The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 118 Discussion Program
When the schedule of the competition was posted, Su Qinghe discovered that almost half of the students in the class were fooled into participating in the subject competition.

Other students who did not participate in the subject competition were also tricked into participating in other youth art competitions.

Almost every classmate in their school possesses several specialties, after all, this is also one of their compulsory courses.

In order to save effort, many people wish that the elective courses in each semester report have been taken before, or have a foundation, so that the class will be much easier and they can fish for fish.

But this is just their own naivety. You must know that no teacher is easy to fool.

There are so many elective courses in the school, and the number of students for each course is at most twenty or so, and generally kept at a dozen. How could the teachers' sharp eyes fail to recognize whether they have attended a class before.

Moreover, the teachers in the first class will understand their basics, and then plan the next lectures based on their basics.

If they find out that you have a foundation before, or even learned well, then their course load will be far greater than those without a foundation.

In fact, the teachers also welcome students with foundations. Students with foundations in the class will drive other students to work harder, and the final results may be unexpected.

You can also see their deflated appearance, making students who thought they could catch fish ask for trouble.

But after all, not everyone is like Su Qinghe, who has so much energy to try every course.

In addition to choosing the courses they are interested in, most of the candidates prefer to have a basic foundation, so that they will not be blinded when they are in class.

This has also led to the fact that many people's final grades are directly for the grading test, and even the examiner may be a teacher in the school or a friend of the teachers.

The teachers in their school are all excellent in their majors, and the friends they know are all at the same level.

Just like Su Qinghe's piano grading exams, they were all done in school.

Although she didn't care about the grading test, in order to have a request to go abroad in the future, she still greeted the teachers in the school and registered in advance.

Even Su Qinghe heard the news from Han Wenjie that there were still many people participating in sports events.

"You signed up too?" Su Qinghe wondered if she didn't care too much about them these days, why didn't she even know about this.

Going to see Mr. Song Zhijun, Mr. Song Zhijun also looked confused, and he didn't know when he signed up.

"Do you know?" Su Qinghe went to see He Annian, they stayed together all day, they should know more than them.

He Annian carefully recalled the conversations of the past two days, and he was sure that he didn't know either.

"I just decided yesterday." Han Wenjie quickly explained.

Originally, he didn't want to participate in these. He had the same idea as his friends, and it was enough to participate in one.

But yesterday, he was suddenly found by the tennis coach in the school, hoping that he could form a team with other students, and their tennis team was short of one person.

When Han Wenjie was in junior high school, he enrolled in tennis lessons for two consecutive years, and his strength was very strong in the whole grade.

The competition they participated in was a city-level competition, and the competitors were not very strong, so Han Wenjie had no interest.

He didn't take tennis lessons at the beginning because he had no opponents. He just found a new and interesting course, so he simply changed it.

If the tennis coach hadn't found him this time, Han Wenjie thought that this coach was his tennis enlightenment person, and he hadn't played for a long time, so he agreed.

It's just that he didn't have time to talk to his friends, and he planned to talk about it after lunch.

When he said this, Su Qinghe also remembered that a piano teacher in the school had mentioned it to her before, but she rejected it because she was too busy.

She has also been led by her teacher these years, and has participated in many professional piano competitions, but she really has no interest in such amateur ones.

Besides, participating in the competition is labor-intensive and time-consuming, and you will have to spare time to practice the repertoire.

Song Zhijun looked at the students who were watching the schedule and couldn't help sighing, "This is the first time our school organizes this kind of competition. I didn't expect everyone to be so active."

She knew that most of the students in the class had a lot of extra courses in addition to the usual courses at school. She thought that everyone would be very busy and had no time to participate in this kind of competition.

"No, you don't understand." Han Wenjie waved his hands and looked at the students in front of him with a mysterious expression.

"Do you know why we entered the contest?"

"Of course it's because of Qing He." Needless to say, if she had known that Qing He would not have to go to class, she would not have agreed so quickly.

"That's right," Han Wenjie snapped his fingers, "It's because of Qing He."

