Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Friday, September 11. After school in the afternoon, everyone did not rush home, but gathered together to go to the auditorium to prepare for the rehearsal and review of the evening.

Yesterday, the program of the junior high school has been rehearsed and reviewed in advance.

Rehearsals, mainly collective programs, generally speaking, like this kind of party, as long as the collective program is rehearsal, the performance is not too substandard, basically there is nothing that cannot be passed.

And the audit, is to review the individual programs and club programs, think about the first year of high school, the first year of junior high school class programs add up to twenty-three programs, go out to a very few rehearsals when the performance is not good and are brushed off, the average of each program is four minutes, plus the time of the show will be about an hour and a half

The time of the evening party is from six o'clock to nine o'clock, and in three hours, the group program takes up half of the time, and the number of individual programs and community programs must be controlled as a matter of course.

Therefore, Zhu Mingli has no worries about the chorus of the class, after three days of intensive rehearsals, the accompaniment of Zhu Mingli's three people and the chorus of the classmates have a certain tacit understanding.

Zhu Mingli is more worried about the club's program, the club's sketch performance is very different from the class chorus.

When the class chorus, except for Zhu Mingli and Wu Xinyan, who stood in front of the chorus and led the singing, and the scope of the activity was relatively large, the others stood motionless and sang from the beginning to the end, and the chorus matter, as long as the rhythm was correct at the beginning, there would basically be no problems later.

Although after a few days of rehearsals, the whole performance was successfully performed, but after going on stage, it was a test of the psychological quality of all the participants, even those professional actors were in full condition on the stage, not to mention Zhu Mingli and their students?

So Zhu Mingli was very worried about this.

After all, it was Friday afternoon, and many students who did not have individual performances and club programs were busy going home.

So go through the class programs first, and then review the individual and club programs, after all, these people already have the consciousness of living on campus at night.

The rehearsal of the class program is carried out in the order of the class, and the fourth class takes advantage of it because of the high class order, and after the performance of the first, second and third classes, it is the turn of the fourth class to appear.

After the end of the song, the members of the student union and the club association who were in charge of the review all responded with warm applause, which shows that the quality of the songs of the chorus of the fourth class is very good, especially the accompaniment of playing musical instruments by themselves, which is of high quality.

So the person in charge of the program review on the spot said in front of the whole class of the fourth class that they had passed the program.

After receiving this reply, the students of Class 4 were very happy, and helped Yang Qifan carry the drum kit and Shi Danni's electronic piano out of the auditorium, and helped the two of them send the instruments to the dormitory, and the students who wanted to go home went home happily.

Zhu Mingli asked Zhao Yue to help him take the electric guitar back to the dormitory and put it away, while he himself went to the school with Wu Xinyan to have dinner - everyone didn't eat dinner for the rehearsal before, and because it was Friday afternoon, the cafeteria was not open.

There is a salty rice shop outside the West Gate that tastes very good and is very popular with students, and every day after school, the store is basically full.

After Zhu Mingli came here to eat once, he liked the taste here, and it happened that Wu Xinyan also liked to eat, so the two had dinner here.

After dinner, the two wandered back to school and headed to the auditorium.

At this time, the class program has not yet been rehearsed, and it is only going on to class ten.

So the two of them met with Wu Zhijie, came to the other side of the auditorium, and then rehearsed the show, and after the sketch was performed, everyone got together to discuss the performance just now.

After about ten minutes, there was a message from the auditorium asking those who signed up for individual programs and club programs to draw lots to determine the order of performances, Zhu Mingli and others stopped discussing, everyone gathered together and shouted cheers, and then returned to the main entrance of the auditorium.

Wu Zhijie stepped forward and drew lots, bringing back a pretty good number, 16, all the signs up for individual and club programs add up to more than forty, and the 16th place in the Sanda Club is not too late.

At the same time, Wu Zhijie also gloated that the rehearsal order of the Taekwondo Club was the 21st, and they had to wait.

Although he has a bit of a holiday with the president and vice president of the Taekwondo Club, Zhu Mingli doesn't care much about their affairs. However, Wu Zhijie has a deep resentment towards the Taekwondo Club, and has always paid attention to the Taekwondo Club.

He had heard about the content of the Taekwondo Club's performance program before, that is, five old members performed the eight chapters of Taekwondo Tai Chi, and then Lin Shengquan appeared on the stage, kicked the plank, and performed various pulling leg methods......

