Chapter 217: School Selection

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Lei Feng used to belong to the latter.

Now it belongs to the former.

A week later.

Plum College Assembly Hall.

The three teachers sat in the audience, watching groups of students perform on stage, talking to each other from time to time.

Here, a sketch contest is underway.

There are many students who come to perform, elementary school, junior high school, high school, plum blossom college encourages students to explore their own interests and hobbies, and give support, so when they learned about the sketch competition, many people actively signed up.

However, the quality of the sketch...

There are three teachers in the audience, one surnamed Li, one surnamed Zhou, and a female teacher surnamed Bai, Lei Feng knows, but it is the head teacher of Xian Xian, Bai Qianhe.

The three are responsible for the review and selection of sketches.

At this time, he shook his head secretly.

They have seen a lot of works, just like children running a family wine, such a sketch to the county, I am afraid there is no hope of winning awards.

"It's up to the last two groups."

The three of them said secretly.

This time, only students are allowed to participate, there have been rumors in advance, and the school has also asked people to prepare, but unfortunately the time is still short, and good works are rare.

"This group is okay."

After watching the penultimate group, the three nodded. The short one is tall, and although the performance of this group is average, it is much better than the previous groups.

"Arwen, it looks like we've won."

On the side, the last group members who had not yet performed were laughing.

This is a member of the Literary Society.

As the largest club in the school except for the student union, the Literature Club got the news of the competition in advance, and the "president" Wen Sanqian personally handled it and successfully wrote a work in a few days.

Several people have rehearsed in advance, and the effect is quite good.

Now that I have seen the works of these "competitors", I feel that the odds are in hand.

It's an honor to be able to compete in the county, and you don't have to go to class, so it's really not to be missed!

"Hah! Luckily, I caught up! ”

"It's all your fault, you can lose your wigs."

"Hey, be careful not to bump into me!"

A group of people ran in.

But it's the Seven Immortals of Spring Rain Town!

Several people carried two bicycles, one scrapped and the other intact, and as soon as they entered the Great Hall, they handed a sketch script to the three judges, and then found a place to sit down.

A crowd of students poured in!

The Great Hall was empty, but with the appearance of Lei Feng and a few people, many people came running.

"You're going to sign up too?"

Judging seat, Bai Qianhe was surprised.

She is the head teacher of the slender class, and she is no stranger to Lei Feng, a group of singers came to sign up for the sketch competition, which made her feel weird inexplicably.

On the side, Wen Sanqian and the others frowned.

Originally, they were the last group, and they felt that the overall situation had been decided, but they didn't expect to bite the gold halfway.

Unlike other students, Lei Feng and the others are celebrities who have entered the line, and the threat is not ordinary, and the popularity they have is not the same as that of ordinary students.

This can be seen by looking at the students who are flocking to watch at this moment.

"A group of singers came to perform sketches, isn't it blindly mixed?"

Someone in the literary club muttered.

For this competition, they have been preparing for a long time, but they don't want to be cut off.

"Rest assured, with so many people watching, as long as we behave well, no one can take what belongs to us."

Wen Sanqian said.

He wasn't particularly worried.

Among the three judges, Mr. Zhou is his cousin-in-law, and even if he will not favor him, he will definitely act fairly.

"What about the stars who enter the line!"

Wen Sanqian snorted coldly in his heart.

He is very confident in the sketch "Exam" that he wrote, which he has put a lot of effort into coming up with, and there are a few jokes in it that he thinks are wonderful and very level.

For Lei Feng and a few people, Wen Sanqian was very unaccustomed to it.

As the president of the Literary Society, he was also a romantic figure in Meiyuan, but Lei Feng and a few people came, although he was only a senior student, he suppressed everyone's light by virtue of his status as a star; In addition, Lei Fengning joined the comic club and did not choose the literary club, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Do you know what a sketch is? Relying on a bit of popularity, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Wen Sanqian glanced at Lei Feng defiantly.

There were a total of six people from the Literature Club, five people performed, Wen Sanqian was only responsible for writing, at this time the five people carried some tables and chairs to the stage, and Wen Sanqian walked aside.

The show begins.

Lei Feng watched from the audience.

Speaking of which, Wen Sanqian's work "Exam" is very good, it is about an important exam, everyone cheats together, fights wits and courage with the teacher, and finally copied the answer, but found that the squad leader who delivered the message heard it wrong, the real exam was in the afternoon, this time it was just a mock test...

There are a few laughs in the sketch, and the five of them are also doing well, and what is eye-catching is that there is an episode in the middle, but it is "At least there is still you"!

This song is the exam version that Lei Feng made up that day.

The lyrics are apt.

No wonder more than 3,000 people in Japan came to ask for songs.

"Bang Bang!"

At the end of the performance, the audience burst into applause.

The three teachers were satisfied.

This work is the one they are most satisfied with today, Baofeng does not have a university, so the county competition is only for primary school, junior high school, high school, such a work, in the county's primary and secondary school student sketch competition, very competitive.

Wen Sanqian was a little proud.

"You know what a sketch is!"

He couldn't help but glance at Lei Feng with a sudden.

Lei Feng was stunned.

For Wen Sanqian, he was not impressed, if it weren't for his strong memory now, I'm afraid he would have forgotten it long ago.

Lei Feng didn't see the provocative eyes before, but this time he happened to see it, and he felt that the other party seemed to be quite naïve, this sketch was indeed not bad, but in Lei Feng's eyes, it was just good.

Vision determines height, insight determines pattern.

Lei Feng set his goal on the Spring Festival Gala, and he really didn't want to compare it with a few high school juniors.

"Humph!"

Wen Sanqian was very dissatisfied with Lei Feng's attitude.

The kind of "I don't care at all" that I don't even despise makes him hateful.

"I want to see what tricks you can play, you can sing and dance, but this is a skit! Oh, maybe it's going to be a thunderous story like "Taimu Humane"..."

Wen Sanqian tilted his head.

He thought of the thunderous works made by Lei Feng, such as "Taimu Humanity" and "Love Trading", the kind of complicated love between a few corners, which is really thunderous.

"Isn't it time to have a lightning rod?"

Wen Sanqian thought silently.

Offstage, Bai Qianhe and the three of them also thought so.

The threshold for sketches is not high, but it is not easy to perform wonderfully, although Lei Feng has filmed a lot of MVs, but that thing is different from sketches, if you follow that way, it will be very thunderous!

Several people are like a great enemy.

The stage has been cleared.

Bai Qianhe and the three of them didn't have time to open the sketch script, Wang Xitian had already handed the scrapped bicycle with the front wheel half folded to Lei Feng, and he himself pulled a good bicycle from the side and walked to the side to wait.

Wang Xijun took out a wig and put it on, and simply put on makeup to become an elderly old lady.

As for Lei Feng, he tore a band-aid and put it on his face, messed up his hairstyle, and dragged the broken bicycle, "Oops... Ah... Oops..."He screamed painfully and walked to the center of the stage, and started the show directly: "You say that I have the biggest shortcoming, that is, I am too nosy. It's not ......."