Well, Qiuqiu thinks she might be stupid, if you have it, if you don't, if you don't, you can't have it.

It's all nonsense.

"Students, we are the eighth to play, after a while, everyone quietly watched the show, if you want to go to the bathroom, if you are hungry and thirsty, tell the teacher in time."

"Okay."

Before the party started, Jiang Qiuwan felt that the atmosphere around her had begun to be impetuous, and the students who came early had waited too long, eating, drinking, and going to the bathroom, more and more, and it became more and more noisy.

At this time, Jiang Qiuwan knew the benefits of entering the post.

The Mid-Autumn Festival party, at three o'clock in the afternoon, started on time, and the host stepped forward to join the scene.

"Good afternoon, students, teachers........."

The eternal opening remarks kicked off the party.

Probably because the audience was all children, and they were afraid that they would be impatient if they waited too long, so the opening introduction passed after a short time.

Roughly introduced the content of the party and the process of the party, and then sent the Mid-Autumn Festival blessings, and the program began.

The first class is the eighth to play, and it feels good, although some are in the front, but not the first or two, it's okay, and it's not back, it's all children, and it's too backward to be irritable and tired.

After the performance earlier, even if you stay for a long time and get tired, it will not affect the effect of the show.

The first class to take the stage was not a key class of students, there were more than thirty people, and they were also dance programs.

It may be because he was the first to play, he was a little nervous and made a lot of mistakes, at least in Jiang Qiuwan's opinion.

However, children dancing are cute and very enjoyable to watch even if they make a mistake.

The second one on stage is also an ordinary class student, also more than 30 people, the performance program is singing, this program is okay, children's songs let children sing, I feel that there is no tone to say, as long as I can sing it, it will not be very bad.

Jiang Qiuwan: 'Baishen, are ordinary classes more than 30 people in a class?' ’

Baishen: 'Yes, there are 30 to 40 students in a class in a regular class, 50 to 60 students in a class from elementary school to high school, and 20 students in a class from kindergarten to high school. ’

Jiang Qiuwan: 'Oh~'

Soon it was Qiuqiu's class, and the students went to wait.

Luo Luo looked east and west behind Qiuqiu, feeling that everything was very strange, if Qiuqiu wasn't here, he would have run out here and there to touch it.

For example, Jin Shaoyu, that's it.

Teacher Zhang, as the class teacher, waited in the waiting room with the dance teacher, and found the students running around, quickly caught them, and repeatedly told the students the precautions after going on stage.

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Originally, the teacher thought that there would be a thorn in the list of running around, but he didn't expect him to be quite honest, unexpectedly.

Jiang Qiuwan is very happy, as long as the dance is finished, there are two system tasks to complete.

Next, I invited a class of children to bring you the dance "Spring Bunny" ........"

Jiang Qiuwan began to follow the large army into the entrance, standing on the empty stage, still in the C position, when he looked up and saw the audience, he was a little nervous, there were so many people.

Jiang Qiuwan stood in his seat, waiting for the music to start, and suddenly felt his head being hugged, huh?

After Yi Luoyuan stood up, he turned his head and found that Qiuqiu seemed to be very nervous, and his little hands had been tugging at his clothes, so he stepped forward to hug Qiuqiu, patted Qiuqiu's back, and comforted her.

"Qiuqiu is not nervous, Qiuqiu is the best."