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Chapter 30(1/2)

They became a little busy in the next two weeks.

You have to rehearse the square formation, register for sports and want to be creative.

Song Si automatically took over the dance.

He personally demonstrated dance with the head teacher, and said it was very vivid. In addition, he knew how to do things. The head teacher was so laughed at him that he immediately made a decision, and Song Si was responsible for teaching everyone the dance movements.

An Yue is responsible for purchasing the clothes to wear this time.

In terms of registration for sports, Xia Ji was a little confused, so he dragged An Jing and often asked her to discuss these things.

Class, lunch break.

Most of the students went out for dinner, and only a few people were left.

In summer, I stand next to a quiet seat, lie on the table, bent my legs, hold a pen in my hand, and make changes on the registration form. There are some people who have never asked about their wishes, and some of them are in trouble.

Yan Jing asked him hesitantly: "What should some people do if they don't want to participate?"

Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "It's better to persuade us, this is related to the class honors of our class."

Nodded quietly.

Xia Ji scratched her head and shook her head and smiled bitterly: "The most difficult thing to do in this matter is actually us. Some students don't want to participate. You have to persuade them at all, otherwise it will be difficult for the head teacher to explain."

An Jing smiled: "But most of the students in our class are still very active."

Xia Ji nodded, and just wanted to speak, but someone from another class called him at the door.

"In summer, your class teacher told you to go over and have something to do."

Summer said, he turned around and saw a large space in the class. After thinking about it, he said to An Jing: "I'll go to the teacher's office first and wait for the classmates to come back. If you ask, you're the main thing now is to state Song Si and the others. No matter what, just participate, and don't force your grades."

An Jing nodded, looking at the registration form in her hand.

Somewhat difficult.

The other projects were fine, only the man had a vacancies of 3,000 meters, and no one participated except the summer class.

At this time, a group of boys finished their lunch and entered the classroom in a noisy way.

When Song Si walked past An Jing, he casually glanced at the registration form on her desk and asked, "What are you doing?"

He didn't wait for her to answer, and went straight to the end to chat with his brothers.

Suddenly, the class became lively.

Holding the paper quietly, he walked straight to them.

The few of them looked at her for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Song Si asked.

"Look at which one to attend?" An Jing put the registration form in front of them.

"Oh, let's see." Song Si leaned closer, glanced up and down, and pointed to the items: "Then I'll participate in this, four by one hundred relays and high jumps, I feel that these two are very good."

"Yeah, OK." An Jing filled in his name.

Zhou Qi laughed and hurt him, "You are still amazing, why don't you run long?"

Song Si snorted: "My weakness is only endurance."

She also asked Zhou Qi and Xu Jiaye.

Zhou Qi chose a few sprinters.

Xu Jiaye chose a solid ball.

After filling it all out, I waited quietly and hesitantly.

Song Si was lowering his head and playing with his cell phone, sending a text message to his girlfriend. Seeing that she had not left yet, he looked up and looked at her in surprise.

After hesitating for a while, An Jing said softly: "Where is the statement?"

At noon, she saw that they were going out for dinner together, but they didn't come back together. He was missing and he didn't know where he was going.

Song Si suddenly realized, said oh, and said with a smile: "Sister, the person you really want to ask is A Shua. The drunken man's intention is not wine, we have become a foil."

Zhou Qi smiled.

Yan Jing was speechless and refuted him: "No, I just wanted to ask him what to sign up for the sports meet."

"We all understand, we know." Song Si blinked at her with a smile.

Zhou Qi next to him stretched out his hand and pointed lazily outside the classroom. "He was just stopped by a girl from a high school. I don't know what he was talking about, so we'll come back first."

Song Si shrugged and raised his eyebrows: "It's probably confessing again."

At this time, Chen Shu happened to enter the door.

He heard Song Si's words, stretched out his arms, scratched Song Si's hair, and frowned: "What are you talking nonsense about me?"

He pulled open the chair and sat down, pulled a bottle of water to drink.

Song Si muttered: "I'm not talking nonsense. The younger sister's eyes were straight when she saw you. What was it if she confessed her love?"

The statement ignored him.

After tilting his head and drinking water, he curled his lips and asked An Jing with a smile: "Why, are you looking for me?"

An Jing had no expression on her face and handed him the registration form and asked, "What are you attending?"

Chen Shuo didn't even look at the registration form in front of him. His dark eyes stared at her, and he chuckled and asked lazily: "What do you want me to participate?"

An Jing was a little annoyed at his careless appearance and was always inappropriate.

She frowned and asked, "Do you participate in whatever I want you to participate?"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows and said no.

"3000 meters." An Jing spoke directly.

"Yes, OK." Chen Shuo agreed without thinking.

An Jing was stunned and had nothing to say.

"you..."

She, you, you, haven't spoken for a long time.

Chen Shu's hand was placed on the table, and he turned his pen around, tilted his head, staring at her with a smile: "Why are you talking hard?"

An Jing frowned and said, "No, I'm talking nonsense, you can choose another one."

3000 meters is not a mess.

Chen Shu nodded and said indifferently: "That's it, it's okay."

Quietly biting my lips and wanting to speak again.

Song Si in the back seat shook his head and sneaked to Zhou Qi: "Good, what's wrong with Ah Shu now?"

Zhou Qi glanced at them intermittently and snorted: "I'll sink into love."

Song Si narrowed his eyes and asked, touching his chin and said, "This is not yet. He is still unrequited love. Damn, when have you ever seen Ah Shu like this? He is the most impatient to participate in sports meetings. He is still 3,000 meters straight? I'm afraid he will be exhausted."

Zhou Qi glanced at him: "I think you'll be exhausted first."

Another day after school, the whole class took Bao Yangyangsha to the playground.

The head teacher is also supervising.

The playground is very large.

At this time, students from other classes were also rehearsing the square formation. It was rare to be lively and music was playing everywhere.

The setting sun is setting.

The dim light rays lightly on the students, making people shine golden.

Song Si made up a cool street dance move himself.

He teaches everyone at the forefront.

Action analysis one by one.

The people behind him lined up in a row and followed him in a daze. Some of them were not very sensitive to this aspect, and Song Si even rewindled and played it several times.

Chen Shuo and Zhou Qi and a few boys stood obliquely at the end.

He chatted and laughed, and looked at the brother in front.

The ten classes next to them were resting, and Lu Bi came over to play with them for a while and then blew his pussy.

The head teacher came to them and frowned: "Zhou Qi said, why don't you practice with me?"

Zhou Qi smiled, raised his voice and shouted casually: "Teacher, we have already met this kind of dance, it's a piece of cake."

He said he waved his hands.

The head teacher looked at them suspiciously, ignored them, and walked forward to monitor the students again.

Lu Bi put his shoulder on Chen Shuo and looked at Song Si in front of him and smashed his mouth: "Damn, Song Xiaosi, he has been cheaper recently, and he is so close to An Yue."
To be continued...
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