Chapter 22 Mid-Autumn Festival Gala 1
readx;?“ Five sons Dengke! ”
", Ning Zhichu, your luck is too good!"
Liu Zeyang took a closer look and found that the five threes were lying obediently in the bowl, and couldn't help but stammer. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info These five sons are quite easy to say, but only those who are well versed in the game of Bo Cake will know that the five sons are even more difficult to win than the champions of the four red types.
"You're lucky." Ren Shan teased, then ran to Zhao Nianci's side, and whispered to comfort Zhao Nianci, who was obviously extremely disappointed.
It's no wonder that although Ren Shan is respectfully called "violent girl" and "iron rooster" by her male classmates, the girls in the class love Ren Shan very much, and basically every girl's relationship with Ren Shan is maintained at a good level.
Just looking at Ren Shan's performance just now, you can take a peek at the leopard.
Zeng Abing, who threw four in, walked over with a smile and hooked up with Ning Zhichu, "Achu, come on at night, win all the prizes!" ”
"Ahem, ahem."
Li Guoqiang, who was standing on the side, couldn't help coughing and reminding Zeng Abing that he was still by the two of you. Zeng Abing was not stunned when he heard Li Guoqiang's voice, and his hippie smile made Li Guoqiang, who originally wanted to say something, pause.
"Zhichu, when the meeting is 6 o'clock, you must go to the Bud Art Hall and make a cake first. Then the whole class, be sure to arrive at the Bud Art Hall before 7:30 p.m., the class leader, the secretary of the Youth League, the two of you do a good job of taking your classmates to the hall. If it's okay, you can get out of school now. ”
Li Guoqiang told the squad leader Li Ruilin and the League secretary Huang Lu to do a good job in mobilizing the students at the party, and then left the classroom first, probably going back to the office to prepare for the faculty and staff at 6 o'clock.
Ning Zhichu looked at the clock hanging on the wall above the blackboard, the clock showed that the time was already a quarter past five o'clock, so he called Liu Zeyang, Yu Haitao, Zeng Abing and others, and went back to the dormitory with the prize he had just won.
When I got back to the dormitory, it was another fight. The male classmates who were familiar with Ning Zhichu came over one by one to make fun of Ning Zhichu, and said that if Ning Zhichu didn't get the top prize from the teacher's side later, then don't blame them for being polite, let's Ning Zhichu.
Ning Zhichu smiled and scolded a few words, knowing that they were here to tease, he didn't take it to heart, but picked up a change of clothes and went to take a shower and change clothes. Sometimes, friendship is like this, today you hurt me, tomorrow I will hurt you, everyone ridicules and ridicules, those who have a temper play together, and those who don't have a temper are regarded as passers-by with familiar faces.
When Ning Zhichu finished taking a bath, it happened to be six forty-five, so he hurriedly confessed to his roommate Liu Zeyang Yu Haitao, and asked them to help bring him a piece of bread when they went to the Bud Art Hall at half past seven, and then rushed to the Bud Art Hall.
At this time, the Bud Art Hall had already sorted out the scope of the faculty and staff. No more, no less, full of forty Bo cake tables.
If it weren't for Principal Du Yafei's decision to send one person from each class in each year to participate in the faculty and staff's cakes, as well as some of the faculty and staff's family members, plus some guests invited by other schools, it is estimated that almost 30 tables would be enough for the school faculty and staff to entertain themselves and make cakes by themselves.
However, the return behind this investment is also worth Principal Du Yafei's great effort and funds. After all, in the name of the Mid-Autumn Festival cake event, it is much better than the name of the gift delivered to the door on weekdays.
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"Hey, Ning Zhichu, here."
Ning Zhichu had just arrived at the Bud Art Hall, and when he couldn't figure out how to find an organization, the squad leader Li Guoqiang shook his hand with him and walked over quickly.
"I said to arrive before 6 o'clock, you really know how to calculate the time, just five minutes short of 6 o'clock."
Li Guoqiang came to Ning Zhichu's side, raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ning Zhichu for being so "punctual".
Ning Zhichu shrugged his shoulders and did not directly respond to the head teacher's words, but pointed to Wen Youyou next to the head teacher and asked, "Eh, old class, why did you come over too?" Isn't I the only one in our class who is qualified? ”
Before Li Guoqiang could speak, Wen Youyou was dissatisfied, "Ning Zhichu, don't you want me to come over to make cakes?" Hmph, if I'm at the same table as you later, the champion will definitely be mine, so you can be a spectator obediently. ”
Ning Zhichu said, "We'll see." ”
Li Guoqiang stopped the two from continuing to entangle, "Zhichu, Youyou came to participate as a family member, of course you are qualified to come over to Bo Cake." Okay, it's almost time, let's hurry up and get the number plate and take a seat in the Bo cake. ”
Perhaps it was a coincidence of fate, the number plates of Ning Zhichu and Wen Youyou were the same, with "26" written on them, representing the twenty-sixth table. Li Guoqiang drew "34", which made his eggs hurt for a few seconds.
After pondering for a while, Li Guoqiang explained a few precautions to Wen Youyou and Ning Zhichu, and then hurried to table 34 by himself. And Ning Zhichu and Wen Youyou fought all the way to table 26.
The 26 tables were full of two people, and it happened that Ning Zhichu and Wen Youyou arrived. Then a male teacher, who looked full of majesty on his face, silently counted the heads, and then said, "Okay, since we have all the people, let's start first." ”
Ning Zhichu looked over and felt very familiar, at this time, Wen Youyou tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, "He is the section leader of the third year of high school, Qin Zhiwei, and the cousin of Qin Feng, the head of our second year of high school." At this table, it seems that all of them are teachers, and only the two of us are students. ”
Ning Zhichu quickly glanced around and found that as Wen Youyou said, this table was full of teachers, and they all looked stern, so he whispered, "It's so stressful." ”
Wen Youyou nodded sympathetically.
Just as Wen Youyou and Ning Zhichu were communicating in a whisper, one of the female teachers, Gui Suyan, the head teacher of Class 10 of the second year of high school, said loudly, "Youyou, and this male classmate, are you ready?" Don't be nervous, this is not a class, come on! ”
Qin Zhiwei smiled, although Ning Zhichu felt that he was much more handsome than he was now when he wasn't smiling, "Teacher Gui, when you say that, they are probably even more nervous." ”
"It's not you yet, you have a strained face all day long, which makes people look scared." Zhang Muqing, who is also a teacher in the third year of high school, said with a smile. She is the only teacher at this table who is under the age of thirty, and the rest of the teachers are basically thirty or forty years old.
Gui Suyan glanced at Qin Zhiwei sideways and teased, "Teacher Zhang is right, Teacher Qin, you shouldn't smile yet." ”
The other teachers all burst out laughing, making Ning Zhichu and Wen Youyou laugh awkwardly.
The corners of Qin Zhiwei's mouth twitched, he was very helpless, so he had to pull out a smile that he thought was very good-looking. It's just that in the eyes of Ning Zhichu and Wen Youyou, it's better not to laugh.
After teasing for a while and enlivening the atmosphere of the whole table, Qin Zhiwei announced that the Bo cake at their table had officially begun.