So at the class meeting on Friday, Zhou Huimin and her tough attitude passed the class program forecast, one was called "Dancing with Demons", the other was called, eh, and the other had no name, so they reported a band chorus.

It's not that there are no objections in the class, but the opposition is invalid, who made the class leader Zhou Huimin, this is a generation of queen-like figures, of course, in the third class of high school.

Then Yang An was designated as the art director, and Yang An agreed with a constipated face in Zhou Huimin's sharp eyes.

"Alright, the class meeting is over. I remember going to the school at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to discuss the program, are the people I just ordered clear?"

After a heartfelt answer, Zhou Huimin didn't care, she glanced at Yang An and said, "Especially you, Yang An!"

What do you mean, and especially me.

However, Zhou Huimin didn't care what Yang An thought at all, shook her short hair and left.

……

"Jingle ......"

An alarm clock disturbed Yang An's dream, in his dream he was fighting with a beautiful woman, tired and sweating, it was the most critical time, the alarm clock went off.

This feels that Yang An is really indescribable, and he wants to smash the alarm clock anyway. Although he is a seventeen-year-old boy, he is already in his thirties, not to mention that his body should be almost developed, which is uncomfortable.

Turning off the alarm clock casually, Yang An sat on the bed and reminisced about the dream just now, but found that he couldn't remember the person's face clearly. Vaguely like Chen Yang Jingting? No, it seems to be Yang Liang, bah, bah, that sister, it's a sister, Yang An feels like a beast. But it's not right, the man in the dream is short-haired.

Could it be Zhou Huimin, impossible, her character, Yang An resolutely didn't think that the woman in the dream who was obedient to him was Zhou Huimin, she must have been tossed miserably by Zhou Huimin in the past few days, so she hated her.

Well, it must be like that.

Yang An forgot a question, why didn't he dream of Xu Qingqing in his dream?

Glancing at the alarm clock, oops, it's 8:40!

Yesterday, Zhou Huimin emphasized the need to be punctual, but this is bad, maybe there will be a burst of cynicism again.

Yang An lifted the quilt, washed up in three or two, put on his clothes and went straight to school.

Fortunately, it was very close, and Yang An bought breakfast on the road, but he didn't dare to eat it, so he ran all the way to the classroom.

There were already more than a dozen people in the classroom, Zhou Huimin stood on the podium with her watch, saw Yang An come in, and said, "Very good, finally everyone is here before nine o'clock." ”

Yang An gasped, couldn't hear what Zhou Huimin was saying at all, rested for a while, and waited until his breath was even, before taking out breakfast and starting to eat.

What I want to say is that Yang An eats a big meat bun, and experienced people know that the big meat bun is fragrant, but those who smell it may not feel fragrant. It doesn't stink, it's just a very uncomfortable smell.

But Yang An was too hungry to care about anything else, so he ate quietly.

Suddenly, I don't know who slapped Yang An on the back, and the meat filling of the meat bun was suddenly stuck in Yang An's throat. Yang An hurriedly took a big sip of soy milk before washing down the meat filling.

"Who, who, wants to kill me!" Yang An's eyes were red, looking for suspects all over the classroom, he felt like everyone. It's not that Yang An is hypocritical, he really swallowed it hard just now, and tears came out.

"It's me, what's wrong with me not convinced? I've called you several times, told you to eat outside, don't you smell the whole class smelling of meat buns? How do you want us to have a meeting?"

At first glance, it was Zhou Huimin, who was cross-legged on her waist, and she didn't mean to apologize at all, but had an expression of asking questions.

Come on, Yang An can only swallow bitterness in his stomach, this woman can't afford to provoke.

Swallowing the bun in three or two, Yang An clapped his hands: "After eating, you continue." ”

Zhou Huimin fanned her nose with her hand and said, "Next time, don't eat anything with a strong taste in class." ”

If it weren't for Zhou Huimin being a woman, Yang An really wanted to go up, go up and exhale at her, and smoke you to death.

A small episode, the meeting began to get to the point.

"Yang An, these two ideas are what you think, and you know art again, let's talk about it, what's going on with this group of demons?"

Yang An didn't shirk it, mainly because he was too lazy to bother with anything.

Yang An asked someone to move the table, sorted out a small space in the back, and said, "Who is participating in this show, stand up." ”

So Chen Mo, a few men, and Zhu Jie and a few women, about a dozen, walked into the middle.

Yang An said: "This group of demons dancing is very simple, as the name suggests, it is blind dancing, but our blind dancing is designed, such as the theme song of Brother Yixiu, everyone knows it, you see it like this...... And this song, you see, yes, yes, it's mopping the floor......"

"Hahaha. ”

With Yang An's performance and knowing, Zhu Jie and Chen Mo are becoming more and more familiar, and their performances are decent. When Yang An was alone, they couldn't see anything, but once the number of people was hungry, it was really funny.

Not only did the people around laugh while watching, but even a few people who performed couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhou Huimin also laughed, but she was paying more attention to Yang An, whether her mouth was bent up in a very good-looking way.

"Well, the key to this dance is contrast and funniness, and it would be nice if you could add some dance moves. I don't understand, you can continue to think this way if you understand it yourself. A piece of music is twenty or thirty seconds, and I think it's about the same for four or five minutes to prepare. ”

Zhou Huimin also clapped his hands and said, "Okay, what Yang An said is right, a few of you are here to discuss it." For the rest, let's go to the front and think about the band. ”

In this way, the fifteen or sixteen people were divided into two groups, one group was at the back of the classroom and continued to dance with the demons, and the other group went to the side of the podium and talked together.

"Yang An, tell me first, what should be the name of our band?"

Why is it me again, Yang An looked helpless, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't ask me this, I don't know anything about choosing a name." "Yang An is not modest, if you look at what horse tricycle he has obtained, what corner shop, you will know that his name is basically nonsense.

Zhou Huimin: "You may not use what you say, let's just say one first, and throw bricks and lead the way." ”

Come on, it turned out to be a cannon fodder character, Yang An smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking how much he valued himself.

Since this is the case, Yang An doesn't care, and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll just say a few." If you want to take the youth route, then call it young youth, if you want to take the literary route, then the watchman, if you want to be funny, then Yaohan, that's all. ”

After speaking, Yang An didn't let others react, turned around and walked out.

"It's not over yet, what are you going to do, Yang An?"

"I'll go to the bathroom, can't I?"

Zhou Huimin gritted her teeth: "Yes." ”