The rehearsal order for himself and the others was determined, and there was still at least more than half an hour before they entered, and they couldn't wait stupidly in front of the auditorium, so everyone went to the basketball court on the side to relax and wait.

This time, I won't rehearse the show anymore, I've already performed well, and I'll rehearse again, but it's easy to make everyone nervous and backfire.

So everyone talked about kung fu in the stadium, because of the needs of the performance, Zhu Mingli went to buy a rubber black nunchucks, and every time he rehearsed these days, he saw Zhu Mingli dancing the nunchucks impenetrable, so chic, they were very hot.

It happened to be okay now, so everyone borrowed nunchucks from Zhu Mingli and took turns to play.

But nunchucks, don't want other sticks or the like, even if you haven't learned it, you can swing it like a certain kind in your hand, nunchucks don't have a serious understanding of the moves, if you dance by yourself, it's easy to hit yourself.

So everyone was in a hurry for a while, and the nunchucks returned to Zhu Mingli's hands, and everyone begged Zhu Mingli to teach him.

Anyway, it was okay, Zhu Mingli told them about the introductory twelve styles of nunchucks. It was so lively and lively, and time passed quickly, and soon more than half an hour passed.

So the group of Sanda Club returned to the auditorium, Wu Zhijie went to inquire, and now the rehearsal inside is the twelfth program, and it is their turn to have three more programs.

Everyone waited patiently.

The other people waiting for the rehearsal around looked at the Sanda Club group curiously, there was no way, because the performance was needed, there were models of rooms and alleys made of cardboard, and they were carried by several people, which was enough, and most of the people were holding sticks in their hands, although they were props, they still looked very bluffing.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, it was finally Zhu Mingli's turn to enter the rehearsal......

The rehearsal went well, and the whole performance went smoothly without any mistakes. After discussion, several people who reviewed the program at the scene unanimously gave a passing opinion.

Zhu Mingli breathed a sigh of relief, collected the props with everyone, and walked out of the auditorium with a smile on his face.

As soon as I came out, I happened to see Lin Shengquan in a Taoist uniform with a few members of the Taekwondo Club also coming over to wait for the rehearsal, and when Wu Zhijie passed by them, he gave a smug smile, looking like a villain.

Seeing this, Lin Shengquan turned his head angrily and left quickly with a few people around him.

After putting the props away, Zhu Mingli let everyone disband and go to do their own things, and also asked everyone to come early the afternoon the day after tomorrow to make final preparations for the party.

Everyone applauded, and after a while, they dispersed, only Zhu Mingli and Wu Xinyan walked in the direction of the dormitory.

"Alas, it's finally done!" Zhu Mingli stretched his waist and said to Wu Xinyan beside him, "This week, I'm so busy for this party!"

I can now understand why the sophomore in high school didn't do a group show, it was too troublesome, and once I didn't do it well, it would become thankless. ”

"You have to worry about both sides of the class club, and it's really busy. Wu Xinyan put her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "But I see that all your things are arranged very properly, and you are at ease, which is really amazing!"

"Hey......" Zhu Mingli smiled bitterly, "I was also forced."

I'm a little bit obsessive-compulsive about doing things, although I don't say that I do it perfectly and 100 points, but at least I have to reach 80 points, which makes people satisfied, right?"

"That's why I said you're amazing!" Wu Xinyan said with a smile, "After all, it's a two-end run, and if you can do it like this, even if it's only 80 points, it can be equivalent to 100 points." ”

"Really?" Zhu Mingli raised his eyebrows, "Don't praise me too much, I'll swell!"

"Hee......" Wu Xinyan smiled.

The two walked silently for a while, and when they arrived downstairs in the boys' dormitory, Zhu Mingli said, "Okay, I'll go up."

Will you be able to get up tomorrow morning for your workout? Do you want me to wait for you to have breakfast and then go back?"

"No!" Wu Xinyan said with a smile, "I'm going to go back to the dormitory to get my things and go home." It's just before half past eight, and it's not too late. ”

"Okay. Then I'll go up. Zhu Mingli nodded, walked a few steps to the door, stopped again, and shouted to Wu Xinyan who was walking towards the dormitory, "Alas, Xinyan!"

"Huh?" Wu Xinyan turned around.

"Why don't I send you back?" When he said this, Zhu Mingli found that his voice seemed to tremble a little......

"After all, it's because of the club that you stayed until now. It's not too early, you go back alone, it's not worrying. Zhu Mingli added.

"......" Wu Xinyan didn't speak for a while, stood quietly for a while, and then said, "Okay......"