Chapter 267: Class Meeting
(Thanks to Lilian Ann, Night Qiqi is not blue for the monthly pass, thanks to the evaluation vote of Stupid Ayu.) \(^o^)/~ļ¼
The military training platoon of S University will last for 15 days on the second day of school in September, and the venue will be set at a military base in the suburbs. For Han Tuo, who has the status of an exchange student, this military training to exercise people's muscles and bones can be done or not, but he has never exercised in this area, with a curious attitude, he plans to participate in this military training, and he also has the intention of taking this opportunity to integrate into the group.
Although the weather in September was much better than the scorching heat in August, the sun was still hot, and the weather in the near future was mainly sunny and good, Qu Qi specially prepared two large bottles of sunscreen for Han Tuo, and did not forget to remind him to remember to use it.
In May, Wu Ziyue's sunburn caused a lot of impact on Qu Qi, and to this day Wu Ziyue's shoulders are still black, after which she will no longer be reckless, and she will definitely apply a little sunscreen before going out on a hot day.
Qu Qi didn't participate in the military training in the first year of high school, but Han Li did, so he can still remember the precautions in the military training. It was rare for him to have a place to mention Han Tuo, so naturally he would not let go of this opportunity, and said a lot of precautions to Han Tuo.
One of the two of them helped him pack his luggage, and the other told him what to do, Han Tuo actually felt that he was the youngest one, and the two of them were the elders.
Take care of your luggage properly, early in the morning on Monday, the driver of the Han family sent Han Tuo to the S big gathering.
This young master, who has never experienced what military training is, has finally opened the door to a new world.
Although the class schedule in the second year of high school is different from that of the first year of high school, the last class on Monday afternoon is still the usual class meeting time. At the same time, it is also the regular weekly meeting time for the homeroom teachers of each grade.
The theme of this week's class meeting is the program planning for the October Celebration Parade.
Although last year's celebration is still vivid. But the new year's celebration parade is coming.
In the morning, Qu Qi, who was the class leader, received a notice from the students. The program of the October Celebration Parade must be reported to the students within three days. This year's performance format is different from last year's, when each class produced a show. After the rehearsal, the order of the performances will be determined.
This year, each class can produce two to three programs, and then the student council will review them first and retain the best.
Compared with last year, not only is the time provided for students to rehearse more tight, but they may not be able to go on stage after practice, which increases the uncertainty. For a while, it attracted mixed reviews.
Rather than being in the limelight on stage, the students of Class 10 prefer to stay comfortably in the audience as an audience.
So this class will be off topic from the beginning.
Listening to the discussion of the classmates running more and more, Wu Ziyue endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but pick up the blackboard eraser and knock on the podium several times.
Wu Ziyue said. "Let you discuss the program, not let you talk about the plot of the TV series! Can you not go off topic? Whoever goes off topic for me again, I will report whoever directly. ā
The class was suddenly silent, joking, this is not a good thing, who is willing to attend.
After making sure that the students were all obedient, Wu Ziyue named the literary and artistic committee members in the class, "You are a member of the literary and artistic committee, you can start this matter." Do you have any good ideas?"
The literary and art committee looked at Wu Ziyue bitterly. Does the Literature and Art Committee have to have literary and artistic cells, and can instantly come up with good ideas with one sentence? I'm sorry, but in fact, the title of the Literature and Art Committee is useless at all. And he didn't have the slightest interest in performing programs or anything, so. Can you continue to ignore him.
His eyes turned around and looked at the other people in the class, and after a long time, the literary and art committee made up his mind. Tentatively, he said, "No." Let's continue to play the violin? This shouldn't be killed, right? ā
This proposal was immediately supported by half of the people. Qu Qi's violin performance won the championship in last year's show. With this show out, it is guaranteed that he will not be killed. What's more, their class president and the president of the society still have such a relationship, the back door, everyone understands.
Wu Ziyue looked at Qu Qi tentatively, and Qu Qi shook her head after receiving her eyes. Wu Ziyue gave Qu Qi another look asking for the reason, in fact, her first reaction after receiving the notice was to push Qu Qi to go out to perform, but she was not sure whether Qu Qi would be willing, so she didn't want to be the first bird, so she had to push it to the people in the class to mention yƬ, fortunately, this literary committee member was very on the road, and she was the first to mention Qu Qi.
"I already performed last year, so how can I do it again this year, I will get tired of eating the same dish all the time, so let's think of some new ideas this year." Qu Qi explained out loud the reason why she was reluctant to play.
"I'm not tired, how can I be tired. "We love looking at your violin. "Isn't changing the tune a new dish?" The students who knew that they couldn't get close to the show were naturally only responsible for coaxing, and if they could push it out, one by one, anyway, the dead friends would not die in the poor way.
The literary and art committee also took the opportunity to say, "Since the squad leader has this talent, don't hide it, this year's champion, we still have to rely on you." ā
Qu Qi glanced at the literary clerk angrily, "I'm sorry, I have a psychological shadow on this matter." ā
Everyone present knew what her psychological shadow meant, and they immediately stopped coaxing. Wu Ziyue also dismissed her plan to echo the Literature and Art Committee, and changed her words and said, "Then do you have any good ideas?"
Qu Qi pondered, "The performance is the same routine every year, and it is always inseparable from the song and dance performance, if we want to make the show brilliant and not killed, and win the championship, then we must come up with new ideas, and we have to be brilliant to succeed." ā
Isn't this nonsense? Everyone understands the truth, and what matters is how to shine and highlight new ideas.
"For example?" Wu Ziyue knew when she heard her say this that she must have hidden thoughts in her stomach, otherwise she would not have said this.
And Qu Qi did already have an idea, and she didn't say it early in the morning just because she guessed that someone would push her out, and she didn't want to be pushed out, so she always had to think of a way to ensure her safety, such as thinking of a novel idea, and for example, everyone was greedy for comfort and didn't want to play, so she had to let the whole class play together, and everyone would share the difficulties and blessings.
At this moment, when Wu Ziyue asked about the following, it was a good time for her to provide ideas.
"The routine can't be changed, but we can do something different, for example, how about we arrange a stage play as a class?" Qu Qi said slowly.
Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and the focus was not on the stage play, but on the two words of the class.
She was just talking about putting on a show as a class, right? Or is it a stage play? What is a stage play? They don't understand! )