The bell for the early self-study get out of class rang on time, and the joyful and exciting atmosphere still filled every corner of the class. Luo Mingyu could even clearly hear all kinds of shouts echoing from the class on the entire floor. .

After the initial excitement, the students in the class also began to discuss with each other what kind of program to produce. It didn't mean that there was only one quota for each class, and it was no problem for everyone to sign up according to their own preferences and abilities.

In this regard, the school has always encouraged everyone to actively participate.

Of course, at the end of the program, the teacher still needs to review it. If it is too inconsistent with the values ​​that students should have, or if the technical operation is too true to a certain extent, it will be brushed down.

But every class must have at least one quota, otherwise it would be too ugly.

And Yao's mother also said just now that the teacher in charge this time is Ling Yuqiu.

Of course, there is no problem with the level and vision of her words, and with the follow-up guidance and rehearsal, the standard of this program will definitely be improved qualitatively.

Luo Mingyu would be happy to enjoy simply being an audience member.

but···

It is obviously impossible to stay out of the matter, Luo Mingyu has already heard many students muttering their names in a low voice.

In the last music class, I casually sang a little song, which made everyone realize that this literary and artistic clerk who has been fishing for so long really has two brushes.

It was just singing, and she also heard some classmates discussing in a serious manner whether Luo Mingyu would have any accomplishments in dancing, whether she would split legs or something.

Hey, let alone, she is really good at this.

Her strength attribute points may be added to strange muscles that are not normally used, but this flexible and sensitive attribute point absolutely covers the whole body, even the fingers and tongue.

As soon as the get out of class was over, the small squad leader ran over, along with a group of other students who usually actively participated in various activities.

"Ming Yu, tell me, what should I do about this~"

As soon as the small squad leader came over, he directly threw this cruel question that was drenching to Luo Mingyu, and asked her to face such a salty life and face the dripping fresh water.

This made Luo Mingyu a little confused. She has very little experience in this area, and her organizational skills are almost blank. The only thing she has ever done may be the group leader for a semester in elementary school.

"Ah? This... I don't know, let's see if everyone volunteers, whoever wants to have sex."

Luo Mingyu emphasized on the word voluntary. If possible, she hopes that everyone will actively and enthusiastically participate. If everything goes well, it is not impossible for her to escape.

"Alright, then I'll give you this."

The squad leader agreed with Luo Mingyu's meaningless suggestion, and brought the notebook in his hand to her eyes. Luo Mingyu asked suspiciously.

"What is this?"

"Since everyone is voluntary, you, the literary and art committee, can't make a start~!"

"Yes, yes, yes~!"

"That's it!"

The small squad leader's words received echoes from the people around him one after another.

The truth is true, but Luo Mingyu is really reluctant, but she also knows in her heart that she cannot avoid this matter, even if she plans to cover her face here and pretend to be dead.

When Ling Yuqiu comes over, she will definitely point out her name and mention it. That way she may be more passive, and then forcefully arrange a better show for herself, but she will cry without tears.

Sometimes, surrender is also an option.

At least take the initiative now, Luo Mingyu can relatively choose a posture that makes her not too uncomfortable, she is too familiar with this aspect.

"Then... let me sing a song."

After a little deliberation, Luo Mingyu still gave the most conservative answer, which was the least interesting option that Jai had expected. In fact, what everyone was really looking forward to was her being able to dance on stage or something.

Among the evening parties held by the school, this is also the most popular program. After all, who wouldn't want to see that quiet and cute girl in a conservative school uniform on weekdays, put on a hot outfit, and wantonly splash her charm and vitality? .

This kind of contrast is what everyone is keen to see, and it is extremely rare in the pure and childish campus environment, so it is yearning for.

In a society where the smell of rouge is everywhere, such innocence will be even more rare.

"Huh? Just sing a song? How about another one?"

The squad leader was completely unaware of Luo Mingyu's difficulties, and was still playing the role of a "good sister" at this moment, and kept fighting.

"What's coming, I have to be able to figure it out."

"Oh~ Anyway, let's practice slowly, there is still a long time to practice, almost two weeks."

Since it was a farewell party for senior high school students, it would naturally be held before the college entrance examination in June. It is already mid-May, and the rehearsal time is not long, but in terms of the level of high school campuses, it is enough.

After all, everyone has no level, and no one will specialize in this. Amateurs with a little basic knowledge, or those who have studied special classes outside of school before, can already shine.

Besides, the audience doesn't care too much about this aspect, as long as you let go, have a good figure, long enough and beautiful enough, whether you can dance well or not is second.

Seeing that Luo Mingyu was really embarrassed, the little squad leader didn't continue to push forward, and stopped at a very suitable place.

Then the little squad leader stood up and stretched out his hand to signal the audience to look at her, and she wanted to announce something.

"Everyone who has any talent to show off, don't hesitate to come to me and sign up~"

Chapter 210 Six Horses Gather Hooves

The appeal of the small squad leader has always been very strong. Whether it is a sports meeting or a program party that requires the active participation of students, there will never be a situation where the cold scene has to be called by lottery.

Everyone is very face-saving, even though many people actually don't have anything to show on stage, they still follow along enthusiastically and express the hope that the organization will give themselves a chance to embarrass themselves.

Seeing everyone being so positive, Luo Mingyu's inner pressure eased a little bit.

