September 25th, Mid-Autumn Festival. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The autumn of 2007 was different from the previous days, and there was not much residual heat. On the contrary, it's cool, especially when the wind blows.

Early in the morning, the air above the experimental middle school was very hot. The students who originally got up early to read the book had their eyes on the textbooks, but their minds were already far away. Even some of the students who got up for a morning run were running a little absent-mindedly. If they hadn't developed the habit of not running and getting sick all over their bodies, they would have given up running a long time ago.

When the bell rang for morning self-study, the restless atmosphere gradually dissipated. It's just that, looking at the smiling eyes of the students, they are full of hope, and it is estimated that they also want to make time go faster, from morning to afternoon as soon as possible.

According to the previous practice of the experimental middle school, the time of the cake activity was three or four classes in the afternoon of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Subjects that were originally taught during this time period, whether they were key subjects or unimportant subjects, would be suspended once.

This is also the reason why the students are so cheerful and looking forward to it. Under the heavy pressure of studying, I finally had such an opportunity to play without going to class, and of course I should cherish it.

Therefore, on this day, no matter which subject the class, the learning efficiency of students is much lower than usual. When the teacher also knows the minds of the group of children under the podium, they are no longer studying, and they are more or less a little uneasy in teaching. Even like some unimportant subject teachers, they simply let students study on their own, or distribute a few test papers for students to do in class.

During the recess, groups of students began to talk about the afternoon cakes. The prizes for the cakes were already purchased on the weekend, and the life committee members of some classes were soft-mouthed and couldn't stand the inquiries of other students, so they got to the bottom of the list of prizes in their classes early.

In those classes where the champion prizes are better, the students have long been gearing up and want to take the champion into their arms. The clever one opened a self-entertaining handicap, each person can bet one yuan, which one has the best luck in the betting circle, and can laugh all the way to the end.

Ning Zhichu, Yu Haitao, and Liu Zeyang also discussed for a lot of time, which was nothing more than bragging, to see who could get the champion of this year's Bo Cake. Listening to the tone of Ren Shan, a member of the life committee, it seems that the last champion of each class can participate in the cake activity organized by the school itself after the theatrical evening that night.

This news made many students nervous, and secretly I don't know how many times they prayed for the Bodhisattva to bless their luck enough. After all, in the past, the school only invited the teacher and one of the teacher's family members to participate in the cake event, and there was no experience of inviting students to join.

This time, the principal actually made such a decision, probably to make up for the regret of not being able to make cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. As for why the students are so excited, of course, because the prizes of the cake activities organized by the school itself are very valuable. Regardless of the fact that the prize is a daily thermos cup and a table lamp, just looking at the champion prize is enough to kill the local tyrant class, and the prize of the champion of the school's Bo cake activity is actually a set of three-bedroom and two-hall faculty dormitory for one year.

This staff dormitory is not far from the school, only three or four streets away. Huang Qixi, the seventh principal of the experimental middle school, proposed and built it during his tenure in order to improve the living conditions of the school's teachers and attract more talents to teach in the experimental middle school. In order to apply for the construction land of the faculty dormitory, Huang Qixi also quarreled with the Xinning District Government several times, and finally alarmed the Provincial Department of Education. Then the Xinning District Government pinched its nose and gave a piece of land to the experimental middle school in a so-so manner.

Therefore, until today, no matter what difficulties the experimental middle school encounters, all the teachers and staff have basically never given up and overcome the difficulties with the school.

Soon, it was time for the break after the second class in the afternoon. If it was in normal times, in the classroom and corridor, there would have been a lot of people, shrugging their heads, and going to the bathroom with their shoulders hooked up without much energy. And now, although it is also full of voices, everyone's eyes are dancing with joy and expectation.

"Come on, Ning Zhichu, Liu Zeyang, the two of you take a few girls and go to the girls' dormitory to take out the prizes. Well, Jingjing, Yoyo, you two will take them there.

Yu Haitao, Jiang Vanke, Chen Anping, Zhou Zhixiang, Wen Hao, Li Xiujie, a few of you, set up the tables and chairs. Yes, that's right, four tables in one. Well, just put seven positions on the line.

The rest of the male classmates and class leaders moved the rest of the desks to the back of the classroom. Don't just stand and don't do things, the faster you move, the sooner you can do it. ”

As soon as the class ended, Ren Shan, a member of the life committee, stood up, first loudly asked the students not to go out, and then arranged for the male students to set up the tables one by one, and put out 7 positions for Bo cakes in groups of 8 people.

Ning Zhichu and Liu Zeyang followed the girls to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, waiting for the girls in the class to take down the prizes. The aunt in charge of the dormitory was eyeing her, so that Ning Zhichu and Liu Zeyang didn't dare to take a second look. Fortunately, although Ren Shan bought a lot of prizes on the weekend, the weight was not very heavy, and the heaviest prizes were the 2-liter bottles of drinks.

Ning Zhichu and Liu Zeyang consciously carried the heaviest in their hands, and then followed a group of chattering girls back to the classroom. On the way, there are many juniors and seniors, carrying things in their hands and things on their shoulders, and they are estimated to be the same as Ning Zhichu, reduced to free labor.

When Ning Zhichu and the others returned to the classroom, there were already 7 areas for Bo cakes in the middle of the classroom. Then Ren Shan commanded some female students to distribute the prizes evenly to the tables in these 7 areas. Li Ruilin, the squad leader, took out a lottery box and put it on the podium table, and then placed 56 paper balls in the lottery box, each paper ball was written with a table number.

After tossing and turning like this, more than half an hour later, each student finally had a paper ball in his hand. Some of the best girlfriends have been dismantled and are in a hurry to exchange table numbers with other classmates.

The number of the paper ball in Ning Zhichu's hand was written as "6", that is, he was the No. 6 Bo cake table. Unfortunately, Zhang Jing and Wen Youyou did not get together, Zhang Jing is at table No. 4 and Wen Youyou is at table No. 1.

Ning Zhichu's front table, Li Tingting, is the same table as him, the No. 6 table.

Li Ruilin saw that the time was almost up, and the exchange of table numbers had already been exchanged, he and Ren Shan glanced at each other, and saw Ren Shan nodded, so Li Ruilin announced on the podium that the cake activity of Class 11 had officially begun.