On Sunday night, Wang Jinmiao, a member of the organizing committee, announced in the class that the branch would organize a sitcom competition, and the competition time would be next Friday. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Now that I've chosen the script, I need three girls, five boys, and a narrator, and I hope everyone will actively participate." Wang Jinmiao stood on the podium and looked at everyone, but everyone bowed their heads one after another, pretending to be serious about their homework.

"You cooperate with the work of the organizing committee, it is not a bad thing to participate in the event, and there are prize certificates for those who are good, and those who are interested can sign up!" The squad leader, Di Aiwu, spoke for Wang Jinmiao.

However, there was still no response.

"No one signs up again, so I'll order it casually!" Wang Jinmiao gritted her teeth, this is the first activity she organized, she can't just get stuck here, and if she wants to organize activities in the future, I'm afraid it will be more difficult.

"They're all busy, who has time to rehearse!" Someone came up with such a sentence.

The class schedule is not full, so why don't you have time! Wang Jinmiao wanted to say such a sentence directly, but she didn't, but looked at the squad leader with a pleading gaze.

"In this way, if you participate in the rehearsal, I will give you a leave of absence from the counselor for evening self-study and rehearsal, okay?" Di Aiwu was very face-saving and immediately made a move.

"Good, good! I participate in ......"

"I'm going to ...... too"

Soon, five boys were found, but none of the girls signed up.

"Three girls, are there any girls?" Wang Jinmiao looked at the female classmates in the class.

No one paid attention to her, and there was even a sentence in the corner: "You want to go yourself, aren't you a girl?" ”

Wang Jinmiao knew very well who said this, she paused for a moment, and then smiled: "I count one myself, and there are still two girls missing, by the way, the narrator is better to be a girl." ”

Still no one signed up, and at this time, Xing Lele, the secretary of the Youth League, stood up: "I also participated." "As a member of the class committee, Xing Lele can naturally understand Wang Jinmiao.

At this time, Li Shuangyu, who had already confirmed to participate in the rehearsal, raised his hand and pointed forward: "I recommend the two of them to participate." ”

The eyes of the whole class looked in the direction of Li Shuangyu's finger: Wu Han and Bao Tingting were leaning on their heads and sleeping soundly.

Then, everyone present unanimously approved Li Shuangyu's proposal.

After the first class of evening self-study, Wu Han was woken up, she rubbed her face, she was in a daze, Li Shuangyu, who was sitting behind her, immediately informed her: "Congratulations, classmate Wu Han, you are about to conquer the world with performance!" ”

What's that? Wu Han slowly turned his head and looked at Li Shuangyu: "What are you talking about?" ”

Two minutes later, Wu Han ran to Wang Jinmiao, crying and shouting to quit: "Miao Miao, I really can't do it, let me perform, I will forget the words, I will get stuck, I will have stage fright...... Anyway, I really can't do it anyway! This is on behalf of the class, and if I went, it would definitely affect our class's grades! ”

"It's all about participation, you don't have to worry about grades." Miao Miao comforted her.

"That's not good, I'm nervous when the time comes, I don't know what to do when I stand on the stage, and the people in the audience look at it, how embarrassing!" Wu Han took a firm stance.

"Wu Han, give yourself more opportunities, exercise yourself, no one can ...... from the beginning" Wang Jinmiao still wanted to persuade, but looking at Wu Han's pitiful little eyes, she suddenly felt that whatever she said was a sin, so she could only take a step back: "Then, you can always be the narrator, right?" Just read the lines from the book. Originally, she wanted to read the narration herself.

Wu Han saw that Wang Jinmiao took the initiative to give in, thinking that this result was already good, she nodded, "Miao Miao, thank you!" ”

I thank you...... Wang Jinmiao said in his heart.

After the list was determined, Wang Jinmiao stayed after the class group informed a few people to study at night, and read the script first.

After the evening self-study, Bao Tingting, who "got up" on time, received a notice and her heart was broken-what, I participated in the performance?

But at this point, there is no room for manoeuvre......

Fortunately, Bao Tingting's personality has always been gentle, she only resisted slightly, and after being jointly suppressed by Wang Jinmiao and Xing Lele, she quickly accepted her fate.

Wu Han read the script with everyone, and she found that she only needed to read two narrations, which was too simple and could be done without rehearsals. Others, on the other hand, got their lines right according to the script.

This is a short drama about the graduation season, with a class reproduction in the front, interspersed with conflict and friendship, and a parting scene in the back, full of emotion.

Bao Tingting read "Three years of junior high school, thank you for your company", and couldn't help but complain, "Miao Miao, where did you find the script......

"Ahem, change it to four years of college." Wang Jinmiao hurriedly crossed out the original lines. After all, it was the script she found from the Internet, and it was not so detailed as the observation.

After going through the lines briefly, everyone found that it was not as difficult as they imagined, but at this time, they are looking forward to Friday's game.

Then, it was Monday.

Early in the morning, hurriedly running from the playground to the classroom, Wu Han found that the entire classroom was playing with their mobile phones in harmony, even the usual top students were playing at this time.

"What are you playing?" Wu Han asked Bao Tingting, Bao Tingting shook her head, and then turned to ask Li Shuangyu, who was sitting in the back.

"Poke the red envelope!" Li Shuangyu didn't raise his head, and his fingers poked the phone screen hard. "Double 11 red envelopes, you girls don't pay attention to them, right?"

"Red envelopes?" As soon as he heard the red envelope, Wu Han immediately came to his heart: "Where is the red envelope?" ”

"Taobao." When Li Shuangyu answered this question, his tone was like a conversation with an idiot: I don't even know the Double 11 red envelope, is the village connected to the Internet?

Wu Han clicked on the Taobao software on her mobile phone, although she registered an account, but she has not used it yet.

"Where, where?" Wu Han handed the mobile phone to Li Shuangyu: "Teach me quickly!" ”

Soon, Wu Han integrated into the army of poking screens.

The first period was a physics class, and the teacher was taught by a very serious female teacher, who knocked on the blackboard several times: "Don't play with your mobile phone, don't grab red envelopes, this is the classroom!" ”

However, it didn't work.

The English teacher in the second class was much calmer, it didn't matter if everyone didn't listen to the class, he had a class representative. Every time he asked a question, he would say, "The class representative will answer it." The ninety-minute class was completely a Q&A time between him and Qiu Bin.

After a busy morning, Wu Han grabbed a red envelope with a total amount of more than 30 yuan, and she heard that this event would last for two days, so she immediately mustered up her enthusiasm: I want to continue to grab!

Although they are all college students, most of them always forget what they should do. Grabbing a red envelope or something, it's much more fun than listening to a class.

In the afternoon class, Wu Han really continued to grab red envelopes. This time, the teacher directly called people up to answer the questions, and Wu Han was unfortunately selected. If it weren't for Youyan's answer at the critical moment, she would have been standing awkwardly all the time.

"Youyan, you're very powerful now!" After Wu Han sat down, he couldn't help but praise you.

"Of course!" Youyan accepted it without humility. (To be continued.) )