Chapter 22: Bad Things and Worse Things

"The first gust of wind in October blows the heat of late summer, and in the quiet campus, accompanied by the sound of reading aloud, steals into the golden autumn. In the autumn of October, the annual school sports meeting of the provincial No. 1 middle school is about to kick off, and the sports committees of all classes should submit the list of athletes to the sports department before this Friday; Notify ...... again"

"This voice, it seems to be Senior Sister Lu Xiao?" Susan turned her head and lay down on her desk.

Xia Ya'an was facing the dichotomy she had just learned today, and she didn't know where to start, she raised her head, and the voice on the radio was gentle and clean, and it was really comfortable to listen to, "Shan, when is our school's sports day?" ”

"It's just twenty-two or two next week, but it's not much fun. Lao Wang said that those who do not participate in the project must write a newsletter in the stands. Well...... When the time comes, go to the Internet and pick up more. ”

"However, in the past, I often experienced that the sports meeting still had to report some events."

"What do you mean?" Susan sat up.

"Let me ask you, what event is not satisfied with the annual sports meeting?"

"Needless to say, there are 1,500 men and women, and 800, that's all Wu Xiaoxiao has been annoying about recently."

"Then who do you think Lao Wang will let to attend?"

"This, it is estimated that it will make those who have not reported the project and are fine in the stands......" Susan suddenly woke up and almost fell on Wu Xiaoxiao's table, "Sports Committee!" Me, I'm going to report 100 meters and long jump! ”

When Thousand Five had to be sent a few days later, a few small items became a lifesaver.

A week before the sports day, all classes began to prepare for the entrance ceremony in full swing. If you want to put it in ancient times, the entrance ceremony is a military drill of arranging troops and arranging troops, dancing knives and guns, and no class should pay attention to it.

So, after careful consideration by the old class, the entrance ceremony reported by the fourth class of the first year of high school is the most popular now-horse riding dance.

"Ahh "It must have been their girl's idea!" "My limbs are not coordinated, eh, ......"

Wu Xiaoxiao, whose limbs were uncoordinated, stood up, "Squad leader, can't we hold up a sign and shout a slogan?" ”

"Calm down!" Zhao Cong raised his voice, "Now elementary school students are more creative than you, this is the first appearance since our class entered the school." Besides, the last monthly exam was already a countdown, is it difficult to be a countdown this time? ”

Lin Feng stood up and shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, you don't have to dance so hard, we can borrow that kind of doll's clothes, you girls put on a cute pose, and we boys shout slogans, isn't it good." ”

Susan shook her head, "The fifth class next door has already been decided, and even their homeroom teacher has borrowed clothes." ”

"Hey......" Wu Xiaoxiao sighed, "Look at the head teacher of another class, if the old king of our class had the strength of Teacher Zhou, he wouldn't have to dance any time ago." ”

"What kind of old king?"

Wu Xiaoxiao's back was cold, and her eyes suddenly trembled and she stood up, "Wang, Teacher Wang." ”

Since the old king appeared on the opposite windowsill, the teacher's back door, or even behind you anytime and anywhere, the whole class was always silent in an instant.

"I think it's a good idea to dance, after all, it's a memory of your high school, and you have to make it memorable. In this way, at noon this week, everyone does not have to study in the classroom by themselves, and they all go to the dance studio to rehearse with Zhao Cong and Susan. ”

"Good !!" Everyone's attitude suddenly changed, and they were all complacent, just because they were able to wander outside the classroom of more than 60 square meters when all the classes were studying on their own, and they felt different.

"Teacher Wang, then you can also practice with us!"

"Wu Xiaoxiao." Lao Wang gasped, "You are still a teacher, I'm leaving, whoever batches the homework, who talks about the papers, give me a good practice, before Friday, I want to accept the results!" ”

"Ah~" Obviously, it's more like a military order.

……

"Wang Liang, I heard that your class is dancing in the dance studio at noon?" Zhou Caiyu, the old class next door, came over just now, and the office in the afternoon was lazy, "You, you should give them a lesson, look at the results of your class in the monthly exam, are you not in a hurry?" Whatever the sports will be, just mix it up. ”

"You don't come." Lao Wang stood up the paper, and a few fine lines arched his nose, "Don't talk about the last monthly exam, no, there are midterm exams and final exams." When the time comes, it may be better than your class. ”

"We are the first in the class." Zhou Caiyu smiled, he was born with an elegant scholar, and his eyes couldn't accommodate people, "In this way, if your class is improved by one place, how about I invite you to dinner?" ”

"Three canteens?" The fine lines on the tip of Lao Wang's nose are stretched.

"Just your chance, return three canteens, go out to eat!" Zhou Caiyu is arrogant.

……

The noon rehearsal went on as scheduled, and the whole class of about 40 people was crowded into this small rehearsal hall, like a fried vegetable field.

"Ahem be quiet, be quiet!" Zhao Cong shouted, and then it was quiet for a while. But obviously, it was noisy again after a while, and Zhao Cong couldn't hold it down when he was usually studying in the classroom, and the big guys were talking about something outside.

"Ann, you say, who will get the class card of our class when the time comes, or let ......"

