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For example, there are two "levels" in front of Song Ci at this moment.

1. Mid-term exams;

Second, the sports meeting.

Because of the short nature of the semester, these two "levels" that bring students completely opposite feelings come together. The order is the exam first and then the sports meeting, well, one piece and one relaxation, and the way of civil and military affairs is also ~

At the class meeting on Friday, Feng Yuantang lived up to expectations and said things related to the sports meeting. The first is the registration of the participants, and the second is the parade at the opening ceremony of the Games!

The opening ceremony parade is a feature of Yinghua Middle School, and every year there are even reporters who come to interview and shoot. On this day, classes from all grades dress up and parade around the playground three times. For many students, the parade is much more fun than the sports day itself, so you can imagine how important it is.

Whether it was registration or a march, Feng Yuantang decided to fully respect the opinions of the students themselves. After all, although the sports day is school-wide, in the final analysis, the students are the main body, so it is good for the students to be happy, just to relieve the pressure on them who have just finished their midterm exams, and it can be regarded as accumulating energy for the future - when they enter the third year of high school next year, it will not be so easy.

Therefore, after saying these two things, he deliberately left the classroom and handed over the time and space to the students in the second and third classes of high school themselves.

As the squad leader, Liu Xing stood up unrelentingly, walked to the podium, and asked, "What do you think?"

Ma Wenwen, a study committee member who has been in the same tone with Liu Xing all the year round, also stood up: "Let's all express our opinions!"

After Feng Yuantang took over as the head teacher, he did not change the class leader, study committee members and representatives of each class, but kept everything as it was.

Someone was the first to speak: "I think the parade in the seventh class of the second year of high school last year was good, and the whole class rolled themselves into mummies or something with rolling paper, which was money-saving and convenient, and it was quite popular." ”

Someone nodded at his opinion, and someone twitched the corners of his mouth. A large group of mummies traveled, can they not be windy? Especially since the head teacher of the seventh class of the second year of high school at that time and the current head teacher of the seventh class of the third year of high school is a particularly thin "rib man", and his whole body is wrapped in tissues...... Spicy eyes!

"I think the creativity of last year's senior high school class was good. ”

Song Ci sent the word sister in her memory to turn out the part about the second class of the third year of high school, well, the members of this class collectively put on the white robes of the pastor in a game, and then ...... Tie the head teacher to a platform decorated with a cross and carry him away. By the way, their homeroom teacher is a big fat man who weighs more than 200 pounds, so, well, the students in their class walked three laps and rested more than 20 times. Ahem, of course no one urged them, because everyone was laughing.

"I think the collective Hanfu is good!"

"Really, it's better to have a cos game character!"

Once the topic began, the students in the class were quite enthusiastic to express their opinions. But this kind of thing has always been "the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable", and there is no way to make a conclusion.

In the end, seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Xing simply said, "Why don't you do the same as last year, and the students who have proposals write down their opinions on paper and throw them on the podium, and we will draw lots to decide! What do you think?"

This proposal was approved by all members.

So everybody started writing notes.

Song Ci didn't want to write it, but seeing that everyone was writing, he felt that he might as well join the group. In the spirit of "it's not too big to make trouble", he jokingly wrote a proposal, and then walked to the podium with the other classmates and threw his note away.

The lottery mode is like this, first go up to eight students to draw a note, and then go up to four students to choose four out of eight, then choose two out of four, and then choose one of two. It doesn't have any special significance, it's just to get everyone involved and add a little "suspense".

In the end, the one who was selected to draw lots was undoubtedly the most popular person in the class - Cheng Yang!

With a bright smile, he casually touched a note and held it high: "It's decided that this is it!"

Song Ci looked at the note in his hand, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

In the midst of laughter, Cheng Yang lowered his head and unfolded the note, and then, the smile on his face froze. The next second, he looked at Song Ci with his eyes like lightning - it wasn't because he recognized the handwriting, but because he intuitively felt that such a lost proposal was definitely from someone!

Song Ci's scalp was numb when Cheng Yang saw it, and he thought to himself, big guy, you can smoke it, if you don't smoke it well, it's because your hands smell bad, look at what I do!

At this moment, Cheng Yang coughed lightly and said, "What, can I change it?"

The melon-eating masses who have not yet realized the seriousness of the situation have said-

"Of course not!"

"Hahaha, whatever you draw is what you want!"

"What? Are you scared?"

……

Cheng Yang secretly smiled bitterly, thinking: Brothers and sisters, am I helping you? Are you killing yourself like this? !

But they didn't make it, so they ......

A few brothers who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement very decisively tore the other "discarded notes" and threw them into the trash, and everyone stared at Cheng Yang with blazing eyes, waiting for him to announce the results.

Cheng Yang held his forehead with one hand, turned the note in his hand over and held it high. Now his mood can be described in three sentences-

Come on!

Look!!

Let's hurt each other!!

So in the next second, everyone saw a line of words written on the note-

Full maid costume parade!

The boys were happy at first, and then they collapsed, the maid costume is a good thing, but what the hell is the maid costume for all the staff, hey, that is, do they have to wear it too???

Some people have already started to try to dig out other notes from the trash can, but they are surrounded by girls who have also reacted.

"It's all pulled out, and I can't go back. ”

"That's it. ”

"Don't you say maid outfits are cute all day long? ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

……

The girls are gearing up, and the men are trembling.

And Liu Xing and Ma Wenwen, who have always cooperated well, also had a disagreement on this matter.

After some argument, the girls reluctantly took a step back and also voted once. If there are more "against" votes than "yes" votes, a new lot will be drawn; otherwise, the men will have no choice but to accept their fate.

The girls didn't have a problem with that, because the number of girls in the class was 18, which was just one more than the boys.

The boys don't have a problem with that, because ......

"I asked Qian Xiaomiao to vote in favor of us, we are small, she will definitely help me. A boy whispered.

"Me too. ”

"I canvassed too. ”

The boys firmly believe that there will be no traitors within themselves - because there are no women lovers among them! In this case, just bring in two girls and they will win!

After another toss-up, a new vote began, and the final result was ......

Opposition 17.

Agree 18.

This result made the girls cheer and the boys were shocked.

"Why?!!" they fell to their knees and cried out in pain.

"Qian Xiaomiao, didn't you say that you would vote against it?!" a man spoke, because they were childhood sweethearts, so they didn't care much when they spoke.

"I'm against it!" Qian Xiaomiao was also anxious, she ran to the podium and pulled it, and then took out a card from the pile of votes and unfolded it for Fa Xiao, "You always know my handwriting, right?"

"Actually, I voted against. A girl raised her hand.

"Me ...... too"

Well, they couldn't resist the sugar-coated cannonballs.

So here's the problem.

"What the hell is going on...... "Cheng Yang, who was stunned, said that this thing is really weird, hey!

"Don't you understand?" Song Ci, who was standing beside him, smiled coldly and said gloomily, "This shows that there are many traitors hiding among you. ”

Cheng Yang only felt a tremor in his heart, and then he heard someone say again and again-

"Later, when you take a shower, be careful and grab the soap. ”

“……”

"After all, there's a word called soap and slippery people. ”

...... "You go!" I don't want to listen to anything!!