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Chapter 127: School Figure

  Wang Jingjing recently walked with her legs floating, and soon couldn't tell east, south, west or north apart.

  In two days, I'll have to hold a microphone and give a speech in front of nearly a thousand teachers and students from the whole school. When have I ever seen such a big scene?!

  Wang Jingjing practiced even more diligently behind her back, and later evolved to the point where as soon as class was over, she would pester Zhou Xiaoyun, insisting that Zhou Xiaoyun be her audience and judge.

  Zhou Xiaoyun's ears are almost numb with anticipation, eagerly awaiting this Friday to arrive soon, otherwise Wang Jingjing will not be tired from practicing and her practice partner will be exhausted.

  The most unexpected good news is that Dabao unexpectedly stood out in the class and became one of the contestants.

  The good news was announced when Da Bao was eating, and he looked like he had already taken first place. With his personality, it's really amazing that he could bear to not say it out as soon as he got home.

  Dà bǎo jiāo ào de tái qǐ tóu jiē shòu xiǎo bǎo hé èr yā chóng bài de mù guāng, duì zhōu guó qiáng hé zhào 'yù' zhēn de kuā jiǎng jiǎ zhuāng bú zài yì qí shí kǒu dōu xiào wāi le.

  Zhou Xiaoyun was thrilled for Da Bao, can you imagine what Da Bao's life would be like if he had been a troublemaker in his past life?

  Nowadays, the change is so great, how can Zhou Xiaoyun not be delighted?

  However, Zhou Xiaoyun still reminded him with a clear conscience: "Brother, each class sends two students to participate in the school competition, and there are at least more than 20 students from grades three to five! Do you want to practice again?"

  Don't make another mistake when you go on stage again.

  One word wakes up the sleeping person! Da Bao waves his hand with a lot of flair

  "One-sided decision: 'I must practice hard, Da Yu, you come and accompany me to practice and give me advice for improvement!'"

  Zhou Xiaoyun let out a long sigh, why was it always her who suffered?

  It's clear that Wang Jingjing and Dabao are participating in the competition, so why is she busier than both of them?!

  Look at her these days, her life is fulfilling. At school, there's Wang Jingjing, and at home, there's Da Bao. Both of them are careless, but they've made Zhou Xiaoyun cry.

  Zheng Haoran walked into the classroom with an air of superiority, speaking to Li Tianyu with his nostrils almost pointing upwards: "Li Tianyu, quickly hand over your math homework, you're the only one in the whole class who hasn't handed it in yet."

  Li Tianyu's expression was a mixture of laughter and seriousness as he said, "Got it, Head Monitor."

  Zheng Haoran felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart, and deliberately let out a sigh in front of Li Tianyu, saying: "Alas, I don't know why Teacher Fang chose me to participate in the competition. I think my performance that day was just average!"

  Superficial! Zhou Xiaoyun concluded in her heart. She didn't want to eavesdrop on their conversation, but the two of them were right behind her and spoke loudly, making it impossible for her not to hear.

  Li Tianyu was born with the ability to not rest until he had exhausted everyone's patience. He laughed and said, "I think so too. Obviously, what I said wasn't that great, but I still got chosen. Unfortunately, we don't have a good father who is a teacher."

  After finishing speaking, he pretended to wipe away non-existent tears.

  "Spring" came over and helped out at this time, hypocritically patting Li Tianyu's shoulder: "It doesn't matter, I know you're good, I'll always support you!"

  Zheng Haoran was so angry that he almost smoked seven orifices, and Li Tianyu

  Hit the nail on the head and touched the sore spot.

  He himself calmed down and thought about this question: If his father wasn't the math teacher of their class, would Teacher Fang still choose him to participate in the school competition?

  He is also a proud boy who refuses to admit that there is indeed this possibility of 'sex' and escapes to think deeply about the issue.

  A bunch of superficiality!

  Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't take it anymore, and she also suspected that Fang Wenchao had considered Zheng Bing's factor and included Zheng Haoran as one of the two contestants.

  However, Zheng Haoran's performance that day was also quite good. Li Tianyu and he were just evenly matched, and neither of them had an obvious advantage. So even if Zheng Haoran was selected, it couldn't be said to be unfair.

  "Are you done yet? The class bell has rung!" Just then, the ear-piercing sound of the electric bell rang out.

  The two boys in the back who were like fighting cocks unwillingly returned to their seats with a heavy heart.

  Before I knew it, Friday arrived.

  The two classes in the afternoon were cancelled, and all students moved their stools and lined up by class on the empty ground in front of the teaching building.

  Younger students sit in front, older students sit in the back several rows.

  This open space is quite large, and usually when Zhou Xiaoyun and others have physical education classes or do exercises, they are basically here.

  The crowded heads made people's hearts palpitate, and the file folder said with a bitter face: "What to do? My heart has been jumping non-stop!"

  Wu Mei and Zhou Xiaoyun sat together, listening afterwards and laughing: "My heart is still jumping. If the heart doesn't jump, isn't it a 'private' person?"

  Really?

  Wang Jingjing glared: "I'm so nervous and you're still teasing me? Are we or are we not good friends?"

  "Wu Mei raised her hands in surrender: 'Sister, it's all my fault, let's just drop it!' In this era of competition, the most important thing is to soothe Wang Jingjing's emotions first before thinking about winning or losing."

  In front of a small empty space, Principal Qiao and several Chinese teachers sat as judges scoring.

  The contestant had a microphone that was connected by a long cord to an old amplifier in the school.

  The voice was faint and had some noise, the students sitting in the back could only hear the sound but couldn't see anyone.

  However, the students didn't care what the people on the podium were saying.

  The students below kept buzzing and chatting in low voices, self-absorbed. When the noise got too loud, the class teacher would come to patrol around, and everyone would calm down.

  The class teacher sat down, and the students who couldn't behave for a few minutes were still being naughty.

  It's estimated that only those few judges in front were listening seriously all along.

  The students' drafts were all short, and each one was finished in two or three minutes.

  The order of going on stage was in class order, one by one. When Zheng Hao Ran came over, it was Wang Jing Jing's turn. Wang Jing Jing went up with a tragic and heroic expression.

  The students of Class 4 (2) saw their classmates go on stage and responded with warm applause.

  Wang Jingjing performed quite well, and when she stepped down, Xu Meili from Class 3 went on stage.

  When they passed each other by mistake, Wang Jingjing gave Xu Meili a provocative look, little thing.

  We finally met on the school competition field. Can you still not make a fool of yourself later?

  It's also unknown whether it was Wang Jingjing's prayer that worked, but Xu Meili suddenly forgot her words halfway through. In a hurry, the latter part of what she said was somewhat stuttering.

  In the end, he came down with his head hung low in the sparse applause. He secretly blamed Wang Jingjing, if it wasn't for her, how would he have made such a big mistake.

  Xu Meili, who likes to shift the blame onto others when things happen, shouldn't you reflect on yourself instead?

  Today's most popular person is none other than Da Bao.

  Dabao's loud voice was amplified by the sound system and became several times louder, shocking all the students present.

  Let's listen to Daba's speech again, which is not like other students who all say "I love the teacher, I love my parents, I love my class, I love my classmates" and those clichés. But unexpectedly, it was actually "I love TV"?

  Which of the following students is not a loyal fan of animated martial arts films?

  It instantly resonated with everyone, and no one below whispered "private" words anymore, all focusing on listening.

  Dabao himself was completely unaware, smoothly from start to finish, and won the most enthusiastic and lasting applause.

  Dabao suddenly felt like a celebrity and floated down.

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