The atmosphere of competing for provincial excellent primary schools hit, so that the students began a dance selection competition, although the competition is mainly class-based, everyone must participate.

Wan Yan is very happy with this news, she still likes dancing very much, but she has never had the opportunity to learn.

The head teacher called the students to the playground and began to assign formations, with the short man in front, and Wan Yan still in front as usual.

The head teacher's cold gaze swept over, "Look at the classmates in front of you, if they are not suitable, they will be changed by themselves, and they will be aligned before and after."

Wan Yan tiptoed left and right, Xu is spatial imagination is too poor, comparing her feet with her classmates, bouncing back and forth.

Her actions aroused the dissatisfaction of the teacher: "Wu Wanyan, what are you doing, are you not in the right position for your poor study." With his glasses in his hand, he looked at the ignorant student with disdain, and walked quickly towards the front.

The rhythmic music sounded, and the head teacher walked in the queue, shaking his head and enjoying the atmosphere: "Study hard, this is a competition"

A few teachers were demonstrating for them in front, maybe they had no playmates since they were young, so their limbs were very stiff, and the teacher's movements were slow, but she had to go through them in her mind to remember, and she was stunned like a puppet controlled by people, and let the person with the string operate.

The head teacher looked at these students with satisfaction, and the movements were neat, except for Wanyan's occasional mistakes, everything went so smoothly.

Soon the dance tutorial came to an end, and the time for the students to practice on their own began, Wan Yan looked at the students in front of her, and kept imitating the mechanical dance moves.

And just when the students were very attentive, a loud noise suddenly came, the music stopped instantly, wailing all over the field, some teachers went to check, a false alarm, it turned out to be the rear tire of a truck on the side of the road burst, and the playground was suddenly filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

Seeing that the students were practicing dance so seriously and preparing for the dance competition, the teacher made an exception and took them to the plastic lawn of the school to play, and the students could play games on their own.

Some of the classmates had to run on the playground, some had to gather in a pile and talk about something, and some of the classmates were playing games, Wan Yan sat on the side and watched them, she wanted to participate, I don't know if it was because of her grades or because of the last paper turmoil, no one had ever talked to her, including her tablemates.

When the school bell rang, Wan Yan's heart was really uncomfortable when she saw them happily carrying their schoolbags and saying goodbye to their classmates.

Soon returned home, Wan Yan cleaned up her emotions and walked in happily, she told her mother that there was a dance competition at school, her mother happily asked her about all this, and she answered happily, but the pain in her heart was difficult to tell.

The smile on Wan Yan's face disappeared when she returned to the room, and she lay quietly on her small bed, looking at everything in the room with wide eyes.

There were pictures of her hanging one after another on the snow-white walls without any color decoration, a long incandescent lamp overhead, and the whole room was without any ornaments, but Wan Yan felt extremely comfortable and warm.

Xie Huanting, who learned that her daughter was about to compete in a dance competition, came to the market to buy shoes and skirts for her daughter.

"This is what Yan'er is going to wear for the competition, so you must prepare well" and then carefully selected in the store, and after the selection, I went to buy some vegetables.

When Wan Yan returned home from school again, she found that she had two more boxes on her small bed, tied with delicate bows, and the boxes had beautiful smiling faces on them.

Wan Yan slowly opened them, a pink and purple dress, and a pair of beautiful dancing shoes, Wan Yan picked up the skirt and found that there was a hairpin underneath, and there was a card next to the hairpin.

"Dedicated to my little princess"

Wan Yan put them back in the box, put them in the cotton wardrobe like a treasure, and then zipped them up.

Time flies, the dance competition soon came to the side, the head teacher on the lectern eyebrows fluttering and talking, to wear neat clothes, Wan Yan thought of the skirt that her mother prepared for herself, smiled sweetly, during the pen of the same table next to her suddenly fell to the ground, just fell to the left of her closest to the trash can.

The table mate stabbed her in the arm,

"Wu Wanyan, pick it up for me"

"But... But the teacher is still talking, so I can't hear it."

Liang Kexia thought about something thoughtfully, and then looked at Wan Yan with an eager gaze that she had never seen before, "You help me pick it up, I'll tell you about the teacher's requirements later."