Su Qinghe's head, which was about to lie down, raised her head when she heard her name, a little puzzled why it was her?

It's not surprising that some of them will join Su Qinghe because of her, but others can't join in because of her.

"You don't understand."

Han Wenjie had already guessed why the head teacher asked Qing He first after Su Qinghe finished talking to them, and the king was the first to catch the thief.

After listening to his analysis, Su Qinghe was even more puzzled, wondering if she really had such a great charm?

But Song Zhijun and others nodded in agreement after listening to his analysis.

Maybe Su Qinghe didn't pay attention to these things, but as her closest friends, they discovered more.

Not to mention her first grades every year, just her imagination, how many weird ideas came up from her childhood, and she even realized them one by one.

To talk about one of the things that impressed everyone the most since they were young, they imagined that everyone would never forget the catwalk when they were young.

Their family still keeps the photos at that time, and they are often dug out by the elders of the family every Chinese New Year.

On the contrary, it was Su Qinghe, the person involved, because he didn't know about it from paying attention to it.

"If you go to tell the squad leader now that you want to be the squad leader, the squad leader will definitely give up your seat immediately."

Su Qinghe rolled his eyes at him, she was not stupid, she just found things for herself to do.

She doesn't have the patience of the class monitor. She won't get angry if she is asked a dozen times or even dozens of times for a sentence or a sentence. She also organizes various class activities, and even has to worry about the size of the class even when it's holidays. things.

Su Qinghe thought that she didn't have such patience, and she couldn't bear to lose her temper if she repeated a sentence two or three times, let alone a dozen or dozens of times.

He Annian also nodded in agreement. He heard several times that someone came to the squad leader to solve the problem because the faucet in the toilet was broken or the lights were out.

Even more outrageous, some people lost their keys and went to the monitor.

"I lost the key and what to do with the squad leader," Su Qinghe wondered, "Could it be that you want to ask the squad leader to help her find the key?"

What a few people didn't notice was that someone was listening to their conversations as they spoke.

As a result, in the next few days, the squad leader felt that he was much more relaxed recently, and there were fewer people asking him what to do because of various strange things.

No one knew how much he wanted to step down as squad leader. He felt that if he continued to do this, his hair would grow gray, and he would suddenly be several years older than his peers.

"Dinglingling——" the bell rang, and a group of people gathered around ran to their seats.

Even Su Qinghe couldn't help sitting up straight. Although he had only been in contact with the head teacher for less than a month, everyone had a shadow of him.

In almost every class, he will randomly catch a few lucky ones to answer questions.

Moreover, the questions he asked were not in the book, they were all extracurricular expansion questions, and everyone had to work hard during class.

After a class, everyone was exhausted, and Su Qinghe even lay down on the table and pretended to be dead before he left.

"Squad leader, come here." Hu Nao left and took the squad leader away.

After the two left, the others didn't feel tired in an instant, and looked at the figures of the two leaving to guess what the class teacher was looking for from the class leader.

"Guess what the teacher asked the class monitor to do?"

He Annian was explaining the teacher's class questions. The teacher explained too quickly in class, and he didn't understand several parts.

He studied it for a long time, but he didn't understand why this step can go directly to this step.

"Qinghe." He Annian asked for help, but he really couldn't figure it out.

Su Qinghe took his notebook and answered Han Wenjie's words while reading the questions.

"What important festival is there next?"

As she spoke, she wrote a formula next to the step that He Annian didn't understand.

"This should be a competition question, it won't be tested in the exam."

"Next month there will only be National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival. There is nothing special about these two festivals."

"Could it be that the school wants to give us mooncakes and let the class monitor count the flavors we want to eat."

When Song Zhijun heard what he said, he gave him a blank look, "It's better to guess that it is more likely that the school organized us to make mooncakes."

Su Qinghe nodded in agreement.

Speaking of which, there seems to be no baking class in school.

Several other people also shook their heads when they heard Su Qinghe's words. They didn't remember that the school offered this course either.

