Unlike the empty morning, there were already a lot of people in the classroom at this point, and unlike the usual feeling that the fun was not enough, everyone had a trace of excitement on their faces today.

This is the first weekend night without having to stay up through a long evening self-study, just enjoy it.

Ye Rong, the strict head teacher, asked everyone to prepare a program on Monday, and on Sunday night, they did not study at night and held a welcome party in the class, and everyone was excited for a while, because other classes did not have this activity.

The structure of the sketch is not complicated, and there are not many requirements for natural personnel, just three people.

Ai Xuexue is in charge of the real doctor who only appeared at the last minute, Lu Tao is the fake doctor who plays the funny role of this sketch, and the corresponding patient is played by a girl in the class.

The girl's surname is Wang Mingfan, the sports committee member in the class, although she is a sports committee member who took the initiative to ask for help, but she is a weak little girl. Wang Fan's facial features are very exquisite, and there is a beauty mole between his eyebrows, but there are two shortcomings, one is that he has dark skin similar to Ai Xuexue, Ai Xuexue is because of the three years of junior high school, no matter the harsh winter or the scorching heat, he has fought bloodily on the court, and finally succeeded in becoming a black boy, but Wang Fan is born black, of course, not so perverted black, but white and black, and if you look closely, there is still a hint of other flavors.

After all, the face value is there.

The second is a common disease that weighs less than 100, and Wang Fan is not short. So, well, that's all.

In the classroom, Wang Fan temporarily sat in the front row of Lu Tao, holding the manuscript of Ai's study and reading it.

Ai Xuexue, who had not been showing his skills for a long time, looked like he was still unsatisfied, until he was forced to sit down by Lu Tao to calm down, Ai Xuexue asked: "How about it, the lines in the manuscript are very related, you can construct a logical chain in your head and string the lines together, so that it is much easier to remember." ”

Wang Fan put down the manuscript and said with a slight smile: "I feel funny and funny with your manuscript, but it feels a little nonsensical and a little naïve." ”

Lu Tao nodded hurriedly and said, "I feel the same way, but it should be the reason for the way we speak, right?" ”

"That's right, after all, although Mandarin is spoken during class at school, we usually use Chongqing dialect to communicate, so you suddenly use Mandarin when you read the manuscript, and you naturally feel a little unreadable without habitual accentuation." Ai Xue explained.

Wang Fan covered his mouth and smiled: "Ai Xuexue, I don't know how to be a sa, I always feel that what you said is incompatible with you." ”

Lu Tao followed and said: "What is out of place, this is called tailor-made." ”

Ai Xuexue has no choice but to support his forehead, when will the hurdle of language be passed?

In the evening, as scheduled, the orientation event of the class was held in a small lecture hall on the first floor of the teaching building, with enough seats and just the right venue, mainly because everyone had to perform a show, so most of them were chorus.

Before half past seven, the door of the lecture hall was full of students from other classes, looking at the colorful lecture hall with envy on their faces.

"Class 16 is actually holding a welcome party, and their homeroom teacher is too good." The little girl passing by expressed her envy to her fellow travelers.

"Maybe it's sweet first and then bitter, after all, it's a self-improvement class, and it's impossible to let it go too much."

“......”

Unlike the envy of the chatter outside the door, the lecture hall was the sound of nervous discussions in each group.

Because it is organized within the class, it is not so formal, there should be no host, program list, etc., who is the first depends on courage.

At half past seven, the bell for the evening self-study rang, and the head teachers of each class drove the students who were at the door back to the classroom, and Ye Rong also stepped onto the podium in the spotlight.

"Our sixteenth class only had a parent-teacher meeting last week, and this week we began to hold a welcome party for our class, which seems to be a little cynical, but I hope you understand that after tonight, we are each other's most important comrades-in-arms in the next three years, we are a collective, indispensable, if any of our friends accidentally fall behind, what do you say?"

Ye Rong is unhurried, and she often participates in speech competitions on behalf of the school, and she knows how to quickly mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

"Help him." Everyone replied in unison.

Ye Rong nodded and smiled: "That's right, of course, you don't forget that I, the most strict Mother Ye, can't solve any problems, just come to me." Well, without further ado, which student is willing to be the first to charge? ”

There was silence for a while.

At this time, Peng Jing, the top of the football body, stood up and said, "I'll come." ”

"It's worthy of being a top figure, come on, everyone applauds our future football star Peng Jing." Ye Rong gave a thumbs up.

Peng Jing took the stage, accompanied by another football athlete, He Yong, Feng Yu and Zhang Junfeng.

"This guy turned out to be a chorus." Ai was happy to learn, and soon he was sad again. The average height of the four people on stage is 1.8 meters, and Ai Xuexue thought of the combination of the three of them, which is incomparable.

"Ahem." Peng Jing is a top footballer, but his grades are not very bad, at least 600 points in the high school entrance examination.

Zhang Junfeng smiled very humbly, holding the little bee and said, "The program we performed today is a chorus singing a song, and the song is called Civilized Chinese." ”

I took out my phone and clicked on the accompaniment.

The four boys looked at each other and sang with a smile on their faces.

"The Yangtze River, the Yellow River and the Heilongjiang River, men and women and transsexuals. Poop without washing your hands, it's not human at all. Spitting on dad is possible. Racing queue cutting is fucking excessive, elevator smoking is careful sex incompetence ......"

The tone is hilarious, the lyrics are more efficient, and with the body language of several people at a loss, it can't be more funny.

"Hahaha......" The atmosphere is very joyful.

Immediately after that, everyone went on stage to perform their own shows, and few of them took the stage alone, basically three or two.

"You are the marshmallow in my heart, sweet dream......" "Marshmallow" sung by room director Zhang Wei and Wang Xian.

Duan Siyu and Deng Miaomiao, another English leader in the class, sang Taylor Swift's famous song "Love Sto" together

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Then came Wang Qi's solo show, BEYOND's "Like You".

There were more or less people in the class who knew the special meaning of this song, so they called it cheerfully.

Ai Xuelu Tao and Wang Fan's sketch is not the last show, but as the only sketch performance, the performance is good, at least the laughter that should have been effective, and Wang Fan acted very hard, not caring about his own girl image, so it can be regarded as a perfect ending.

There is not much time for joy in high school, but there are many days worth remembering, and there are very few days like tonight, after all, how will the happy boys and girls at this moment deal with the first separation since high school?