According to the usual practice, on the afternoon of December 31, I had to go to the school auditorium to watch the New Year's Day art show, so the students were absent-minded in the morning class. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The third-year students were close to the graduation examination, so they only selected a few students to perform in the 359 class, which is a recognized art class.

It's not like the first and second years of junior high school, each class has a show, and then the best five are selected to perform on stage for everyone.

So it wasn't until Tang Xiaowan said that she was looking forward to the afternoon show, that she didn't have such a show!

"It is said that Liu Wei also participated in this performance!" In the last class, Tang Xiaowan couldn't help but gossip.

The teacher also seemed quite absent-minded, the lecture was fragmented, and I didn't know whether to think about the New Year's Day art show in the afternoon or the three-day holiday on New Year's Day.

"Really? Do you know what kind of show is performed in the third grade of junior high school? Feng Jing asked in a low voice, she used to be a teacher herself, so under normal circumstances, she still gives face to the teacher in class, even if she understands many things, she will listen carefully to the class and consolidate it with the teacher on the stage. But at this moment, it is obvious that the teacher has lost her mind, and she naturally secretly talks about it.

"Of course I know, although they are mysterious, they can't hide it at all, their show is street dance! So handsome! Tang Xiaowan clenched her hands into fists on her chin, and her feet were still stomping on the ground at a high frequency, looking so excited that she couldn't help herself.

"Hip-hop? That's quite innovative, the school's group of old-fashioned audit teachers actually passed? Feng Jing asked.

"Of course, there is only one program in the entire third year of junior high school, and if this is killed, then we will have no program, and the third year of junior high school will not even have a sense of participation." Tang Xiaowan explained.

"Do you know what kind of dance they dance? popping？ breaking？ locking？ Or Jazz? Feng Jing asked curiously, she had studied modern jazz dance for a period of time before learning yoga, but because some movements of modern jazz dance were too difficult and there were many ballet movements, and she had never learned to dance before, she gave up.

"Huh? I don't know! There are so many categories of hip-hop? I thought it was street dance except for folk dance! Tang Xiaowan said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I'll know after reading it in the afternoon." Feng Jing comforted.

It's just that...... At this time, it seems that there has not been an orthodox training class for hip-hop, should it be ...... Those people just bought the albums of celebrities and watched the music videos to learn them, right?

"Well, it is said that this show is the most anticipated program of this New Year's Day art show!" Tang Xiaowan said.

"Yes, everyone is tired of watching folk dance, cross talk, poetry recitation or something, and of course a street dance is highly anticipated!"

The discussion in the classroom is getting louder and louder, touching the teacher's bottom line.

"Be quiet! It's class! If you don't want to go to class, get out! I know you're all thinking about the afternoon performance and the next three days off, if you finish this class quietly, I won't assign homework, and if you are still so noisy, don't blame me for doing too much homework! The teacher paused, then began to continue the lecture, "Now turn to page 103 of the book......

Those students who are not afraid of the sky and the earth are really afraid that there is too much homework and no time to play, although those who do not like to study will not write homework at all.

The students who wore watches took their watches off and put them on their desks to read the seconds to count down the rest of the lesson, and those who didn't keep asking "How long is the end of class?" ”

"Nine minutes."

"How long does it take for class to end?"

"Ten minutes."

"Why is it a minute more than just now?"

"Oh? I was wrong, it's nine minutes now. ”

“……”

"Bell bell bell ......" seems to have passed a century, and the bell finally rings after class.

The students couldn't wait to start packing up the books, stationery, boxes and other things on the table, and they didn't care about the teacher on the stage at all.

"Did I say class? You're in such a hurry to get home for a minute or two? ”

Hearing this, the students involuntarily stopped packing their things, and some people who had already stuffed the books into their schoolbags silently took out the books again.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the teacher was satisfied, "End of class!" ”

However, the students did not move until the teacher walked out of the classroom and continued to pack up their things.

"I'll go to the auditorium after gathering in class at half past one this afternoon, don't go alone!" Chen Yingying stood in her chair and announced loudly.

"Got it, got it, every year."

"Well, you don't even need to be notified like that!"

"Teacher Zhou asked me to inform everyone, I was afraid that no one would see the notice written on the blackboard in the morning, so I would shout again." Chen Yingying explained.

Because there was less than half an hour of rest at noon and the weather was too cold, most of the people did not go home and bought some food to fill their stomachs at the school gate.

On the way out of school, I kept hearing people discussing the performance of street dance in the third year of junior high school, almost all of them expressed their expectations, and they were very much looking forward to it, everyone was tired of watching those large-scale evening parties, large-scale group dance performances with national characteristics that must be performed. Everyone is really tired of the dance and music with a strong national atmosphere, and the group poetry recitation is also boring, and most of the cross talk is copied from the most famous cross talk programs at the moment, and everyone knows the content, so they don't think it's funny. After all, students are not as good as professional cross talk actors when they talk about cross talk, sometimes the burden is not shaken or picked up well, and the laughter will become embarrassing, and after watching the whole process, the embarrassment is about to evolve into embarrassment.

"Feng Jing, let's go eat sushi, shall we? This sushi restaurant has been open for a long time, and I've always wanted to come and eat it! Tang Xiaowan pointed to a sushi specialty restaurant called "Langhua Sushi" and said.

"Well, let's go!" Seal the head.

This sushi restaurant is very Japanese-style, with two small red cylindrical lanterns with the word "shou" written on them at the door, a few fake cherry blossoms in a large vase, stickers with cherry blossom petals on the walls, and a lot of wooden signs on them, indicating the types of sushi and prices in the store, and the waiters at the front desk are wearing kimonos, which look very professional.

casually bought two servings of sushi, and the two bought two cups of milk tea at the milk tea shop, and bought some cold dishes and snacks before returning to class.

As soon as she arrived at class, Tang Xiaowan couldn't wait to open a sushi and eat it.

"The taste is so-so, not as delicious as they say!" Tang Xiaowan said with some confusion.

"That's because you didn't dip the mustard, you dipped it in the mustard and tasted it." Feng Jing suggested evilly, and pointed to the side and squeezed a small box of mustard on the side.

"Really? Don't they all say that wasabi is hard to eat? Tang Xiaowan was skeptical.

"But Japanese people eat sushi with wasabi! Maybe the neutralization of the two phases is delicious? ”

"Oh yes!" Tang Xiaowan said as she picked up another piece of sushi, dipped it in the spice box with wasabi, and then put it in her mouth.

"Phew!" Tang Xiaowan couldn't help but spit it out before she chewed it twice, her tears and snot rushed out together, and she wanted to accuse Feng Jing but she was so choked that she couldn't even speak, so she had to accuse Feng Jing with her tearful eyes.