Wan Yan rolled her eyes, "Oh, okay, that's fine"

Then he leaned down to avoid the teacher's gaze while avoiding the movement to pick up the pen for his enthusiastic tablemate, and soon Wanyan returned to her seat and handed the pen to her tablemate.

"What did the teacher just say, did you say anything about clothing or something" Wan Yan gasped because the action of picking up the pen was a little big.

"The teacher just said that the clothes can be prepared by yourself, and the teacher specifically said that you don't need to wear a school uniform tomorrow" and then pulled Wanyan's hand very gently.

Wan Yan didn't think too much about her behavior, and a voice sounded in her heart: "I can wear the clothes that my mother prepared for herself tomorrow, I'm so happy."

Bang bang bang, this is the sound of hitting the blackboard with chalk, and the low sound pulls back the free Wan Yan, and the fat hand holds the slender chalk and looks uninhibited

"That's all for today, it's for today's homework to be copied and go home and be sure to finish it tomorrow... And then dragged a long note"

"What, teacher," said the very kind head teacher, who hung the appetite of his classmates

"There's going to be a game tomorrow, so you don't have to pay it, but! We're going to make up for it after the game! ”

Then there were many complaints, and the head teacher slapped the table angrily: "The dance competition has been suspended for so long in the past few days!" How long do you want to play? ”

The sudden knock on the door attracted the attention of the students, and a taller male student looked at the fat-headed and big-eared head teacher and retreated slightly timidly.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, the principal just said that the competition has been the focus recently, and it is best not to mention the course matter, I hope the teachers will take it as a warning."

Mr. Zhang's old face turned red into a pork liver color when he brushed it, "Okay, okay, I know, I'll pay attention."

In order to knock on the table for Teacher Zhang under the steps, "Okay, okay, after class, let's go back, work hard tomorrow"

Before going to bed, Wan Yan watched the clothes prepared by her mother and the box put them into her schoolbag, and then went to bed and fell asleep.

Wan Yan has not yet walked to the campus, and she is infected by this noisy atmosphere, but the strange thing is that no one is wearing gorgeous skirts, and there are even people wearing school uniforms, "Maybe you haven't changed it yet" Wan Yan thought in her heart.

Soon Wan Yan came to the class, and as she had just seen, the classmates in the class were all wearing school uniforms, including her tablemates.

Her classmates all looked at her funny, as if she was an alien...

She walked to the position in surprise and asked, "Liang Kexia, didn't you tell me that I don't have to wear a school uniform today, but I wear my own clothes, why did you lie to me?"

Liang Kexia heard her words and hurriedly denied it, "Wu Wanyan, don't talk nonsense!" When did I tell you that you don't need to wear a school uniform, Teacher Zhang specially told you to wear a school uniform yesterday, do you want to rectify me or do you not like our teacher" The two hands that were originally inserted in the trouser pockets were taken out, and they pointed at Wanyan angrily, like a teacher teaching a disobedient student.

"What's wrong" I heard the noisy head teacher come over like a fly seeing food, "What's the matter" and then looked at the out-of-place Wan Yan, "Dance Wan Yan, what are you going to do, there is a competition today, what about your clothes, I already said yesterday that I want to wear a school uniform, hurry up and change the school uniform"

"Teacher, I... I didn't bring it," and the head teacher was very dissatisfied when he heard this, "What do you say!" You didn't bring it! It's about to start, and you told me you didn't bring it! I don't know if it's Wanyan's poor learning or what's the reason, the head teacher's anger burst out like a lit candle.

"Go to the toilet, go out, you stay in the toilet when we go to the game, you can come out until we are done".

Then Wan Yan was driven to the toilet by all the students in the whole grade like garbage.

"Okay, let's go to the game now, don't talk about other things for the time being" and then glanced at the closed toilet angrily, "Wu Wanyan, you can stay in it well"

Soon the corridor suddenly fell silent, and just when Wan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the doorknob began to turn, and then stopped, "This... It's the sound of a locked door." All the uneasiness in her heart came up, and her heart could no longer be calm.

And then only Wan Yan was left here...