Even if Shangjing No. 3 Middle School is famous, it is only famous in the imperial capital.

But if "Attack on Xueba" becomes popular, and at the same time, the students of Beijing No. 3 Middle School win the championship, then the No. 3 Middle School will definitely be well-known throughout the country.

Of course, there are definitely more people who have such thoughts, and they are definitely not the only ones who go to Beijing No. 3 Middle School.

Listening to Lao Guo's earnest tone, facing Lao Guo's loving gaze, Li Shiyou smiled and pulled Su Fei behind him.

She nodded politely to Lao Guo: "Teacher, none of the three of us plan to participate in this show." ”

"Why? If you can participate, there is still a good chance of winning the championship. ”

Lao Guo patted the table with hatred, "If you win the championship, not only will the school have a scholarship, but the program team will also have a bonus, what a good opportunity." ”

"Teacher."

Li Shiyou's tone was cold, but there was a toughness that could not be refused: "We are not short of money." ”

Su Fei silently covered her pockets.

One thing to say, she is quite short of money.

But she doesn't like this kind of utilitarian competition either.

She still has to compete in math competitions.

The next exam will be with the top students in the national competition.

The nature of CMOs is not just for jokes.

She can't be wasted.

Lao Guo was very sad in his heart.

He looked at Concubine Su, but Concubine Su suddenly drilled her body behind Li Shiyou and He Sike, and whispered: "Teacher, I still have a math competition to participate in." ”

Lao Guo's expression froze, and he looked at He Sike again: "What about you?" ”

"What if the teacher thinks that if I take this face to participate in this kind of competition, I will be scolded for the vase? My temper tantrum may have gone mad on the spot. ”

He Sike blinked innocently: "If this is broadcast, wouldn't it be very black?" ”

After speaking, He Sike hooked his lips and smiled again: "Besides, I'm not bad for money." ”

Lao Guo: "......" gave up thinking.

He waved his hand very vicissitudes: "Then forget it, you guys go." ”

Su Yan smiled sweetly: "Goodbye, teacher!" ”

Then he grinned and took Li Shiyou and He Sike's hands, one by one, and left the office in a hurry.

Lao Guo: "......Forget it", you can't beat it, and you can't scold it.

The three of them obviously don't like the grade of this show, or they are not interested at all.

He couldn't hold the three people by the neck and force them to come to the stage.

How can it be so difficult to remember as a class teacher!

…

School notices are usually placed on the bulletin board.

With his hands in his pockets and his steps were slow and casual, he walked towards the classroom.

On the way, I heard someone discussing this.

Bo Jingsi raised his eyebrows, and then stopped a person, smiling: "What show were you talking about just now?" ”

The boy was suddenly stopped by Bo Jingji, and the whole person was startled, and his face turned pale.

After Bo Jingji finished asking the question, he opened his mouth stiffly: "There is a program team called "Attack on Xueba" who came to our school and wanted to invite ten students to participate. ”

"Oh? "Attack on the Student"? ”

Bo Jingji narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he thought, his eyebrows were slight.

The already sharp eyebrows and eyes bring a strong sense of oppression at the moment.

This program group sounds very familiar.

He hooked his lips and smiled.

I remember my last life, this was a springboard for Jiang Zhiyan to open up his popularity.

But now, Jiang Zhiyan has been sent abroad by Jiang's father.

This time, Jiang Zhiyan shouldn't have such good luck.