Chapter 332

The third set of school uniforms displayed by Class 247 is the autumn school uniform of Jiangsheng Middle School. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is a very classic black, white, red and cool three colors, and many students like the all-black design of the school uniform sleeves very much, because it is particularly dirty! Students have to lie on the table every day to write homework and copy notes, if you change the color that is not dirty, it is estimated that the cuffs will become dirty in less than two days.

For the effect of the catwalk, Feng Jing used a large bottle of color bleach to wash everyone's school uniforms four times. He didn't stop until the white area of the school uniform was dazzlingly white, the black area was pure, and the two red stripes on the shoulders were also shiny red.

So these sets of old school uniforms of sophomore seniors look more beautiful than the new uniforms of high school rookies.

After the model of class 246 stepped off the stage, the joyful background music suddenly stopped, and then the prelude to the school song of Jiangsheng Middle School sounded.

Whether it was chatting on the playground or Taobao in the charity bazaar area, whether it was the teacher or the classmates, they were stunned for two seconds, and then couldn't help but look at the central catwalk.

Isn't it a school uniform show? How can someone use our school's school song as background music? Isn't that something too inside? I don't know what kind of school uniform is worthy of this impassioned school song written by the first principal?

The song was reworked and adjusted, and the whole song was only a minute and a half, so the intro ended quickly.

As soon as the prelude stopped, the four members of the 247 class walked onto the runway holding hands.

Feng Jing and Luoyang stood in the middle, and Han Cheng and Tang Xiaowan were outside.

"Wow! It's our school uniform! ”

"People in this city are really good at playing!"

"Am I dazzled or what's wrong, how do I think their uniforms look better than mine? Does the catwalk still have its own spotlight effect? But I didn't see the lights! ”

"Their clothes are brighter than ours, did they buy new ones?"

"Two days ago, I accidentally bought a new set of school uniforms that were scratched by nails, and I only wore them for one day yesterday," the student pointed to his school uniform, "I think their school uniform is newer and better than mine, did I buy a fake school uniform?" ”

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The four people on the catwalk looked vibrant, Feng Jing and Luoyang both wore student-like ponytails, and the ponytails dangled behind their heads when they took a step, which looked particularly lively and interesting.

When they walked to the end of the catwalk and posed, the four of them stood still and bowed 90 degrees in tacit understanding.

It seems very sincere, and there is no need to say it in words, everyone can know that this bow is for the teacher, and these four people are thanking the teacher.

Liang Yingzi was originally in the charity area Taobao, harvested a lot, a hand-cranked juicer in her left hand, an electric hot water bottle in her right hand, and a bag in her hand, which contained a delicate pink jewelry box, and even the label on the mirror was not torn.

She was attracted to the playground catwalk with the public after hearing the school song, who knew that it was the four of them.

Liang Yingzi listened to the classmates and colleagues around her praise them for being creative, grateful, and good at discovering the beauty around them, and at the same time secretly proud, this is the student in our class!

However, the tacit bow at the end of the catwalk made Liang Yingzi feel a lot of emotion, and tears couldn't help but fall down.

In the eyes of others, a teacher may be a relaxed job, with only 40 minutes of work a day, and can enjoy weekends, weekends, statutory holidays, and two super long holidays.

But this is not the case, under normal circumstances, a teacher needs to teach two classes, if this type of teacher is insufficient, a teacher even has to teach three or more classes, which also means that there will be more classes of homework, more statistics and analysis of the situation of several exams, etc.

High school teachers have become accustomed to working overtime on holidays and weekends.

As a teacher, the role of preaching and teaching and solving doubts must also recharge himself at all times, so various teacher trainings follow one after another during the winter and summer vacations, and these trainings are counted as credits.

If the 360 credits a year do not meet the standard, it will not only reduce the teacher's annual assessment results, but also affect the results of the evaluation.

Therefore, teachers who can persist in their teaching positions for decades must have a passion in their hearts, and this kind of teacher is also the easiest to be moved.

Liang Yingzi is like this, the sudden sensationalism made her lose the mind to continue Taobao, and she couldn't wait to immediately call her classmates to the class, and tell you in advance about some example questions that need to be paid attention to in the college entrance examination.

Less than ten meters away, the catwalk was quickly completed, and the four of them walked off the stage without even changing their clothes, and they could go directly to the charity sale area to Taobao without causing onlookers.

"Han Cheng, I'm going to our class's stall, will you go?" Feng Jing asked.

Luoyang had already dragged Tang Xiaowan away very sensibly, and walked straight to the charity sale area to Taobao.

"Go, it's okay now anyway." Han Cheng said.

The two laughed and walked from the backstage of the catwalk to the charity sale of Class 247.

A lot of things have been sold, and there are always people who are attracted by the unusual school uniforms, but the non-bargain setting still reduces a lot of popularity.

"Seal the scene!" Rong Qing's eyes widened and he said excitedly, as if he saw a savior.

"It's just right that you're here, we don't know what to do, the 246 and 248 classes next to us are so annoying, use us to attract popularity, and then 'steal' our customers at a low price, it's so shameless!" Liu Siyu was full of resentment.

"How much money has our class made so far?" Feng Jing didn't care about the behavior of Class 246 and Class 248 "stealing customers", he could only say that there were no stupid people in each class.

"Three hundred and twenty-nine dollars and five cents in total." Rong Qing said that except for the first time in the morning and afternoon, when it sold well, there was no business at the rest of the time.

"Don't worry, anyway, our original plan was five hundred yuan, it's easy, don't worry!" Feng Jing said mysteriously.

"Are you going to start selling at a reduced price?" Liu Siyu asked, now that the magazines are five copies for ten yuan, I feel like a loss!

"No, we're going to play a game!" Feng Jing said as he took out a few plastic circles from his schoolbag that he bought yesterday, and there were three models: large, medium and small.

"You're going to ...... Ferrule? Rong Qing asked uncertainly.

"That's right!" "Now the price reduction is not much to attract customers, it is better to change the trick to play." ”

"But how do you price it? Like in the park, two dollars, four small circles, or two middle circles, or one large circle? Liu Siyu asked with great interest.

"No, no, no, let's go a little lower, two dollars and six small circles or four middle circles or two big circles!"

"It's not going to be gone all at once, is it?" Rong Qing was a little worried.

"Don't worry!"

Transformed into an ordinary stall in Class 247 has become a ring game.

Feng Jing used the marker pen donated by his classmates to write the price and simple rules for Rong Qing to hold, and then asked Liu Siyu to make a hair ring and hand over the prize.

"Han Cheng, it's up to you whether this event succeeds or not." Feng Jing turned his head to look at Han Cheng, who had been a background board for a long time.

Fresh games have to have a lead.

"Hmm." Han Cheng nodded and walked behind the area where the chalk line was drawn two meters away.

"Five-dollar circle." Han Cheng handed Liu Siyu five yuan.

Then, Han Cheng took eight kinds of loot.

The hit rate is so high?! If it's late, it's a loss! Seeing this, the onlookers signed up and paid the money and started the trap, oh no, it's a ring game.