(32) Why do you want to be a substitute?

A few days after this, we officially started school.

In the first few days of school, Fu Chengwen and I basically didn't talk much. However, I still couldn't help but ask a few questions about that girl, but Fu Chengwen still didn't pay any attention to me.

So the question that Cheng Zexin asked me became an unsolved case, because I didn't think it was a big deal to fall in love, so I didn't understand why Fu Chengwen had to hide it from me. And every time I asked Cao Yunxiao about this matter, Cao Yunxiao was also secretive and always wanted to divert the topic.

I've never been one of those people who like to break the casserole and ask questions, and after the two of them did this a few times, I completely lost interest in it.

Love to say it or not, forget it if you don't say it, what's the big deal.

It's a big deal, and then I'll be so cold to their girlfriends.

It's revenge.

But then again, after that night I was inexplicably relieved, as if I had seen it in an instant. Cheng Zexin said that this was very incredible, and after visiting me for a long time, he attributed the reason for this phenomenon to the fact that I am an idiot who knows nothing about feelings.

This is the lowest evaluation Cheng Zexin gave me, because in her eyes, I am great in every aspect, but in terms of feelings, I always seem to be half a beat slower than others. So much so that she was very curious about how I, an emotional idiot, became a psychiatrist and began to write it myself, which in her eyes was simply an anti-heaven breakthrough.

I don't want to explain anything.

After the start of the new semester, everything was the same as before, except for the longer class time, there were no new changes. But the good times didn't last long, and a week after the start of school, our school inexplicably changed a principal, so in April, we inexplicably had an extra orientation party. Except for the senior students who are preparing for the college entrance examination, there are no programs for the other two grades, and each class has an average of two to three programs.

For students who have long been tired of going to school, this is simply big news. But for people like me, there is no special feeling, anyway, there are so many talented people in the class, I just watch this kind of thing lively, and it will never be my turn.

Of course, things did go according to my imagination at first, but three days after the show was finalized, things were a little out of my expectations.

Because I somehow became a substitute for the dance program.

It is said that the head teacher was worried that the six students would suddenly have some problems before the performance and would not be able to participate in the performance, so in order to avoid this situation, there was a need for someone to be a substitute, and none of the girls in the class were more flexible than me, so the head teacher chose me.

I seriously felt that this was a disguised punishment from the head teacher, because each of the six people on the stage had different movements, and if I were a substitute, then I would have to learn six sets of movements in the same amount of time in order to be able to replace each of them.

Just kidding, there are so many assignments in every subject these days, I can't finish writing, where do I have the time to practice these things?

Isn't that forcing me to go against her?

To be honest, I'm really not the kind of person who cares, so I've suffered a lot of losses. If this is what someone else asks me to do today, I will eat it, but I feel that I can't accept it, so I went to the office with her without saying a word after class, and reasoned with her:

"Teacher, I don't think I can complete the task you gave me."

My attitude was very strong, but the head teacher didn't seem to take me seriously at all, and after listening to me, he asked me lightly:

"What task?"

She obviously asked knowingly, but I couldn't have a seizure, so I could only barely control myself and explain to her as calmly as possible:

"I can't do the dance moves of six people by myself, so either you change someone else, or you find two more people to work with me as a substitute."

"This is something related to the collective honor of our class, you can't be willful, don't do it, and talk to me about the conditions here, only you have the best flexibility and coordination in our class, no one can be more suitable than you as a substitute, you have to consider for everyone."

The head teacher didn't even look at me when she said this, but kept tidying up her desk. When I saw her like that, I couldn't wait to just throw down the sentence "I won't do it", turn around and leave. But I also knew that if I did this, I would not gain anything at all, so I could only keep persuading myself to lower my posture and say to her as calmly as possible:

"Now I have a lot of homework left for each subject, and I don't have that much time to learn the movements of six people while taking care of my homework, and I don't want to delay my own study time."

This is probably the most undesirable truth I said, but the head teacher still didn't care.

"Don't worry, I will discuss with the teachers of each subject during this time to minimize the homework left for you."

"But ......"

"There's nothing to do, okay, class is going to be going soon, you go back to class quickly, don't delay the class."

Before I could finish speaking, the head teacher gave an eviction order. I gritted my teeth in anger, if Cheng Zexin hadn't been in the office and grabbed me in time, I would probably have knocked down all the stacks of homework books she was fiddling with in the next second to vent my anger.

After being dragged out by Cheng Zexin, my whole body was still trembling with anger, Chen Zexin looked at me very worriedly, and then broke my fist hard, and asked with concern:

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? What happened? I didn't understand it in the office just now, why are you still arguing with your homeroom teacher? ”

"She just deliberately found fault, didn't I tell you that there was a dance program in our class? She was afraid that the six people would not be able to come if there was any accident at that time, so she found a substitute, that is, me, and asked me to learn the movements of the six people by myself, and also to cooperate with their various formations. It's impossible! I don't even have enough sleep to sleep, how can I have time to practice this! Did you say she was trying to kill me? ”

I was excited and angry and told Cheng Zexin what happened, and Cheng Zexin was also angry after listening to what I said. But it was evident that she was more sensible than I was, and as she pulled me into the classroom, she advised me:

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