And Cao Yunwei's complexion has never been so ugly.

After the first evening self-study class, Cao Yunwei couldn't help but lie on the table and shrug her shoulders and cry.

A kind-hearted girl went over to comfort her, only to hear her crying voice say, "Even if I don't do it right, he can scold me and make me change, but why humiliate me like this?" He just doesn't like me! ”

Qin Hui hadn't spoken for several days because she had a falling out with Cao Yunwei last time, and now that Cao Yunwei had been so wronged, she struggled for a while and finally decided to come over to comfort her.

"Yunwei, don't cry, the teacher didn't say anything, you just go and dye it back tomorrow morning." In the past, Cao Yunwei had been comforting Qin Hui, and Qin Hui had never done anything to comfort people, which was really a bit awkward.

Cao Yunwei didn't know if she heard it or not, so she kept crying......

Zhong Xiaoman glanced over there twice, and couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Zeng said when he started school, these are not what we high school students can do, and the school is also strict, why do some people not listen and keep challenging the rules?" Who's to blame for this now? I'm embarrassed to cry! ”

"That's it, that is, Brother Zeng didn't find out that she was dyed with nail polish a few days ago, otherwise he would have cleaned her up a long time ago." Lin Ying also echoed.

Du Jue also had a disdainful expression: "You girls just love to engage in those virtual things, if you are really beautiful, natural, clean and pure is beautiful, like liking, right?" No matter how good-looking people dress up, pheasants can't become phoenixes! ”

"Hey! Du Jue, you say that others will talk about others, why do you kill everyone with a stick? What do you call girls? We're girls too, okay? Like it, it's also a girl.,Do you want to die?? Du Jue's words immediately offended the three girls.

"Blow his dog's head!" Like to speak, Lin Ying and Zhong Xiaoman took a book and slapped Du Jue's head a few times.

"嗷~~嗷~~"

In Du Jue's "terrible" howl, the second evening self-study began.

After the head teacher came in, he notified one thing, it was almost New Year's Day, the school was going to organize a New Year's Day party, requiring each class to have a collective program, and individuals who wanted to participate could also sign up: "You are now in the first year of high school, and you can still participate, so you can actively prepare, and wait for the third year of high school, I won't waste time for you to get these, understand?" ”

"Understood." As soon as I heard this, the students were excited, and the dull and boring study life finally had a little color.

"The organization of literary and artistic activities, the squad leader can't be busy alone, Qin Hui, you, the literary and artistic committee, take responsibility, organize it well, and if necessary, the sports committee will also come to help. Everyone's okay, right? ”

"Nope!"

"Okay, then let's continue to talk about "Jing Ke's Assassination of the King of Qin" ......"

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Early the next morning, Qin Hui, who was reinstated from his post, asked everyone's opinions in the class very responsibly, what should be performed in the collective program?

It's a pity that most of the classmates are from the countryside, and they haven't been exposed to other talents except reading since they were young, and the school doesn't have the conditions to cultivate them, so there is nothing to do except singing.

After her question was asked, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one made suggestions.

Qin Hui asked again: "Do you want to sing or dance?" These two are Qin Xiang's best and proudest talents. Naturally, that's what came to her mind.