Chapter Thirty-Nine: Asking for Hardship
"My dad said he wouldn't be home because of something going on at the company." As soon as Cui Miqi got home, she said that her father had postponed coming home.
When Meng Lisa heard this, she looked surprised. Just take precautions to prevent him from going home, but now it's better not to come back. It's better not to come back, it's better to delay another month or two.
Cui Daqing, who was far away, sneezed coldly. He never thought that his wife and daughter were looking forward to him not coming home. The poor man is ignorant of everything that happens at home, and thinks that his wife and daughter are worried about him.
"Did you say anything?"
"Said that the company has something to do temporarily to travel to Jincheng, let us take care of ourselves, and he will call again. I don't know much about his company. Mom, you know what? ”
"How do I know? I'll take care of you, not your father. Go, cook and go. I'm still in a hurry to tutor. ”
"By the way, Mom, has Lu Bufan ever sent me a message?"
"How do I know, didn't you block his number?"
"Oh, yes! But thanks to him today, otherwise this girl's face, no, your flower-like face would not be able to be saved. ”
"Hmph, it's okay not to say it, but I'll get angry when I say it. The face is mine, you can give me a little leisure! ”
"Hee-hee! It was a pure accident and there will be no next time. ”
Originally, life was quite smooth, Jian Mo kept her promise and made up lessons for the three of them on time. Putting down the shelf, she no longer held her face, she looked very casual, and gradually became one with the trio of Meng Lisa.
Cui Daqing didn't go home, Meng Lisha put down the big stone in her heart, and Cui Miqi's identity was very handy. Although I wondered when the time the old man said would come, why did the two of them still not get back to the right path after so many days? was so entangled by such a mysterious thing, she couldn't live at ease.
Sure enough, the good times didn't last long, and the problem came. Things came in a hurry, which caught Meng Lisa off guard, but she could only agree hard. In fact, after saying the word "good", she regretted it. You know, she's a sports idiot, how can she afford to take on this responsibility. But it was difficult for her to ride a tiger, so she had to take one step at a time.
But for Cui Miqi, this is not a problem at all.
In two weeks, it will be the school anniversary of Xisha No. 1 Middle School. Xisha No. 1 Middle School is a school with a long history, and the reputation of the school is also very high, this time it happens to be the 70th anniversary of the establishment of the school, and the school celebration ceremony is highly valued by the school leaders.
On Friday, the head teacher Chen Aihe specially held a class meeting, raising the strength of the whole class and making suggestions, just for this school celebration.
"This celebration coincides with the 70th anniversary, and we will invite graduates and seniors to attend, as well as outstanding alumni and people from all walks of life. School leaders can't afford to make mistakes. Therefore, in this program, our class should give full play to the power of unity and show the best of ourselves, the best junior high school class. Next, everyone will share their opinions, let's decide on the best plan, and choose the best candidate. Okay, let's talk about it. ”
Chen Aihe said a lot of information in a row, and everyone was a little stunned for a while. As soon as her voice fell, she was silent, and no one expressed her opinion.
Chen Aihe looked around, cleared his throat, and said again: "Why don't you speak?" Usually the class is not so quiet, so when you speak, you all become dumb? ”
This time, as soon as her words fell, there was an uproar in the class, and everyone turned their heads and whispered. One after another, some people raised their hands to express their personal opinions. Some people say that they will perform sketches, some people will perform choruses, some people will come to a dance, and some people will perform Peking Opera. There are all kinds of schools, hundreds of schools of thought are contending, each expressing their own opinions, and the scene is out of control. Some people even slapped the table when they were excited.
Chen Aihe looked at it and was shocked. This group of splashing monkeys started a dyeing workshop with some color. Let them discuss and give their opinions, but they were not allowed to go to the house to uncover the tiles.
She tapped the lesson plan with the teaching stick in her hand and shouted in a rough voice: "Quiet, quiet!" Shut it all up! ”
The students who were sitting below and talking happily couldn't hold back for a while, and many of them were still talking with great interest, and they didn't hear her cry at all.
Chen Aihe's face turned from white to black. With a "snap", the baton slammed the blackboard. Now, no one did not hear. The classmates froze instantly, and someone was halfway through speaking, swallowing the remaining half of the words, sitting upright, and not daring to move again.
Meng Lisha secretly turned her head and looked at the faces with various expressions behind her, and couldn't help but laugh. Quiet as a virgin, moving hair off rabbits. These kids are so cute.
"Hao Wenze, tell me! You were the loudest person I heard just now. Give you a chance to share your opinion. ”
"Teacher, I said yes, but you promise not to be angry?"
"Let you say it, you can say it, where is so much nonsense."
"Well, that's what you told me to say. I proposed that I form a team and put on a football show on stage. Hehe, with my skills, it will definitely be a big kill at that time......"
"Stop! Killing all sides? Do you think it's going into battle to kill the enemy? It's a bad idea. Let's talk about it in another person, Dong Qing, you can talk about it! ”
"Teacher, I propose that we sing together."
"Sing what?"
"Friendship lasts forever!"
"Boom", the whole class laughed!
"The earth has exploded!" Someone yelled shamelessly.
Chen Aihe didn't say anything, just knocked on the stick and told everyone to stop. "That's a good idea. Who has a good proposal not? Let's talk about it. ”
In a rare class, everyone used their brains and gave a lot of good ideas, and the atmosphere in the class was lively, which was different from the usual lifelessness. In the end, it was decided that ten girls and ten boys in the class would form a dance group to have a unique soul dance.
Unfortunately, Lisa Mon was selected for the dance group. There is no other reason, Cui Miqi is thin, athletic, and usually has a little dance foundation, so she naturally became the object of everyone's recommendation.
It's not Cui Miqi who has a headache, but the current Meng Lisha. Not to mention dancing, since she was a child, she didn't even do gymnastics movements standardly. How can you afford to be a big responsibility? She originally wanted to push it away, but Xie Xiaoqing, who was sitting next to her, seemed to be even happier than her, screaming while applauding, looking like she had won the jackpot, so that she couldn't say anything if she refused.
One misstep turned into a thousand hatreds, and when Meng Lisa stood in the practice room, she wanted to give herself a slap in the face. Why don't you say no, there is no turning back now. Because Chen Aihe, who is vigorous and resolute, has already found a good tune and a good dance teacher, he asked everyone to gather and start practicing after school that day.
What is the same hand and foot, what is the chicken and the duck talking? She is now. She didn't understand what the dance teacher said and taught, and she didn't understand it. Now, nineteen people, thirty-eight pairs of eyes stared at her, as if they were looking at a funny clown.
Could it be that she had studied dance before, and overnight, she had forgotten everything she had learned before? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you've learned, but like a beginner, or even worse than a beginner.
Lisa blushed and didn't dare to look at the others. She stealthily moved to the back of the line to minimize her presence.
Cui Miqi, come and help! I can't dance! I can't understand the rhythm, I can't understand the movements! Lisa Meng wailed in her heart.
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