Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

After hearing these two words, Jiang Ning immediately sat up straight.

"Finish the blackboard newspaper before the end of the week. Don't forget that you are the cultural and entertainment committee member!"

"Yes!"

The leader gave the order and Jiang Ning agreed decisively.

As for what to do next.

Let’s talk about it then.

In fact.

Only one class period had passed when Yang Mei’s leader told her the school’s requirements.

Jiang Ning regretted agreeing so quickly.

Because this is no longer just a matter of a blackboard.

In order to prepare for the review by the Provincial Department of Education and the Municipal Bureau of Education at the end of the month, each class will take "Beautiful Campus, My Home" as its theme.

Design blackboard newspapers, write speeches, and finally provide performance programs.

Although these competitions are held in advance among the entire grade, the three winning classes will be submitted to the higher-ups for inspection.

But all of a sudden such a heavy task came down upon us.

In an instant, Jiang Ning's eyes became extremely pitiful.

"Teacher, please let me go."

"This work is too heavy, I can't bear it..."

Seeing Jiang Ning's funny and cute appearance, Yang Mei couldn't help laughing and said:

"Don't worry, you're not the only one doing this."

"You can find someone to help you."

That's it.

But after working so hard for so long, all for that one censorship?

Jiang Ning turned away, but his expression was still unhappy.

Seeing this, Yang Mei cursed inwardly, "What a weirdo."

Then he coughed twice and said:

"You talked to me about asking for leave last time."

"If our class can rank among the top three in our grade this time, the teacher will promise you that you will be given at least one day off per week."

"But the premise is that your grades are not allowed to decline."

"Did you hear me!?"

"Don't worry, leader! Xiao Ningzi promises to complete the task!!"

So, Jiang Ning’s military order was issued.

After that, in the next few classes in the classroom, Jiang Ning kept thinking about some task allocation issues.

She can make the blackboard newspaper by herself, but only the text part, after all, she is not very good at drawing.

As for writing a speech, she could try it herself. Although her Chinese was not very good, she could rely on her memories from her previous life and try to recall a good quality one.

And the final cultural performance.

This is something that gives Jiang Ning a headache.

After all, if we expect these idiots in the class to perform something, it would be better to let her sing by herself.

But if she comes by herself, she'll have to prepare musical instruments and so on, which is too troublesome.

and so.

Suddenly.

Jiang Ning's eyes were fixed on the little cutie who was playing volleyball.

"Hey! Wenwen! Come here! I have something to talk to you about!"

Qi Wen heard the voice and looked back. She saw that it was Jiang Ning calling her.

He immediately put down the volleyball, quickly walked to the tree where Jiang Ning was standing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong Jiang Jiang?"

"Wenwen! The organization now has a glorious and arduous task for you."

Looking at Jiang Ning's serious expression, Qi Wen asked a question with some confusion.

"You, what are you talking about..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Ning coughed twice, then directly stated his plan.

However, when she mentioned that she wanted to invite Qi Wen to dance for the class, her eyes suddenly froze.

"How do you know I can dance?"

Not only do I know that you can dance, I also know that you dance classical dance.

Of course, Jiang Ning couldn't tell her that at the friendship party in early spring next year, she would amaze the whole audience with her "Hu Xuan Dance" and become the most beautiful dancer in the entire high school freshman competition.

In this regard, Jiang Ning could only talk nonsense:

"I accidentally heard Tian Yawen say..."

Tian Yawen was Qi Wen's junior high school classmate, so she naturally knew that the latter could dance.

So Qi Wen didn't dwell on this matter.

however.

Qi Wen didn't seem to want to agree so easily.

Suddenly, those sweet eyes lit up.

"Jiang Jiang, help me do something. As long as it works, I will do it, not to mention dancing, even performing a shaman dance."

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Chapter 43 It’s embarrassing and embarrassing

"keep your voice down."

"Don't push me!"

Jiang Ning was holding a purple envelope with a lavender scent in his hand, and was sneaking up to the third floor of the teaching building with Luo Shanshan.

It's class time now, so the two of them dare not act too conspicuously.

But even so, there were still a few teachers going up and down the stairs who turned their eyes to them.

There were even math teachers from other classes who joked with Jiang Ning:

"Is that Jiang Ning? Why are you on the third floor?"

"Do you want to change classes? Then come to our Class 10. Our class..."

After listening to a lot of introductions, Jiang Ning and Luo Shanshan could only nod politely.

After finally getting away from the teacher, Jiang Ning touched the things in his pocket and sighed:

“It turns out that sending a letter is so difficult.”

"No wonder Qi Wen refused to come!"

However, Luo Shanshan doesn't think so.

"It's all because of your attractive face."

"Fortunately, it's not time to end get out of class now, otherwise..."

"jingle!!!"

In an instant.

The sound of a bell rang in their ears.

Jiang Ning's expression changed instantly and he cursed angrily.

"You crow mouth!"

"What to do now!"

"Just give it to him. Otherwise, if you return it now, how will you explain to Wenwen?" When Luo Shanshan said this, there was even a hint of gloating on her face.

"It's okay. I'll wait for you here. It will be quick."

"Just like giving birth, the pain will last for a while and then it will be better!"

God, give birth to a child.

Looking at the students from other classes walking out of the classroom, Jiang Ning really wanted to turn around and leave.

But when he thought about the deal between himself and Yang Mei's leader, and then thought about what he had promised Qi Wen.

Grit your teeth.

Jiang Ning took a deep breath and muttered:

"Isn't it just a gift?"

“Just think of it as a courier!”

So she ignored the strange looks from the students around her and strode to the door of Class 9.

"Ahem, um, is Tao Tao here?"

These words instantly attracted the attention of the fat boy sitting in the first row of Class 9.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of his sight.

A face as bright as spring, with a slight blush, was looking at him.

In an instant.

He is stupid.

I was stunned for a long time.

As if recognizing something, he turned around and shouted at the loudest he had since the start of school:

"Tao, Brother Tao! Yes, there is a goblin looking for you!!!"

Leprechaun?

These two words instantly caught the attention of everyone in the class.

And when they saw the lovely girl at the classroom door, they all burst into "wow" sounds one after another.

Just like a monkey in heat in the deep mountains and forests.

The word "fairy" had already made Jiang Ning's smile stiff, and now there was this group of wild monkeys.

At this moment.

Jiang Ning really had the urge to open a crack in the ground and crawl directly into it.

But what can I do? I’m already here.

What the hell.

So, Jiang Ning took several deep breaths and tried to calm down.

Ignoring the monkeys, I strode into the forest engraved with the name of Class 19 of Senior High School.