Chapter 50: Come on (3)

The final players on the field were Bai Luofan, Lin Ting, Lu Feng, An Mu and Xu Rong, and others were substitutes.

The players were decided, but I didn't expect the cheerleaders to have problems.

Originally, the girls in the liberal arts class accounted for the majority, and Song Yao thought that she must be able to get together casually.

Who knew that except for Bai Lu and the other six people who had just signed up, no one in the remaining two positions was willing to sign up anymore.

Song Yao sat in the office and waited for someone to come, and when she saw a girl in the class coming in at the door, her eyes lit up, and as soon as she asked someone to ask a question.

This is three days, and the remaining two candidates are still unfounded.

The head teacher of Class 4 probed from the opposite workstation and said, "Our class was gathered on the first day, and they all rushed to sign up, and finally voted." What's going on in your class? ”

Song Yao said weakly: "I asked a few children, and they said that they were busy with their studies and didn't want to delay time because of this." ”

When the teacher of Class 4 heard this, he was immediately happy: "The children in your class love learning so much?" ”

Song Yao sighed: "I think it's because the new class has just been formed, and these children have not yet established the collective sense of honor they should have. ”

She has been leading the class for so many years, but she knows too well the problems of the new class.

On the surface, everyone is already familiar with each other, but in their hearts, they have not fully adapted and accepted this new class that has just been formed.

But a sense of collective honor is something that can not be cultivated in a while, and it always takes a while.

The teacher of the fourth class packed up the lesson plan and said, "Don't worry, children, you have to adapt to the new environment for a while." If no one reports it, just see which child has a specialty, just do a good job. ”

"I still have class, so I'll go first."

Hearing this, Song Yao nodded in agreement.

That's a good idea, too.

She rummaged through the drawers, found the students' admission materials, and looked through them one by one.

Write down your name on a piece of paper as you read.

She was going to do the ideological work one by one, and she had to get eight people together.

Song Yao spent a class sorting out the list, and was about to call people over one by one to do work, when she raised her eyes, Bai Luofan came.

He approached and asked, "Teacher, have you finished your homework yesterday?" ”

Song Yao handed him a stack of rolls on the desk, "Oh, it's over, you can take it back and distribute it to everyone." ”

"Okay." He turned to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute." Song Yao stopped him, handed him the list on the table, and said, "You help me call the people on the list." ”

Bai Luofan took it over and took a quick look at it, and said tentatively: "Is it about the cheerleading team?" ”

Song Yao: "Yes, there are still two people left, and no one has signed up, so I can only choose someone to do the work myself." ”

Bai Luofan's eyes rolled in the sockets, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose an arc.

He said calmly: "Teacher, I have a candidate here. ”

Song Yao looked up with interest: "Who?" ”

"I'm at the same table."

Song Yao paused, and thought about who he was at the same table.

"Zhou Luo?"

Bai Luofan nodded, and then said: "Zhou Luo actually wants to participate in the cheerleading team, but she is very unconfident in her dancing skills, and she is afraid that she will be embarrassed if she can't dance." ”

He paused deliberately, and then said: "I think as long as the teacher goes out to do ideological work for her, so that she can improve her self-confidence, she will agree." ”

Song Yao was very satisfied with Zhou Luo's candidate, this little girl was cute and lovely, very likable, with a good personality and good grades, so she nodded immediately.

"Okay, you can call her over, and I'll talk to her."

"Okay." Bai Luofan couldn't help but want to laugh, but he remembered something, held back, and continued to Song Yao: "Teacher, don't say that I recommended her when you tell her, just say that you think she is very talented." ”

Song Yao was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"You don't know, Zhou Luo has been a good classmate who has taken the teacher's words as a holy purpose since she was a child, if you say that you picked her, she will definitely love to listen, maybe she will agree at once."

Song Yao nodded approvingly: "You kid is quite smart." Okay, I'll listen to you, but you'll have to call someone for me first. ”

"I'll go at once."

Someone who had succeeded in the "treacherous scheme" hurried back to the classroom.

When he saw the girl who was gnawing on an apple, he didn't know why, but he suddenly made up the picture of the big bad wolf staring at a little white rabbit gnawing on a radish in the back.

No matter what, it's important to catch rabbits.

He handed the paper to another math class representative, explained a few words, and then hurried back to his seat.

He said to the "little white rabbit": "The teacher said that there is something to do with you. ”

The "little white rabbit" paused as he gnawed on the apple, and his eyes blinked: "Do you know what's going on?" ”

She's been pretty well-behaved lately, and she hasn't deducted points or anything, why is she going to be summoned by Song Yao?

The "big bad wolf" pretended to say, "Hmm...... I guess it's a cheerleading thing. ”

"Little White Rabbit" wondered: "What does cheerleading have to do with me?" ”

"Maybe she thinks you're very talented, oops, don't worry about it, you go quickly, she will come and arrest you in person when she's in a hurry."

The "White Rabbit" had no choice but to put the uneaten apple in a drawer and go to the office.

The "Big Bad Wolf" smiled with satisfaction as he watched his plan gradually improve.

After a long time, Zhou Luo came back from Song Yao.

He leaned over and asked, "How's it going?" ”

Zhou Luo sat down, "It's really about the cheerleading team, Teacher Song actually said that she thinks I am talented in dancing again, and said that she especially wants me to join the cheerleading team." ”

Bai Luofan snickered, turned around and pretended to be calm again: "Isn't that very good, Teacher Song has praised you, that means that you are very talented, and it is good to participate." ”

She tilted her face to look at him, and said, "But I think there's something strange about it, but I can't tell what's wrong." So I didn't say yes right away, I just said I would think about it first. ”

Ah, when did this rabbit become so difficult to deceive?

"Don't be cranky, I also agree with Mr. Song's idea and support you to join the cheerleading team."

Zhou Luo glanced at him and said casually: "You want me to join the cheerleading team so much?" ”

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was a discussion.

I wanted to laugh, but I was afraid of being discovered, someone had a serious face for a second, and said in a serious voice: "Hmm...... I'll be happy if you go. ”

He looked up, his dark pupils swelling with fervent hope.

She froze.

It's the same look again......

Zhou Luo remembered that dream again, and in the dream, he also looked at her tenderly with this kind of eyes, and then ......

She jerked her face away with a stiff twist.

She got up from her seat and turned to walk out.

Bai Luofan asked, "Why are you going?" "I haven't said yes or no!

The girl turned slowly, looked directly at him with round apricot eyes, and calmly spat out two words: "Sign up." ”

The wish of the "big bad wolf" was fulfilled, and his heart was full of joy.

When Zhou Luo went to the office, he met Chang Zilin, a member of the Literature and Art Committee.

Song Yao asked her to be in charge of the dance rehearsal of the cheerleading team, Chang Zilin seemed to be very concerned about this event, and pulled Song Yao to chat for a long time, from the selection of songs to the movements, and said her thoughts again.

Song Yao said directly: "I'll leave it all to you to arrange." ”