaching." On the other hand, Zhao Yangxia in the first class of the second year of high school, Qu Qi and Wu Ziyue in the twentieth class of high school are invited to the director of teaching. ”

The students stopped what they were doing, and looked at Qu Qi and Wu Ziyue together, not knowing what was going on, how to call them to the teaching director.

Qu Qi and Wu Ziyue were even more curious, looked at each other, put down the cleaning tools in their hands, and left the classroom side by side.

Because Zhao Yangxia was already in the teacher's office, he went directly to the teaching director after hearing the broadcast, and Qu Qi was much slower than Wu Ziyue.

There was no one else in the teaching director's office except Zhao Yangxia, after Qu Qi and Wu Ziyue came in, the teaching director motioned for the two to sit on the sofa, Zhao Yangxia was already sitting aside, and the two of them sat down to occupy the three-person sofa.

The three of them each gave a look, and none of them knew the reason for being called.

After seeing that everyone had arrived, the dean slowly got up, walked towards the place where they were sitting, and sat down on a chair in front of the three of them, "Now I call you here because I have something to tell you." ”

The three of them looked at the dean of instruction seriously.

The dean of students said, "Did you know that something happened at the school that had a terrible impact?" )