"Quiet ......" A long, loud whistle came from the loudspeaker in Lao Wang's hand. Then came the kind of horn-specific boot bell, and everyone just couldn't help but laugh.

"Laughing at what?" Even Xia Xiaowu could hear that Lao Wang's voice was almost broken, and he stood motionless, "I asked you to come to practice the entrance ceremony at noon, and you practiced chatting for me, right?" Isn't it usually too good for you, and you all have to go to heaven! Now, everyone, let me go back to class for self-study! ”

"Ah......h

No one knows why Lao Wang got angry that day, because he was afraid of losing the gamble, or because he really had so much anger in the face of this plate of loose sand, anyway, in the next two days, other classes began to go out to practice, but they could only be left in the classroom for self-study, and the taste was naturally uncomfortable.

"This Wang Laohu is too ruthless...... Wu Xiaoxiao complained as he wrote his homework, "When the time comes, if our class can't really perform a show, in front of the rostrum, it won't be his face." ”

Zhao Congqing coughed, "What about self-study, what are you arguing about?" ”

Wu Xiaoxiao knew an inch, "Squad leader, aren't you in a hurry?" The other classes are rehearsing the entrance ceremony outside, and our class is studying in the classroom...... Next week, our class will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole school, and I can't afford to lose this person. ”

"It's like, I'm not going." "It's so embarrassing, I don't even want to go......" "I won't go either......"

"Ahem, quiet self-study!" Zhao Cong was already carrying a fire in his belly, "Where did you get so much nonsense!" This is the first time Zhao Cong has been angry, he has always been a gentle and approachable squad leader, Wu Xiaoxiao kept silent and bowed his head to tidy up the drawers.

It wasn't until the bell rang that everyone redeemed themselves in this quiet and unbearable atmosphere.

"It's only been four days, but look at the atmosphere of our class, it seems that you can practice well?" Susan said frustrated words and stared at Wu Xiaoxiao, "Besides, he doesn't have a sense of class honor at all, and he will only coax." ”

Xia Xiaowu took out the movements drawn by Susan from the table before, "Didn't you say that this dance is actually not difficult, if everyone practices it separately, can it be completed?" ”

Susan glanced at the paper in her hand, "You mean, break down the movements to everyone and let them go home and practice." But Wu Xiaoxiao and they will definitely not agree. ”

"They had to agree, unless they also wanted to open the skylight in front of the rostrum on the day of the Games." Xia Xiaowu was simply thinking, if Wu Xiaoxiao didn't agree, let him stand at the head to lead the dance, anyway, she had a lot of this method.

"Everyone, be quiet. I have a few words to say! After discussing with the class leader, Susan decided to explain to the class, "I have a exploded view of this dance here, all of which are simple movements, and everyone can use the class time to practice alone, and four days is absolutely enough." ”

"Ah, practice it yourself?" Some people complained, "How long is this going to be?" ”

There are so many ways that Xia Xiaowu suddenly thought of something, "Susan, we're not, it seems that we still need a few lead dancers." For the rest of you who haven't got the exploded view, let's just lead the dance after the lineup! ”

Lin Feng moved the stool and hurriedly cooperated, "Lead the dance, I won't go, maybe it's even more embarrassing!" Susu, leave me one! ”

From the embarrassment to the more humiliating, everyone decisively scrambled to finish the exploded picture. It's the same thing as registering for the Games, choosing between something bad and something worse, and that bad thing becomes less bad.

After impassionedness, it is the inexhaustible strength of young people. Everyone understands that the fourth class of high school is now a grasshopper on a rope. As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the whole class disappeared. Zhou Caiyu was also almost bumped into by a few students from Class 4 who went back and forth, and when he returned to the office, he found Wang Liang sitting there leisurely.

"You have a big heart, your class is like grasshoppers on a hot pot, and you rush out of the classroom as soon as you get out of class." Zhou Caiyu glanced at his table, "Yo, you also took a copy yourself, dare you still want to play by yourself?" ”

"yes, why not?"

Zhou Caiyu blinked, and then looked at him with appreciation, "Are you kidding...... You, how long has you not moved this old bone, and you are still tossing with those little ghosts, do you still think that you are young and unlimited? ”

"You're right, I'm still young compared to you."

"You!"

……

Many years later, recalling the way Lao Wang dragged the stereo out of the office, it seemed that the background music in his head had become enthusiastic, and in the intertwined black and white lines, every character began to become distinct.

The familiar sound of the horn sounded in his hand, but no one laughed anymore.

"Ladies and gentlemen, from today onwards, if any of you can't even reach my level, if you go out in the future, don't say that you are my students!" As he spoke, no one expected that the old king would pull his suit pants and put down the stereo in his hand with a coherent movement.

"An, you said this posture, Lao Wang won't be ......"

Xia Xiaowu's eyes didn't dare to move, and the originally tense atmosphere was replaced by this warmth in his memory.

I only remember that on that day, everyone didn't dare to blink for fear of missing something. And it was the first time they knew that Lao Wang, who usually had to let the head teacher of the class next door make three balls even for badminton, was once recognized by the school as the king of dance.