The life of the county high school students is very boring, most of the time every day is in the state of studying, not much spare time, the whole school in the first arrival, may still feel that the area is not small, but once familiar, you will find that every school, in fact, is so big place, spend a short time, you can go around, the school's entertainment program is also very limited.

But at the same time, the life of the county high school students is full of fun, playing with their classmates every day, chatting, playing basketball in their spare time, and finding an empty place to play badminton, which are all ways to stretch their bodies and minds.

As the nap bell ended, the sleeping classmates in the class gradually woke up, opened their eyes, rubbed their eyes, and refreshed.

Shen Qi also woke up from his sleep, and after moving his body twice in the seat, he drank a sip of water to moisten his dry lips, and the whole person was full of energy.

The first class in the afternoon was a music lesson......

It has been more than a month since the start of school, and the teachers of various subjects have long been familiar with it, and if you want to say that Shen Qi wants to complain the most, it is this music class.

Because...... This teacher really doesn't teach anything.

The music teacher was about thirty or forty years old, and she was a woman.

Usually in class, she uses the projector to play all kinds of videos, songs, dances, etc. directly in the classroom, and she usually sits in the front and manages the order.

As a result, the music class is a very popular lesson for the entire Class 11 students, and because of the class time, there are only two or three music lessons a week in the afternoon. Generally, each teacher will assign homework at the end of class, so every time I go to music class, I see the big screen in front of me open, except for a few who are watching with relish below, the rest are all writing hard with their heads down, desperately rushing to do their homework.

Good students and bad students are the same, as long as they still do their homework. I always think that I will finish writing as soon as possible, and the sooner I finish writing, the easier it will be for me.

The main thing that is needed for a school like a county high school is the admission rate, so for some side subjects, it can be said that the management is very lax.

There were no surprises in this music lesson. When the music teacher arrived, she played the CD she had brought with her on the computer, sat down at her desk, picked up the book and started reading.

After all, it's class time, and the students in the class are still very orderly. The teacher in front of her sat there, spoke quietly, and there was no movement, so she just ignored it, but if it was too loud, it would definitely be in charge of you.

Shen Qi sat in his seat, and he was not idle, as usual, in the morning class. At the end of the day, the homework was assigned, and the teacher made it clear what questions to do.

With this kind of homework that can be completed at school, Shen Qi will definitely not leave him until he goes home to do it. He still has to code words when he comes home at night.

However, while doing the exercises, Shen Qi was also thinking about a question in his head.

When the company celebrates...... What song do you sing?

This is indeed a question worth thinking about, and since you have decided to participate, you have told the propaganda minister Chen Lin. Shen Qi will not release other pigeons.

What songs to sing, this is a bit particular.

You don't have to think about it, not to mention that a group of teachers will be watching below. He came to "love this and love that" is a very dead thing, and said that this is the annual celebration of the literary club after all, and it is a very important thing, and it cannot be fooled casually.

Well...... Sing a song that is more positive.

Moreover, it is necessary to sing the songs that have appeared now, that is, before 10/8/09.

It's not like Shen Qi is playing and singing blindly at home by himself, as long as the song in his memory can be thrown out, when there are so many people, if he sings a song that hasn't appeared yet, there is no way to explain it.

He writes a Chinese workbook, so he doesn't have to worry too much, so it's easy to do two things, answering questions while filtering the songs in his head.

However, although Shen Qi has heard a lot of songs, most of them came out a few years later, and now there are some songs, if you ask him to think about it with his brain, he can't think of it at all.

Thinking about it and thinking about it, he didn't have a clue, and Shen Qi's eyes fell on Wen Jie on the side.

This guy didn't sleep all the afternoon just now, he was awake before Shen Qi lay down to sleep, and after Shen Qi woke up, he was still in that position, I don't know if it was Shen Qi's ideological work that played a role, or other reasons, after class, Wen Jie returned to normal, and he was writing and painting with his head down.

But thinking of the lovesick look on Sun Wenjie's face when he opened his eyes just now, Shen Qi suddenly remembered that sentence.

The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Shaking his head, Shen Qi was not ready to continue to manage other people's "love problems." "Every man has his own fate.

Looking ahead, the music teacher sat on a chair and looked at the book carefully, completely oblivious to the students below.

Looking at the whole class, most of them were bowing their heads and writing hard, and a few of them were talking to the classmates next to them in a whisper, but everyone was very restrained.

Gently patting Sun Wenjie's shoulder, Shen Qi whispered, "Wenjie." ”

"What's wrong?" Sun Wenjie raised his head and looked at Shen Qi.

"Do you have any good song recommendations?"

"Good song?" Sun Wenjie wondered, and then thought about it: "Do you want to sing last time at the social celebration?" ”

"Well, that." Shen Qi nodded: "I thought about it for a long time just now, and I didn't think of what song to sing, do you have any suggestions?" ”

As soon as he put the pen down, Sun Wenjie leaned back in the chair: "I don't have any suggestions, I don't usually listen to songs." ”

"Okay." Shen Qi said helplessly.

Off-site help was declared a failure.

After thinking about it, he didn't have a clue, so Shen Qi was ready to put this matter aside first, and the social celebration would start in November, even if he signed up, he could report it before next week.

And in Shen Qi's opinion, this registration deadline is a fictitious one, if it is a really good program, it is estimated that it doesn't matter later, it can still be added.

I made up my mind, this is a class, just whisper to Wen Jie next to him, Shen Qi is not going to disturb Du Bing, wait until after class, and then ask the two girls in front of him if they have any good suggestions.

After all, as the old saying goes, there is a lot of power in people, not to mention, if you can't think of any suitable songs, then go home and find Du Niang, there are thousands of netizens behind me, looking for a song suitable for the celebration of the literary club, isn't that a matter of hand.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi suddenly put his mind at ease, didn't bother Wen Jie anymore, he also lowered his head, and concentrated on doing the exercises, a class is forty minutes, you can write as much as you can, and you can code words directly when you go home at night. ‘

So decided! (To be continued.) )