"I think next time I can make a suggestion to the school and open a baking class."

"Then would you choose?" Song Zhijun asked her.

Su Qinghe hesitated for a while, she still had self-knowledge, her hands-on ability was not particularly good, "I'd better not go to harm the kitchen."

However, "I can help them with their endless desserts."

"You just want to eat it yourself." Song Zhijun hit the nail on the head.

Seeing that her true purpose was discovered, Su Qinghe was not guilty, "The dessert is so delicious."

Add a cup of milk tea, and it would be more perfect if there is another ice cream.

Han Wenjie was eager to try, "I can do it, I can do it for you."

As soon as the words fell, three people shouted at him in unison, "We still want to live longer."

Thinking of celebrating Wang Chengxi's birthday last time, Han Wenjie suggested that they make him a birthday cake by themselves.

Han Wenjie also confidently told them that he had taught the chef at home, and they would just help him when the time came.

As a result, they almost confessed in his kitchen.

"Accident, it was just an accident." Han Wenjie laughed.

Several people were talking, and found that the classroom fell silent at some point.

I saw the squad leader standing on the podium, asking everyone for their opinions on which program should be included in the school celebration report.

"School celebration?"

"When is our school anniversary?"

"Can't it be the same as before?" someone shouted from below.

There are so many activities in their school every year, each class is required to report at least one program.

From elementary school to now, everyone in their class has had the experience of performing on stage. After entering junior high school, whoever came up with the idea was drawn by lottery to decide who would perform on stage.

But here lies the headache, "The head teacher said that he hopes everyone can participate as much as possible."

"Are these teachers free and free to do?"

"Why is there such a big fight?"

As we all know, their school covers from kindergarten to high school, and every time there is such a large-scale event, it is held together by the whole school.

And their school is different from other schools, there is no so-called selection competition, as long as they sign up, they have to perform on stage.

According to their teacher, the enthusiasm of the students should not be discouraged. Regardless of whether the performance is good or bad, it is worth encouraging.

This led to the fact that none of the students who signed up dared to practice hard. After all, no one wanted to make a fool of themselves in front of thousands of people.

This will be a dark history for a lifetime. Maybe one day when I talk to my partner about cooperation and dinner, I hear this from the other party. This scene is embarrassing when I think about it.

But the problem now is, which program to choose so as not to collide with other programs.

There was a record in their school that the same program was hit five times, and what was even more frightening was that the sequences of those programs were all very close together, with one or two programs separated in between.

Su Qinghe still remembers the classes that appeared later, each of them looked uglier than the other, wishing they could just stop acting.

Su Qinghe was curious for a while, didn't they inquire about the programs of other classes when they handed in the program list?

"The program will be finalized before this week, and rehearsals will start next week."

Su Qinghe couldn't think of any programs for a while. They had performed many programs before, and it would be meaningless to perform them again.

A few friends couldn't think of any good ideas, and they unanimously decided to put it badly, and they would obey the arrangement when the time came.

But I didn't expect that it hadn't been settled until Thursday, and the squad leader and the others were moaning and sighing all day long.

"Why don't you ask Su Qinghe if she has any good ideas?" a person suggested.

"it's not good."

"What's wrong, just ask, if there is, if not, let's think of other ways."

At this moment, Su Qinghe, who was walking on the road, suddenly sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold?" Song Zhijun looked at her worriedly.

Su Qinghe waved her hand, "It's nothing, it should be an itchy nose."

But for some reason, Su Qinghe always felt a bad premonition.

When eating, Su Qinghe glanced at the seat next to them and someone sat down. She just thought it was the students who came to eat and didn't pay much attention, so she continued to eat with her head down.

It wasn't until Su Qinghe suddenly heard "Squad Leader" in his ear that Su Qinghe realized that the person sitting next to them was a classmate in the class.

She thought that there were no seats around, but when she looked around, there were not many people in the restaurant, and there were many empty seats.

And seeing the monitor's eyes looking at her from time to time, the meaning is self-evident.

(End of this chapter)