The battle between the third and first squads began completely, and the first shot fired was the choir competition.

Originally, the third year of high school had the privilege of not participating, and Si Yan also asked the students in the class to spread the news in advance, saying that they would not participate in this competition.

"Will your class participate in this choir competition?"

"What are you participating in, it's the third year of high school, how can there be time for that Rausch to participate in the choir competition."

Si Yan passed through the corridor with the lesson plan in his arms, and the hand hidden under his arm quietly gave the students observing at the door an 'OK' gesture.

The student who got the information immediately ran back to the classroom and announced to everyone: "Class 3 doesn't seem to be participating. ”

"It's unlikely, the people in the third class are very chicken thieves, and they have said that no one will be arranged to participate in the competition several times before, but as a result, do you remember last year's parent-teacher meeting? There are a total of five shows in their class! They almost turned the multipurpose hall into their own classroom. ”

"They might sign up on the sly!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I have acquaintances in the art department of the student union, just find a chance to secretly see if they have filled in the registration form!"

Everyone offered suggestions one after another, and Chixiao was lying on the desk to write homework.

Lin Fen, as a member of the art committee who single-handedly ran the choir competition, intended to let him join the collective, so he shouted his name in front of the whole class.

"Chi Xiao, do you have any good suggestions?"

Chixiao suddenly heard someone shouting his name, his back straightened slightly, and his indifferent eyes swept around.

Their eyes changed.

Si Yan gave an order to take them out of this evil breath that had been held for two whole years, and each learning machine was summoned back to seven souls and six spirits, and the scattered and godless eyes found their light in an instant, and everyone flashed with a deeper or shallow light.

Inexplicably, Chixiao had a particularly spiritual idea in his mind - perhaps he could redefine a teacher's 'pinnacle of life'.

He groaned for a moment, snapping his thin, white fingers.

"Buy a nice class uniform."

After his cold voice, there was a moment of silence in the classroom, followed by a heated discussion.

"That's a great idea!"

"We don't have a class uniform in our class yet, if you buy it, you can use it for future group activities, we are all in our third year of high school, and it can be regarded as a commemoration."

This suggestion was unanimously agreed by all students.

Chixiao rarely did not look down at the test paper, but searched for the position of the squad leader in the crowd.

"Now, squad leader, I came up with this brilliant idea, so can I get rid of my share of the money? After all, everyone knows I'm poor. ”

"Ah, this ......"

The squad leader didn't know how to answer, Lin Fen stood on the podium and broke a piece of chalk and smashed it on his head.

"You've had enough!"

Chi Xiao felt that his proposal was not too much.

Because of Lin Fen's several feedings, he discovered the second interesting thing after 'using his brain', that is, eating snacks!

Because of the invention of 'snacks', he has completely fallen under the wisdom of mankind, spicy bars, potato chips, biscuits and ice cream, these are some novelties invented by some beautiful scientist, and the great achievements are almost enough to rival the creator god!

However, snacks are a money-burning thing, and he is unlucky to be a poor person.

If he still has to pay for the shift, then he can only tighten his belt to get by, and his direct reaction to 'tightening his belt' is to go to Si Yan's place to eat and drink.