If there are enough people who sign up, it should be able to take some of Ling Yuqiu's energy, and if one fails, she will not give up on giving Luo Mingyu a chance to retreat behind the scenes.

Of course, Luo Mingyu also knew that this possibility was not very high.

There is no mission target that would just give up such a good opportunity and turn a blind eye.

But the only advantage for Luo Mingyu now is that since it is a rehearsal for a program, there will definitely be many people around, due to Ling Yuqiu's habits and characteristics.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she would not choose to make a move. If she had a long one-on-one coaching practice, by the end of the party, Luo Mingyu would probably be able to sit in someone's arms and sing.

But just respecting each other as a guest, and passing on words by word of mouth, Luo Mingyu feels that she is quite safe, as long as she pays a little attention and tries not to get along with Ling Yuqiu alone.

But just singing a few voices should not require much time-consuming rehearsal. Most of the rehearsal programs are dance-like.

Sigh~ Anyway, she can only use this method to comfort herself.

The enthusiasm brought by the lively and exciting news lasted for a long time, until the first class, no one had reacted from this state.

The Chinese teacher who came to class for the first class was very helpless about this. He tapped on the blackboard several times to finally gather everyone's distracted attention and energy.

My heart is free.

But this kind of thing can't be avoided. The students in her class are almost in this state. It's normal for young children to love to play and make trouble.

"Ming Yu, what song are you going to sing?"

In the Chinese class, Zhuang Mengmeng started to chat about completely irrelevant topics by taking advantage of the Chinese teacher's excuse to let the group discuss.

She looked at Luo Mingyu who turned around, her eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation.

As soon as this question was asked, even Yan Jue, who was seriously summarizing the author's thoughts and feelings beside him, subconsciously stopped his movements.

Together, they looked sideways at Luo Mingyu.

"Anyway, there are only a few songs that I know, and there are only a few that I choose."

It doesn't matter what to sing, how to sing and who to sing is the key to the problem. Just now the class leader suggested whether to have a chorus or something.

Or simply choose a few more people, who may sing and dance at the same time.

These are all matters that the small squad leader and the others need to discuss with Ling Yuqiu. Of course, Luo Mingyu's opinion is also indispensable.

Isn't that what the art committee does.

She once again regretted why she was so shy at the beginning, looking down at the little squad leader's legs with greedy mouth, so in order to build a good relationship with her, she became a literary and art committee member.

Otherwise, she would have something to say when other people pushed her out, instead of being speechless.

Sin! (gritting teeth)

Luo Mingyu gritted her teeth in her heart and strongly condemned her former self, the bastard who couldn't do things with his head, was blindfolded by his heart, and just wanted to be with the beautiful girl all day long!

Anyway, she really has no one to blame, and letting her former self take the blame is the best choice.

After all, she will always push headaches or the cost of doing certain adventures to her future self.

Then it's normal for her to scold her former self now, right?

It is reasonable, and no one will jump out to refute himself.

"Hey~ Then I will take a good photo for you this time. The last time my phone was a little wobbly, and the radio effect was not very good. I have already reserved her stabilizer with my sister~ That girl I even sponsored her when I bought it before."

Zhuang Mengmeng's somewhat soft and cute little round face showed a hey smile, which was very attractive, and the two rows of small white teeth were shining brightly, especially the two teeth that were not sharp but had a small bulge The tiger teeth are even more adorable.

The short ear hair and broken bangs are really suitable for her hairstyle. This simple and simple look matches her small round face, and she really can't grasp other hairstyles.

After hearing the conversation between Zhuang Mengmeng and the others, Yan Jue also remembered the photo he secretly took before, where Luo Mingyu's face was blurred.

With a weird expression, she subconsciously touched the phone in her pocket, and shook it firmly, she didn't know what she had made up her mind.

The class in the morning was going on in an orderly manner, and Luo Mingyu had been anxious all morning, but Ling Yuqiu did not appear in her class.

The worst scenario that Luo Mingyu had expected did not happen, she was afraid that Ling Yuqiu would directly call all the literary and art committee members out of the class to have a small meeting alone, and then take advantage of the trend to arrange Luo Mingyu last to give good guidance .

I heard that Ling Yuqiu seemed to have a lot of trivial matters to deal with and negotiate because of the abruptness of the farewell party.

In addition, she still has classes to attend, and generally speaking, she doesn't seem to have much free time to spend casually.

It's not like being idle like a physical education teacher at all.

In this case···

Luo Mingyu felt that the other party would probably kill him during evening self-study, although early death and late death are dead, but it is good to have a little more breathing time to adjust the mood.

This is often the case, even if you know that the other party is unlikely to let go because of your few words, but you still want to try to make the other party stop and rest for a while, even if you don't have to take it out, it's good to just keep it still.

So Luo Mingyu, who was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief for a while, readily accepted Zhuang Mengmeng's lunch invitation, and walked out of the classroom with her.

Prepare to enjoy today's lunch happily, and don't have to worry about what angle Ling Yuqiu will suddenly make a hug gesture for her.

Not to mention that there is no yardage in horse racing, Luo Mingyu can even perform what is called four horses hooves.

"What would you like to eat today~"

Luo Mingyu and Zhuang Mengmeng began to think leisurely about such meaningless and time-wasting questions.

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