Fortunately, although the teachers usually look very serious, even the students inadvertently make a mistake in a small step in the solution of a question, so that the students unanimously believe that the teacher is probably the most cold-blooded animal on the earth, but in today's more joyful environment, Ning Zhichu found that they are full of joy, anger and sorrow like their parents, and they also have the same warm emotions as themselves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shaking his head, Ning Zhichu fixed his eyes and saw that the fifth position on his right hand was Qin Zhiwei, who had a tense face on weekdays, but at this moment, he was like a child, making a lot of noise, and occasionally playing tricks.

The fourth position on Ning Zhichu's left hand side is Gui Suyan, who is known as the best-looking female teacher in the second year of high school, she was originally dignified and had perverted requirements for her form, but at this time, her hair was messy, and even the original ironing and smooth dress was wrinkled.

Well, although Ning Zhichu knew that the charm of this Mid-Autumn Festival cake was irresistible, and it was a game activity suitable for all ages in the land of Xinyang, he never expected that the teachers who could muttered "how to solve this question" and "the fill-in-the-blank question here should fill in this word" all day long were incarnated as bullfighters in the bullring, shouting, triumphant after winning a good award, and gritting their teeth when they got a more general award, eager to grab the dice and play again.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ning Zhichu turned his head to look at Wen Youyou, who looked calm, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Wen Youyou, do you know that this will be the case?" ”

Wen Youyou followed the other teachers to coax, and after hearing Ning Zhichu's words, he teased his hair, "How is it possible, it's just that I think it's normal." Don't you think of them as classmates in our class, or as your own elders? Anyway, the focus is on participation and entertainment. ”

Well, it makes sense, and I don't have the words to refute it.

Ning Zhichu stayed for a while, thought about it, and felt that Wen Youyou's statement was not incorrect, so he gave up the gossip in his heart and concentrated on Bo Cake.

When Ning Zhichu threw himself into the cake, the whole time became faster unconsciously. Soon, the Mid-Autumn Festival cake activity held by the experimental middle school itself ended so-so before seven o'clock in the evening. Some of the more delayed tables only delayed for three or five minutes to decide the final winner.

Ning Zhichu's luck was not very good tonight, and the biggest one was only the right one. However, Ning Zhichu didn't know the female teacher who seemed to be teaching junior high school, and at the last moment, she beat Qin Zhiwei and won the final champion award.

Wen Youyou's luck is more ordinary than Ning Zhichu, and the biggest award is Sanhong, and then she won a bunch of one-show and two moves, which made some empty-handed teachers extremely red. However, Wen Youyou herself doesn't seem to take these prizes to heart, and it seems that she enjoys the process of playing cakes more.

"Wen Youyou, Ning Zhichu, hurry up and go to your class position with the prizes. Let's sort out the rest. ”

Suddenly, Qin Zhiwei said to Ning Zhichu and the two of them while tidying up the table.

Ning Zhichu hesitated, "This"

It's not that he didn't want to go over to Liu Zeyang and them with the prize, after all, Ning Zhichu hadn't eaten dinner yet, and he was already hungry. It's just that leaving alone and letting the teacher tidy it up makes Ning Zhichu feel weird.

Wen Youyou was not polite, after listening to Qin Zhiwei's words, he first thanked the teacher, and then walked over to the position of the twenty-first class of high school with the prize.

Seeing this, Ning Zhichu could only smile awkwardly, then caught up with Wen Youyou and walked side by side with her.

"Eh, why didn't you help just now?"

After walking for a short while, Ning Zhichu was sure that he would not be heard by the teacher, so he immediately couldn't help but ask with doubts in his heart.

"Would you like to stay and help?" Wen Youyou's voice was still as cold as ever, "You didn't find that the Bo cake table is all in the backstage of the seat, as long as you move quickly, it will be sorted out, and you can sit immediately." Besides, you didn't see those junior high school dolls, who were so energetic that they took the initiative to help. Now that the time is about to be 7:10, and our location is close to the front desk, I think, if we don't come back to find our place, Mr. Li is going crazy again. ”

Ning Zhichu thought about it, glanced back, and found that as Wen Youyou said, the group of junior high school students who were fortunate enough to participate in the Bo Cake together were struggling to contribute their strength at this time.

After finding the location of his class, Wen Youyou went to the girls' group, while Ning Zhichu was surrounded by Liu Zeyang and Yu Haitao.

Liu Zeyang looked at Ning Zhichu's nerd who pretended to be a prize, then pursed his lips, picked up a candy and peeled it open to eat, and complained, "Fuck, Brother Chu, your luck is too bad." ”

"Can you not call me Brother Chu?"

Ning Zhichu rolled his eyes, took the bread and milk handed over by Guo Haitao, and devoured it. As for Yu Haitao and the others, they consciously grabbed the food in the bag: the second prize potato chip set - a large bag of potato chips and two peanuts in the bag.

Ning Zhichu won 4 second moves, except for the last one who failed to get the prize because the prizes were all over, the other three all got the prize set.

"The party seems to be about to start, I heard that it starts at half past seven? Unfortunately, why do I feel like no one is coming? A lot of the positions are empty. ”

The person who said this was Zhang Yongcheng, who once took the second place in the first year of high school. I saw him eating peanuts while looking around the venue.

Liu Zeyang said disdainfully, "Yongcheng, you are too naïve, the teacher told us to arrive at half past seven, so the party must start at eight or half past eight." Didn't you see that Zhang Jing and Zhou Suhong haven't gone backstage to prepare? ”

After speaking, Liu Zeyang also deliberately pointed to Zhang Jing and Zhou Suhong on the girl's side.

Hearing this, Ning Zhichu was surprised, "Do Zhang Jing and Zhou Suhong both perform?" ”

"Huh?"

Liu Zeyang turned his head to look at Ning Zhichu for a long time, as if he was estimating something in his heart, until he saw that Ning Zhichu was a little impatient before explaining, "Zhang Jing is a dance specialty, and she will dance with Xu Jing in Class 8, Lin Xiuhong in Class 4, Li Shishi in Class 9 and others. As for Zhou Suhong, I heard that she signed up for a singing project, and it is estimated that she will perform solo on stage later. ”

Yu Haitao laughed obscenely, "When Zhang Jing and the others dance, they will look good, so many pairs of long legs, white and tender." Haha, it hurts! ”

"Smack."

Ning Zhichu gave Yu Haitao a chestnut without hesitation, which caught Yu Haitao off guard and snorted bitterly. I don't know why, when Yu Haitao mentioned Zhang Jing obscenely just now, Ning Zhichu felt very uncomfortable.

"Hurry up and eat your peanuts, don't you know that Zhang Jing is Achu's?"

Yu Haitao stood up under the pain, and his fat body soon brought a shadow, but Liu Zeyang reacted faster, pulled Yu Haitao to sit down, and scolded.

"Okay, Achu, I'm sorry."

Yu Haitao shrugged his shoulders, eating people with a short mouth, besides, he had seen a lot of this kind of joke on weekdays, so he sat down obediently and continued to eat peanuts. Then Liu Zeyang took Zhang Yongcheng and Zeng Abing and them, and began to brag wildly.

Only Ning Zhichu was left dumbfounded, when did Zhang Jing be my one?

Fortunately, the theatrical evening is about to begin.

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