The projects of each class are not very smooth, similar to the situation encountered by Brother Zhen, there are few girls in the ninth middle school, and they are a little weak to sit and read books all year round...... The sports committees of the other classes are all boys, and the charm is not as good as Brother Zhen's, so it is more of a headache to fill the registration form.

Of course, in addition to reporting the project, there is also a headache for Brother Zhen and Liu Haitao, that is, the entrance ceremony, the eighth middle school does not make qualitative requirements for the admission method of each class, you can wear a school uniform to kick the right step, or you can wear a suit and wedding dress to hold hands, anyway, as long as all the staff attends.

Because the annual sports meeting is in the mid-term exam after a week, there is a May Day holiday in the middle, so each time the preparation time is very rushed, not to mention to organize the project, just to prepare some related supplies need to spend a lot of energy, the eighth middle school is near the commercial area, there are not many community-based supermarkets, to buy a whole box of water and snacks also need to take a taxi to a slightly farther residential area.

There are also the props needed by the cheerleaders, Ling Xiaoxiao vaguely remembers that when the high school sports meeting was held in her previous life, the props were all made by the students themselves, and they bought large sheets of colored paper, many layers of which were stacked together to make beautiful big flowers, which could be held on the chest when entering, and the colorful ones were very good-looking, and when they started to carry out the project, they could be held in their hands and waved desperately.

However, looking at the preparation of each class in the eighth middle school, it seems that the eighth middle school does not have this kind of handmade atmosphere and habits, and most of the props used are bought, and everyone will hand out one at that time. The more Liu Haitao prepared, the more he felt that the little class fee he collected did not seem to be enough, and he mentioned it to Liu Yanqing in the class meeting, Liu Yanqing did not agree to collect money from the students again, he took out his wallet and counted out five hundred oceans.

At this time, the five hundred oceans can still buy a lot of things, that is, the teacher of the eighth middle school, the monthly salary is only more than 1,000, Liu Yanqing's generosity directly stunned the friends in the class, and when everyone reacted, they all applauded him desperately. This homeroom teacher is so powerful. Willing to spend money on students must be praised.

However, there is also gossip that Liu Yanqing's family background is very good. This person will come to No. 8 Middle School to be a teacher, one is for interest, and the other is to find something to do for himself......

With such a teacher who is willing to contribute money and effort behind him, Liu Haitao is still very busy and has various things to prepare. But when I'm busy, I'm still in a bright mood. There is money in hand. I have a lot of confidence when I buy things, and the two of them who follow the deputy class leader run around to buy things as soon as they arrive at the recess, in all classes. Class 9 was the first to sit and prepare.

Brother Zhen struggled with the girls' project for a long time, and finally decided to sprint or something, and arranged for Ling Xiaoxiao to run in the middle and long distances, 800 meters, 1500 meters, 3000 meters, and two relay races...... Ling Xiaoxiao listened to Brother Zhen's arrangement, the corners of her mouth twitched, Brother Zhen really didn't say anything to herself! It's a tiring rhythm.

The props and food are almost ready, and the rest is the costumes and props for the entrance ceremony, Liu Haitao collected a lot of opinions in the class, but most of them are not very reliable, either you need to buy costumes, or you don't have time to prepare at all. Time is too rushed, it's really not easy to think of a good way.

According to Nie Wan's grapevine, the first class and the second class of the two liberal arts classes are going to enter in the most seductive way, and there is a local tyrant classmate in the first class, and someone in her family is in the clothing business, so she sponsored a set of vest hot pants for each of the two classes, and when the time comes, you must strive to gather the attention of the audience on them.

When Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, it's not uncommon for a local tyrant classmate or something, they also have it in their class, if this person dares to say that he is not a local tyrant, the rich second generation in that class can only say that he is a poor middle peasant, Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen put their eyes on Zhou Shao as soon as they arrived at the class the next day, and looked at him directly, like looking at fat, Zhou Shao went straight to hide behind Guo Guo.

"Gongzi Zhou, I finally have a chance for you to be a veritable rich second generation." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Shao, trying to squeeze out a kind smile, but it was not very successful, and it looked even more terrifying.

"Can you speak well? You're so scary. Zhou Shao hid his body behind Guo Guo again.

Ling Xiaoxiao touched her face, and her smile seemed to be unnatural, since people didn't appreciate it, she didn't bother to laugh anymore: "It is said that there is an enthusiastic rich second-generation classmate in the first and second classes who helped solve the problem of the entrance dress of the sports meeting of the two classes. ”

Zhou Shao was stunned: "Class 1, Class 2? How are they going to get in? ”

"Vest and hot pants, the most youthful and beautiful way, is also the favorite way of your male classmates." Ling Xiaoxiao said and gave him a 'you know' look.

Zhou Shao really understood, and smiled: "This way of admission is really good, we really like it, hehe." ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense, as the richest man in Bincheng, you said that you are going to let our class enter." Brother Zhen listened to Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhou Shao pulling and pulling mixed up there, and he couldn't talk about serious things for a long time, and he couldn't wait.

"Me?" The smile on Zhou Shao's face froze, he only had ten yuan left in his pocket money this month, and he didn't know how to let Class Nine enter......

"That's right, it's up to you, our class can't even be as good as the first and second classes." Brother Zhen gave him a direct look, in Brother Zhen's three views, robbing the rich and helping the poor and killing big households are definitely with positive energy.

Zhou Shao showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Then do you have any ideas?" ”

"I just didn't have the idea to ask you," Brother Zhen tapped his fingers on his desk: "You just look at it, you see that our squad leader has not eaten well and slept well for the sports meeting in the past few days, and everyone has lost a lot of weight. ”

Brother Zhen said this, Ling Xiaoxiao almost couldn't hold back her laughter, it seems that she is not the only one who has a grudge against her classmates and the table or something.

"At the last New Year's party, your mother borrowed the robes and coats that the two of us were wearing?" Ling Xiaoxiao is still a little more reliable than Brother Zhen, and she didn't embarrass Zhou Shao too much.

"Yes, my mom is from the troupe, and those are the costumes of their troupe." Zhou Shao couldn't figure out Ling Xiaoxiao's thoughts, and nodded a little blindly.

"You go back and ask your mother, see what type of clothes they have in the group, and they can take out 48 sets at the same time." Ling Xiaoxiao is not in favor of letting Zhou Shao bleed, it is someone's business that people have money, if you have to force people to pay for clothes, it is a moral kidnapping.

Zhou Shao understood when he heard her say this, as long as he didn't let him bleed, he would be super happy, whoever let him bleed now means that he will suffer from flesh and skin, Zhou Shao patted his chest mentally: "Don't worry, I'll ask when I go back at night, they have all kinds of costumes in the group, and it's not a problem to make up forty or fifty sets, when the time comes, let's all have a role-play, wearing it like this, it must look much better than vest shorts." ”

Seeing that Zhou Shao had already understood his thoughts, Ling Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction: "Then trouble our Zhou Gongzi to contribute to the class, and when the time comes, we will mention it to the class leader and let him praise you well in the class." ”

Zhou Shao raised his head in a daze: "This is nothing, this is what you should do as a student of Class 9." (To be continued......)

PS: Finally paid off all the debts from last month, Xiao Kunzi can rest for a few days, happy

I will continue to add more when Xiao Kunzi's manuscript comes out, don't worry, hehehe