Chapter 49: Class 9 has to go it alone
Jiang Xin was still thinking.
Suddenly cue.
After the verification was over, the squad leaders who began to look forward to the debate competition locked their eyes on Jiang Xin.
Director Sha obviously realized something, and coughed lightly, "Cough, Jiang Xin, according to the past, your super-good is unbeatable." Don't go to the debate tournament in person, how about being the debate instructor of your nine classes?"
Director Sha helped them, and several other squad leaders echoed with a smile, and walked directly to the rainbow fart: "Sister Xin, is it okay to give us a way to live?" You can watch from the sidelines and feel the loneliness of the peerless master not being able to find an opponent......"
When he first heard this kind of request, Jiang Xin subconsciously frowned and opened his mouth to speak.
A thought flashed through my mind, and the words came out of my tongue. Turn into a word:
"Okay."
"Excellent my sister Xin!"
"Sister Xin's atmosphere is leaking!"
Jiang Xin promised not to play in person, and at the same time, he also made a request.
Nine classes work alone, four people, and do not follow other teams.
Objectively, nine is an odd number, and there must be a class that can't form a team.
Subjectively, Jiang Xin's promise that she would not play was already a concession, and they had no reason to refuse this request again.
So, four people from Class 9 went out and passed unanimously.
……
Finally, the results of the group draw were: Class 1 and Class 3 to build a four-person debate team, Class 2 and Class 6 to build a four-person debate team, Class 4 and Class 7 to build a four-person debate team, and Class 5 and Class 8 to build a four-person debate team.
Two classes are in groups, and two people from each class form a team of four.
Exceptions are made for Class 9.
The meeting ended after the details of the debate schedule had been finalized.
As several squad leaders quickly left the conference room, the news spread throughout the third year of high school.
In the hallway between classes, in the lunch restaurant, the topics of conversation revolved around debates and admission tickets.
Student cafeteria
Ling Cheng looked at the senior sister who was chatting for a while, and poked the rice on the plate with chopsticks, "Sister, is the after-school life in the third year of high school so rich?" Why didn't we have this kind of competition in our sophomore year of high school, if my dad gave him such a ticket to a piano recital on his birthday next month......"
Jiang Lin didn't have much interest in this matter, but was worried about another thing, "Sister, Transformers......"
"Yes, Han Yi, transfer your set to me, count me as owing you."
Jiang Xin swallowed the honey chicken nuggets in his mouth and said to Han Yi, who was sitting opposite, not in an inquiring tone.
Han Yi took a sip of Coke Zero, and the Adam's apple rolled around his smooth neck.
"I asked someone to send it yesterday, SF, I can arrive today."
Have someone send?
Person?
After picking up a broccoli and eating it, Jiang Xin asked casually, "Your parents are at home?"
"No, a friend."
"The one you took care of last time you went back to Rongcheng?"
Unexpectedly, she still remembered, Han Yi glanced at her, "Hmm." ”
A friend who can let Han Yi skip school to take care of.
There is no one in Han Yi's house, and friends who can go in and out of Han Yi's house at will.
Well, not just a friend.
Jiang Xin didn't ask any further.
After eating, I returned to the classroom, opened and learned, and looked at the data analysis of the various abilities of the whole class. Jiang Xin watched and paced onto the podium.
"You've heard about next week's tournament and know I'm not going to be there this time. Referring to your abilities, it is now announced, and the list of contestants is as follows. ”
As soon as these words fell, dozens of people in the ninth class had eyes with a little expectation in nervousness, eyes that had nothing to do with themselves, overzealous eyes, and eyes that knew that they couldn't give ......up on themselves.
All kinds of things fell neatly on Jiang Xin, and the ones in his hands were learned.