Chapter 27 The Golden Autumn Art Festival
CHAPTER XXVII
"Huh? Golden Autumn Art Festival? x3 "The three of us who skipped class the next morning were naturally called to the office by the head teacher Mr. Zhao, and I thought that the teacher would come up first, first come to a set of eight honors and eight shames, in order to open up the situation, and then connect the socialist core values to us plus the debuff of living in the world without words, and finally end the conversation with a shot to find our parents, so that we are killed by a set of uninjured combo moves at the speed of light QA full blood. And the truth was not what I expected. "Teacher Zhao, do you mean that we should inform the students in the class of this news?" Even though he knew that things couldn't be so simple, Fengyue still tried to ask. "No, no, you misunderstood what I meant, Yuling didn't know if it was forgivable when she first came, but you and Chi Yao should know, our school will hold a Golden Autumn Art Festival every year before the final exam, and each class will have a program, and the top three classes can add ten points per subject to each person's final exam, and this ten points will be given by the students of the last three classes." Hey, is it really good to have such a serious thing as a final exam and be so child's play? What is the school leader's brain? And wouldn't the students of the special specialty class be able to beat us who only know mathematics, physics, chemistry and mathematics in a fancy way? "Then teacher, do you mean to let the three of us go up?" Chi Yao scratched the long red hair that pierced her eyes, I quietly fled the scene alone yesterday, and I won't know what happened to the two of them. "Well, that's right, that's it, it's a chance for the three of you to make amends. I don't expect you to be able to get the top few places, as long as the bottom few are not lowering the average score of our class, "That's not easy!" Look at what crooked melons and cracked dates the three of us are! A beautiful female hooligan Fengyue who is obsessed with making girls, a bad girl who loves to play basketball, and me, a short-haired otaku with poor breasts. Is it really good to point us on stage and perform? Teacher, do you think which of us seems to be so unreliable? "But the teacher handed over such an important matter to us...... "Fengyue naturally knows how weak the combat power of our group is, if it is to compete with e-sports, I can play ten." Alas~" After listening to Fengyue's words, Teacher Zhao sighed heavily, "To be honest, only the three of you in our class seem to have a little bit of personality, and the other students are all nerds in addition to studying." I didn't skip class even after high school. (Teacher, have you forgotten the three in front of you?) I'm a high school student, and I haven't even been in love (no, no, no, the harmless guy on my left is definitely far more than you think). When you work in the future, you will find that in fact, the knowledge in the textbooks is really very little for you to use, (that's because you haven't learned much at all!). Anyway, I'll leave it to you, and maybe you'll awaken the youthful heart of your classmates who can create infinite possibilities. "Is there a mistake? Can I understand that Teacher Zhao dislikes her students and is too well-behaved? I also look forward to the students skipping class and falling in love! If it weren't me for the victim this time, I would really shout such a teacher, please give me a dozen! Since the teachers have given us such high expectations, we can't say anything, so we can only agree to it. In the end, the three of us returned to the classroom without saying a word, and the date of the performance was a month away, so we didn't have much time left. "Boss! I'm being by that kid again! "What! How dare you come to us to find trouble! The fifth and sixth told the brothers to get ready, and tonight they will pay for their blood debts!! The corners of my mouth twitched uncontrollably after hearing such a conversation at the end of class, is this still nerd? It's like a couple of teenagers addicted to the Internet. I vaguely feel that I seem to be cheated by the amiable and amiable Mr. Zhao, the world is really unfriendly. I really want to take refuge in the Bigmouth Monkey Planet. Feng Yue and Chi Yao were also absent-mindedly looking here and there during class, and Feng Yue even waved at me, not caring about the history teacher's face from Africa. They must have a lot of headaches about this kind of thing, too. "Lost~" Fengyue threw me a paper ball under the teacher's nose, which should have something written in it. I looked at the history teacher and asked him with his eyes if he could pick it up. (You dare to pick it up!) The teacher's reply to me was this. (Let's have dinner together after school at noon!) Sure enough, the teacher was right, I shouldn't have picked it up. "Xie Yuling! You stand up for me! "Eh~ helplessly, I silently covered my forehead. Speaking of which, teacher, are you okay with your eyes? You obviously saw that she threw me the paper ball first, right? "Keep going to class!" Maybe I was born to fight with my history teacher, and as long as I was a history teacher, I always looked at me unpleasantly, is this a curse? And at this moment, the plague god of Fengyue turned around and opened his mouth to me and said something. Stupid~ That's what she said, damn it! "Xie Yuling! It's not honest to stand! Get me out! "...... "Since the teacher has issued an expulsion order, I had to obediently walk out of the classroom, during which I saw Fengyue sticking out his tongue at me. In fact, to be honest, it is much more comfortable to stand in the hallway than in the classroom, because there is no annoying Fengyue and annoying history teacher here, and I lie on the railing and look at the sky blankly. There seems to be a junior high school girl in the playground taking physical education class. They were wearing long sweatpants, and it was a shame that they couldn't see the elastic calves. "Senior Sister Yuling!!" "Huh?" Someone seems to be calling me. I focused my eyes on the faces of the people below. I saw her, the elementary school girl who scolded me for sb for the first time and later taught me to buy groceries. "Oh!! Hello! "I waved my arms like she said hello. ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――ps: It's the second update of the New Year, everyone has a good New Year. Q group number 27.67.86.28.3