Chapter 210
December 25 finally arrived in the anticipation of the students. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Jiangsheng Middle School is a century-old school, and no one has any evidence for whether it is a hundred years old. After all, many schools that have only been established for more than 40 years also like to claim that they are 100 years old, and 40 years is about equal to 50 years.
Whether Jiangsheng Middle School is a century-old school is not mentioned for the time being, but the time of its establishment is particularly interesting, yes, it was established on December 25. Therefore, the Christmas party is actually the school celebration, but just like many people only spend their whole life on their birthdays, banners will be hung in the whole year of the establishment of the school to call the school celebration, and it is usually called the Christmas party.
The morning of the Christmas party is to play games, each class prepares a project, just like the entertainment in the amusement park, the students go into different classes to play different games according to their preferences, and the students who have a program all go to the school auditorium for the last rehearsal before the game.
The stage costumes are all very pompous and dazzling, although almost everyone thinks that the costumes covered with red and gold sequins are ugly, but they accept them calmly with disgust - anyway, everyone is ugly together, there is always someone to cushion my back, and I am not the ugliest one.
At the rehearsal scene, there were spicy eyes everywhere you could see - why should you wear red sequin clothes with green pants? Even if it is barely explained by red flowers and green leaves, what is that yellow circle on their wrists? Stamens? Why do girls tie their hair in strange shapes? The hair is tightly attached to the scalp, and the overly tight hair is so torn that the eyes are about to change into an animated version of Mulan. And where does it look good to apply two lumps of plateau red on the face? Is it really honorable to make yourself look like you can be like a black history in order to perform on stage?
Compared with the other people in the class who are dressed strangely and ugly, and have special frozen people (frozen people who wear very little), the nine people in the 247 class are simply not here to participate in the same performance!
Because they are dancing a cool street dance, in order to create a street effect, the nine people are dressed in European and American streets, wearing a variety of clothing, including wide hip-hop pants with sweatshirts and Martin boots, pencil pants and denim jackets, everyone or wearing hats and headphones or earmuffs, in short, it looks beautiful and warm, which is really enviable.
Feng Jing was in the first row because of her height, and because of her height, she couldn't wear loose clothes like others, so she could only wear tight-fitting clothes, so that visually she wouldn't look like a dwarf winter melon.
"Luoyang ......"
"Okay, seal the scene, so be it! I won't agree to you changing your sweatshirt. Luoyang said, God knows how many times Feng Jing has applied to her since the performance costume was set, not to wear such tight clothes?
"It's so incongruous, I'm different from you alone, others will definitely look at me, and I don't dance well......" Feng Jing chirped, if she didn't have a bedroom with Luoyang, it would be okay for her to secretly wear a sweatshirt, and she would be late when she was about to play, so she didn't have time to change her clothes again, it was perfect! Unfortunately, they are in a dormitory......
"What's incongruous? I think it's good, you're the best dancer in the whole team besides me, and people think of you, that's how you should be! Luoyang retorted.
"But...... How about I wear a sweatshirt on top and pencil pants underneath? At least be unified with you......"
"It's not like you haven't tried it, the sweatshirt you bought this time is too big, and you don't look like you're wearing a skirt in that sweatshirt? Don't ruin our hard-earned dance because of the costumes! Luoyang warned.
"But ......"
"Don't be, this outfit is for you, you said it's so short...... Thin arms, who can wear them but you? Luoyang asked, this denim jacket is individually customized according to the size of the sealing scene, and the patterns and patterns are all set by her, of course, it can only be worn by the sealing scene!
Feng Jing sighed silently, to tell the truth, her hands and feet are really uncoordinated, and she automatically learned Lori's magic skills when she fell to the ground. She still likes static exercises like yoga very much, and she can master them well, but she is worried about the strenuous exercise of dancing.
"Don't worry, I'm right next to you, just follow me to do the moves, relax, dancing is very simple." Luoyang comforted.
"It's hard to dance! It's not easy at all. Feng Jing muttered, "I also think the difference series and circuit diagram are very simple!" ”
After the rehearsal was successfully completed and the encouragement of the school leaders was listened to, everyone disbanded and participated in the small games organized by each class.
Originally, the four girls in the 403 dormitory acted together, but after playing two games, they slowly divided into teams, Feng Jing and Luoyang became a team, and Zhou Ke and Tang Jin'er were a pair.
Class 247 plays drumming and passing flowers, so I also went to the Propaganda Department to borrow a small drum, when the drum stops, whoever has the flower ball in his hand will perform a show on stage, and each round of contestants will get a lollipop as a reward at the end.
"Who came up with this idea? It's so naïve, I played the leftover stuff in elementary school and brought it to high school to play, which really lowered the entertainment level of our class. "Luoyang passed by the gate of Class 247 and saw that everyone was playing this game, and I couldn't bear to look at it directly, so everyone was still playing so excitedly.
"Let's take a walk and see if your boyfriend's activities in Class 249 are also at this level!" Luoyang pulled Feng Jing and rushed towards Class 249.
On the blackboard of class 249 is written the theme of the class's activities - who is undercover?!
This game is a very popular game on Mango Terrace now, although it can only play eight people at a time, but there are a lot of onlookers around, and it looks particularly interesting.
"Good! This round of undercover agents is pulled out, and civilians win! The host Jiang Junjie announced loudly, "Now the undercover agent will be punished by drinking a glass of lemon juice that we have carefully concocted!" ”
After the undercover agent drank up the small glass of lemon juice in front of everyone, Jiang Junjie announced the start of the next round of games, and Luoyang saw the opportunity to drag Fengjing onto the field.
"Yo yo, Luoyang and Fengjing are here! Han Cheng, aren't you too sorry for us to come all the way to see your scholar if you don't play? Do you think so? Jiang Junjie laughed and teased in his mouth, but his heart was bleeding, why did my goddess turn out to be my brother's girlfriend? My heart hurts!
"Yes!" The scandal between Feng Jing and Han Cheng spread throughout the first year of high school, and even some well-informed sophomore seniors had heard about it.
Han Cheng smiled and walked into the field, causing a burst of commotion from his classmates.
"To spice things up, how about we have an extra whiteboard in addition to the undercover agents? How about not writing civilian words or undercover words, and letting the person who gets the whiteboard guess and describe it based on the words everyone describes? Jiang Junjie asked shyly, at this time, the "who is undercover" of Mango Station has not evolved to the level of a tabula rasa, and sure enough, the creativity of people is unlimited.
"Good!" It's not a big deal to see the excitement.
Feng Jing took the identity card and looked at it very carefully, the whole person was not good, and instantly wondered if Jiang Junjie was deliberately manipulating her?! Otherwise, why is it a coincidence that her identity card is a whiteboard?! (To be continued.) )