The eighth class of the senior high school, which was originally a little noisy, fell silent when this voice came, and looked at the podium.

I saw a very beautiful girl standing on the side of the podium.

This beautiful woman is Chu Yajing, the entertainment committee member of the eighth class of the third year of high school.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next week, our school will hold a 50th anniversary party, and each class will have to report a program.

Last night, Chu Yajing got the news that their class was going to report a show, and she also thought about it all night, but she couldn't think of what program to report.

She could only come to let the classmates in the eighth class of the third year of high school think about it.

"What the hell, when there were any parties in the past, weren't they all voluntary? Why do you have to report this time?"

"I guess it's the fiftieth anniversary!"

"Then what program are we going to apply for in our class?

"The chorus seems like a good idea. ”

"Yes, you are a ghost, I don't have all five notes, so I don't want to go on stage to sing. ”

"Didn't you say that it was a chorus, and it wasn't for you to sing on stage alone, when you stood in the crowd, you just moved your mouth, and you didn't sing it!"

"Doesn't that mean that you want me to lip-sync? No, I can't accept lip-synching. ”

"Fake singing, at the end of the day, you just don't want to go on stage. ”

"That's right, it's okay to watch it from the audience, I will never go on stage. ”

"Actually, you don't have to sing in a chorus, you can find a few girls to go up and dance, such as letting Murong Chuxue and Ji Xiaocao, as well as our entertainment committee members go up to dance, the picture will definitely be beautiful. ”

"Hehe, that's a good idea, I raise my hands and feet in favor. ”

The entire third and eighth classes of high school were lively because of the news brought by Chu Yajing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet. ”

Chu Yajing waited for the classmates to talk about it before clapping her hands and shouting.

The classmates of the eighth class of the third year of high school also gave Chu Yajing a face, as soon as she called, the classmates who were still talking stopped and the eighth class of the third year of high school was quiet again.

"I see that everyone seems to have discussed it, and there should be a program in my heart that I want to report, so who will tell me what program to report?"

As soon as Chu Yajing's words fell, a girl stood up and said, "Why don't we sing together!" ”

"No, the chorus doesn't work, so I don't want to participate. ”

"Yes, I'm not going to do it either. ”

"It's not for everyone to participate, so it's better to vote. ”

"That's right, be democratic, and the minority obey the majority. ”

As soon as the girl said the proposal, a large number of classmates below objected.

"Alright, alright, let's be quiet for a while. ”

Chu Yajing stretched out her hand to signal the opposing classmates to calm down before continuing, "The idea of a chorus is good.

But the other students are also right, the chorus is something that everyone should participate in, so at least everyone must agree to it.

Let's start voting, and those who agree to the chorus should raise their hands. ”

More than a dozen classmates raised their hands one after another, but only these dozen or so students raised their hands, and no one raised their hands again.

These dozen or so people can only be regarded as a minority compared to the more than 50 people in the third and eighth classes of high school.

Seeing such a voting result, Chu Yajing shook her head helplessly and said, "Obviously, the proposal of the chorus was rejected after everyone's efforts, so, does anyone else have any proposals?"

"Recreation Commissioner, why don't you take a few female classmates to dance or something?

I think if I can go to a modern dance with Murong Chuxue, Ji Xiaocao, and a few good-looking female classmates, our class will definitely win the championship of the party. ”

A boy stood up and proposed the program he wanted to see the most.

As soon as his proposal came out, it was immediately supported by several boys.

"Yes, that's a good idea. ”

"Yes, I also think this proposal is very good. ”

"Otherwise, it's decided!"

"That's right, it's up to you whether our class can win the championship of the party. ”

The female classmates in the class, seeing the reactions of those boys, couldn't help but curse a pervert in their hearts, where would they not know what these boys were thinking.

Ji Xiaocao, who had already sat back next to Murong Chuxue, slapped the table and said, "Hey, you stinky boys should save it! ”

Ji Xiaocao will slap the table, and there is one of the main reasons, that is, she is a dance idiot, a complete dance idiot, no matter what kind of dance it is, no matter how much time she is given, she will not be able to learn.

Now, since these boys have proposed to let her dance, isn't this a joke that they just want to see her?

The boys saw that Ji Xiaocao seemed to be angry, shrunk their necks and quickly sat down.

If they were to find a person they were most afraid of in the eighth class of high school, then this person would definitely not be Lin Aotian, nor Zhu Wenjie, but Ji Xiaocao.

Don't look at Ji Xiaocao as a cute girl, but she is also a little witch in the minds of all the boys in the eighth class of high school.

There are so many boys, except for Lin Aotian and Zhu Wenjie, two crazy people, who have not been rectified by Ji Xiaocao, everyone else has been rectified by Ji Xiaocao.

Like throwing firecrackers when going to the toilet, putting super glue on the chair, releasing medicine in the meal, and putting tadpoles in the water, these are all Ji Xiaocao's forte.

They dared to make a fuss just now, and it was all because there were so many people together.

Now that they see that Ji Xiaocao is angry, how dare they coax again, they don't want to be killed by Ji Xiaocao.

Lin Aotian, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, couldn't help but smile when he saw Ji Xiaocao's very angry look.

Because Lin Aotian knew why Ji Xiaocao was angry, in his previous life, he had made fun of Ji Xiaocao because she was a dancing idiot.

Chu Yajing saw that Ji Xiaocao was angry, and she hurriedly said, "Classmate Xiaocao, since you and classmate Chuxue don't want to dance, then forget it, don't be angry, hurry up and sit down!"

After listening to Chu Yajing's words, Ji Xiaocao made a neck wiping motion to the boys who were coaxing before sitting down.

The boys who were coaxing were almost scared to death by Ji Xiaocao's movements, they knew that in the next few days, they were going to be finished.

No, in the next few days, they have to ask for leave, and they can't come to school, or they will definitely be killed by Ji Xiaocao.

Chu Yajing ignored the frightened boys and continued, "I'm very willing to dance, but I don't know if there are any other girls who are willing to dance with me."

Raise your hand and I'll take a look at it, and if I add eight of them, then we'll have this dance show. ”