038 Hatred of the same enemy (ask for collection, ask for recommendation)

The chorus competition came as scheduled.

All the classes changed into class uniforms and sat quietly in the large playground as a class.

In all the black, white and gray,

The green of Class 5 is so eye-catching.

Not only did the students from the adjacent classes peek frequently, but even the school leaders on the rostrum pointed in the direction of Class 5 and said something happily.

For Fang Mu, such an activity is too boring,

"Can you still see it at this time?"

Chu Shanshan was surprised.

"Don't always be noisy, otherwise Lao Luo will have to rectify discipline again." Fang Mu reminded in a low voice.

Thanks to Li Sisi's combing,

Now Fang Mu has considerable confidence in English,

"Who is this man?" Chu Shanshan could see that Fang Mu's little book was a famous quote from a certain celebrity, but when it was changed to an English name, she didn't know it.

"Edison."

"Oh, his name is Thomas Alva Edison?" Chu Shanshan tried to spell out.

"Well, that's right."

"What is this for?"

"When writing an essay, quote."

Chu Shanshan seemed to have discovered something terrible, her eyes were shining, she lowered her voice, and whispered: "Isn't this the way you can count the words!?" ”

"What is the number of water words! That's called the fair use rule. ”

"I'm going to learn too!"

English composition requires 150 words, in fact, many people who study well do not want to write a running account, but their own level is limited, and the key content is often written in a few sentences, and the rest is the Luo Circle dialect that they can't read.

"How did you find out about this?!" Chu Shanshan was pleasantly surprised.

"The tutor taught me."

"So powerful, how did she teach?"

After going back and forth, Fang Mu pulled Li Sisi a trial class, and the only thing that made Chu Shanshan a little disappointed was that Fang Mu was one-on-one, and he couldn't make up the class with him.

……

"Let's use the warmest applause to bid farewell to the performance brought by the 4th class of the second year of junior high school."

The host took a deep breath and said loudly with the fullest enthusiasm: "Youth is flying, singing the unforgettable years; The melodious melody remembers the fearless heroism. The Yellow River, our mother river, has been flowing endlessly since ancient times, and has always awakened the Chinese nation with a tragic roar, inspiring us to forge ahead without fear of difficulties! ”

"At this moment, it is our time, let us defend the Yellow River, defend our hometown, and defend the whole of China!"

"Next, let's have an invite, the fifth class of the second year of junior high school will bring us a chorus - "Defending the Yellow River".

The impassioned string of words substituted the emotions of all the audience into the next song.

Sing a song,

Everyone felt like their ribcages were about to burst.

"Please continue to enjoy "Believe in Yourself."

For the second song, the host introduced it completely perfunctorily.

With the beat of the music drums,

Everyone is trying their best to adjust their state.

People who have been specially trained by Chu Shanshan before also recall in their minds where they are often prone to make mistakes.

(How many times do you sweat like rain)~

(Pain has filled the memory)~

As soon as he sang two sentences, Fang Mu secretly said that it was not good,

Because "Defending the Yellow River" was too passionate before, the tune of this song,

Rise high!

On one side is a somewhat tired voice,

On one side is a higher and higher pitch,

Everyone could only grit their teeth and shout.

But loud voices and high pitches are completely different things, and if you continue to shout like this, the crowd will become more and more dumb.

(The blood is boiling in the arena)~

(Giants rise in the east)~

"It's coming!"

Class 5 everyone hurriedly cheered up in their hearts, and the next thing was a continuous chorus,

No matter how tired you are, you have to get through it!

(Believe in yourself, oh oh oh) ~

(You will win and work miracles)~

……

"What's the matter, this thing won't be depressed for so long." Luo Yuntian opened his teacup and took a sip.

"Isn't it just out of tune, isn't it just the last paragraph, what's the big deal."

As a result, Class 5 of the second year of junior high school ranked first in the whole school chorus.

All of them know that the level of play on the field,

Not as good as any rehearsal!

Especially the last song "Believe in Yourself",

The one that sings is called a ghost crying wolf......

plus the only outstanding class uniform in the school,

If nothing else, Class 5 of the second year of junior high school will be a laughing stock for a period of time in the 5th middle school.

"Fang Mu, aren't you used to being embarrassed, why are you dumb at this time?" Luo Yuntian obviously didn't forget the other party's scolding of him before.

Fang Mu stood up indifferently and said with a smile: "Actually, this matter really doesn't matter in my eyes, don't forget, in the first month of junior high school, I have achieved the achievement of being alone and reviewing in public after the flag-raising ceremony." ”

"Now the whole class is disgraced together, and I even feel like I've earned it."

"Bastard boy, I'm asking you to comfort your classmates from the perspective of someone who has come over, look at what you said!" Luo Yuntian scolded with a smile.

"Then I'll say it again," Fang Mu organized his language and said seriously: "Don't forget what our identity is, we are not a choir, a choir competition organized by a school, how about the first, what about the penultimate one, in the final analysis, the comparison is the result." ”

"If we are the first in the class exam, it is much more face-saving and more important than taking the first chorus exam."

Luo Yuntian took over the words in a timely manner, "That's right, your hard work teacher sees it in his eyes, and he has a clear conscience to do his best,"

"The chorus is just a small dish in everyone's junior high school, what is the main dish?"

"It's the high school entrance examination, which determines that you can be qualified for better educational resources, so what are the conditions for the final victory?"

Luo Yuntian continued to ask himself, "Is it enough to take every exam seriously?" ”

"Not enough! It is to carefully calculate every number, and every time I finish reading the question, I am asking myself if there is any other direction of understanding! ”

Five minutes later,

Luo Yuntian concluded: "So the goal of our class in this monthly exam is to be the first in the age!" ”

"This is what Fang Mu said, and the teacher is very pleased."

For Luo Yuntian's little tricks,

Everyone has long been accustomed to it, and they are silent one by one, but they can clearly feel that the state has warmed up a lot.

Luo Yuntian didn't expect that the motivational speech he had organized for a long time would be so bad.

No student burst out of his eyes with enthusiasm to work hard to learn,

"Fang Mu, you come on." Luo Yuntian kept signaling with his eyes,

The effect that Luo Yuntian wants to achieve is from the art of war,

The mourning soldiers will win.

It's a pity that the effect is not good,

Fang Mu, who was entrusted with the important task, naturally knew the effect that Lao Luo wanted,

So he walked over to the blackboard,

Take a chalk and write down the first class of the second year of junior high school and the second class of the second year of junior high school...... Class 13 of the second year of junior high school,

After writing, replace the chalk in your hand with a blackboard eraser,

Pointing to the position of Class 1, he said loudly: "Class 1 of the second year of junior high school, kill it!" ”

Subsequently, put it in the position of class 2, "Class 2 of junior high school, kill it!" ”

When it comes to the 6th class of the second year of junior high school,

"Class 6 of the second year of junior high school,"

"Kill it!" All the students had already started yelling in unison.

"Class 7 of the second year of junior high school,"

"Kill it!"

……

"Class 13 of the second year of junior high school,"

This time, even Luo Yuntian came up and said loudly together: "Kill !! ”