Chapter 44: Women Are Tigers
How to make a person's liver and intestines cut off? Painful?
Please let her be a member of the Literature and Art Committee.
How can you make your enemies miserable and unable to swallow?
Please let her be a member of the Literature and Art Committee.
How can you make a normal little girl abnormal?
Please elect her as a member of the Arts Committee!
Lin Yue lay on the table in frustration, Yanmei at the front table carefully looked at her expression, and then shook her head at Xu Yang, who had obviously waited outside for a long time, but still hadn't left.
Xu Yang made another signature gesture and frowned.
Then she stuffed the freshly fried hemp candy with some hot air into Li Yanmei's hand from her arms, "Just tell Lin Yue that her mother asked me to send it to her."
Then when Yanmei was about to turn around and leave, she was stopped by Xu Yang behind her, only to see him take out a pink kettle from his thick cotton clothes, and without hesitation, he stuffed the kettle with body temperature into her hand and said, "This is the egg soup made by my mother, let her finish it."
After explaining a qiē, the thick eyebrows were put down, and after thinking about it, there was nothing missing, so I left with confidence.
Xu Tong has been holding her urine for a long time, just because Lin Yue is blocking outside, and she can't go out, so she can only hold it.
Said cautiously: "Tuan Tuan, have you come up with any good ideas?" ”
Lin Yue shook his head weakly, his heart was congested.
She never thought that her fate would be so bumpy, and finally knew why Brother Fugui asked her to be a member of the Cultural Committee.
Ten days later is the anniversary of the founding of the school, in order to welcome this grand day, each class has to come up with two to three programs.
If it's just like this, it's not worth her brainstorming, because in addition, I don't know which unit wants to carry out training, and it is very glorious to pull this one to their village.
Originally, the training of the people's army was very secretive, but in order not to disturb the people, some leaders had a good face to face with the village leaders in advance, saying that it was good to find an open place to spend the night.
But how could the village leaders let these lovely people's soldiers live in the wilderness when the winter is about to be a month?
I greeted the people who had spare houses in the village in advance to entertain our brothers.
Hospitality is not a problem, the problem is that the leaders of this school thought to themselves, when the army is training, it happens to coincide with this school celebration, we should show it well, and add some fun to our loveliest relatives.
With a stroke of the pen and a flick of the sleeves, each of your classes gives me two or three programs, and the teachers don't be idle, you also give me a show, sick? Uncomfortable? Don't act?
Okay, okay, you want me to play freely in the year-end assessment, right?
As a result, each is like a great enemy.
They are in the first grade, and now they are also facing a problem, and they have to put out two programs.
Lin Yue is the Cultural Committee, and this heavy responsibility naturally falls on her.
Zhao Fugui is difficult to protect himself, where can he still manage to live in the class? Solo singing? Cantata?
You can sing whatever you like, even if you sing through the sky, I can't control it.
Dong Yafang looked at her listless appearance with a smile, and deliberately brought a cool breeze when she passed by, shaking the graph paper on the table.
Once the two of them discussed, Lin Yue told the teacher to add an additional deputy cultural committee, and then she was only in name, and the real power was in the hands of Dong Yafang.
I was going to do it well, but I didn't know that I suddenly made such a play.
It turned out that Dong Yafang promised to do it, but now she doesn't count.
Lin Yue asked her, meaning why can't you take advantage of this opportunity for someone as good as you?
The little girl's lips were red and her teeth were white, and she touched her lips up and down, and said proudly: "I want to be more in the limelight than to be in the limelight, I love to see you lose your appearance."
Look, such a young girl's mind is so deep, and the color of this grown heart is not as black as ink.
Okay, let's have a solo in the class, let's have a chorus.
Later, I found that almost all the singing in the class was not in tune, except for Dong Yafang, who had learned music notation seriously, and no one knew it.
This is not the worst, Lin Yue wants to direct everyone to sing on Beijing's Jinshan in response to the situation, who knows that it's okay not to sing, as soon as you sing, there are dozens of ducks, all of them speak in unison, and they can't grasp the tune or not, and it's like cutting down trees collectively, which is really torturous to people's ears.
Brain cells are dying rapidly these days, and if you don't hurry up, you will be ashamed that day.
"Actually, Lin Yue, I think the woman you sang last time was a tiger, which is very good."
"That song doesn't fit in for that occasion."
Besides, how old is she now, she went up and sang that women are tigers, and she didn't know how to be laughed at by those brothers.
It's just that this is not the most important, they don't know how to get on the bar this time, and they have to compete for a high level.
Later, after a long time, Shen Chang told her that the squad leader of the second class had a crush on Dong Yafang, and heard about the contradiction between the two, so he came to the war letter.
Mao is not all together, under the Mao war book.
Now there are eight days left before the school anniversary, and there were originally three classes in the afternoon, one self-study, but now the last two classes are gone, let's practice singing together.
Lin Yue had the honor of being a conductor once in high school, and all the students in the class now are commanding the class with small sticks.
It's just that she is young, and her face is delicate, and it's good to be soft and glutinous with others, if she wants to be the conductor of the class, it is really more difficult than ascending to the sky, especially the four or five girls who play well with Dong Yafang. Every day, I either deliberately shake my throat twice, or I am out of tune a few times.
Lin Yue couldn't beat or scold, she was very aggrieved, and she almost didn't do it! In the end, I asked my cousin to 'suppress'.
Lin Yuansi is thirteen this year, with a handsome face and a longer figure than the same year, at this moment he is carrying a stool bathed in the faint light, and then looks at a few girls who are usually against Lin Yue with that 'melancholy' eye, and everyone is impressed by his charm.
The black sheep is solved, and the remaining problems are not considered problems.
I borrowed a big radio from Aunt Shulan during the ceremony, plugged it in, and put it in the tape, and then started a short teaching time.
Fortunately, this song is familiar, although it was not in tune at the beginning, but after correcting it a few times, it gradually returned to the right path.
Dong Yafang's heart was very angry, and more than once she said bad things about Lin Yue in the teacher's ear, saying that she brought strangers into our classroom, ate in the classroom if she was disobedient, and did not write her homework on time.
Zhao Fugui rubbed the corners of his sour forehead, and his impatience was even more obvious, this girl was two years older than others, and she had always been narrow-minded, and she couldn't tolerate anything better than her in her eyes.
"Don't worry about other people's houses these days, just sing your songs well, since Lin Yue has arranged it like that, you should be obedient and wait for her to win glory for us."
Miss Dong was stunned for a moment, her face was dissatisfied, you are sure that she can win glory, let's ride a donkey and read the record book - we'll see!
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