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Chapter 199 Longji Xiaoxian and Shibi reward and add more
The application projects of each class are not very smooth. Similar to the situation encountered by Brother Zhen, there are few girls in the Ninth Middle School, and it is a bit weak to sit and read books all the year round. These long-distance running and sprinting projects really make the little girls embarrassed. Let's fight for the honor of the class, but I really can't run. . .The sports committees of other classes are all boys, and they are not as attractive as Brother Zhen, so it is even more troublesome to fill up the registration form.

Of course, apart from applying for the project, there is another thing that makes Brother Zhen and Liu Haitao a headache, and that is the entrance ceremony. The No. [-] Middle School does not make qualitative requirements for the entrance methods of each class. You can wear school uniforms and goose steps, or you can wear suits and wedding dresses Hand in hand, anyway, as long as all members are present.

Because the annual sports meet is held within a week after the midterm exam, and there is a May Day holiday in the middle, so the preparation time is very fast every time, not to mention the organization of the project registration, and it takes a lot of money to prepare some related supplies Energy, the vicinity of No. [-] Middle School is a commercial area, and there are not many community supermarkets. If you want to buy water and snacks in full boxes, you need to take a taxi to a residential area a little further away.

There are also the props needed by the cheerleaders. Ling Xiaoxiao vaguely remembers that when the sports meeting was held in high school in the previous life, the props were all made by the students themselves. They bought large sheets of colored paper and stacked them together to make beautiful flowers. You can hold it in front of your chest when you are playing, the colorful ones are very beautiful, and when you start the project, you can hold it in your hand and wave it desperately.

However, looking at the preparations of each class in the No. [-] Middle School, it seems that the No. [-] Middle School does not have such a pure handicraft atmosphere and habit. Most of the props used are bought. It seems that the class fee is not enough. I mentioned it to Liu Yanqing during the class meeting. Liu Yanqing did not agree to collect money from the students. He took out his wallet and counted out [-] oceans.

At this time, five hundred oceans can still buy a lot of things, even the teachers of the No. 1000 Middle School, whose monthly salary is only more than [-]. Liu Yanqing’s generosity directly stunned the friends in the class. When everyone reacted, they all desperately Give him a big applause, this head teacher is too awesome.Those who are willing to spend money on students must be praised.

However, there are also rumors that Liu Yanqing's family background is very good, this person will come to No. [-] Middle School to be a teacher, one is for interest, and the other is to find something for himself to do. . .

With the support of such a teacher who is willing to contribute money and efforts, although Liu Haitao is still very busy and has various things to prepare, but when he is busy, his mood is still very clear. With money in hand, he has a lot of confidence when shopping. Following the deputy squad leader, the two ran around to buy things as soon as the recess time came. Among all the classes, Class Nine was the first to sit down and get ready.

Brother Zhen struggled with the girls' events for a long time, and finally decided to do the sprint or something by himself. The arrangements for Ling Xiaoxiao were all middle and long distance races, 800 meters, 1500 meters, 3000 meters, and two relay races. . .Ling Xiaoxiao listened to Brother Zhen's arrangement, the corners of her mouth twitched, Brother Zhen really had nothing to say to herself!This is the rhythm of exhaustion.

The props and food are almost prepared, and the rest is the costumes and props for the entrance ceremony. Liu Haitao collected a lot of opinions in the class, but most of them are not reliable, either need to buy costumes, or there is no time to prepare.Time is too short, it is not easy to think of a good solution.

According to Nie Wan’s gossip, the two liberal arts classes in class one and class two have to enter the venue in the most attractive way. There is a wealthy classmate in class one. Someone in her family is in the clothing business, so one of the students in the two classes Sponsored a set of vest and hot pants, and we must try to bring all the eyes of the audience to them.

When Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. It's not uncommon for local tyrants to be students, and there are some in their class. If this person dares to say that he is not a local tyrant, the rich second generation in that class can only say I am a poor and lower-middle peasant, Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen put their eyes on Zhou Shao as soon as they arrived in class the next day, looking at him straight in, like looking at fat meat, and Zhou Shao went straight to hide behind Guo Guo.

"Young Master Zhou, I finally have a chance for you to be a veritable rich second generation." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Shao, trying to squeeze out a kind smile, but it was not successful, and it looked even scarier.

"Can you speak well? You are too scary like this." Zhou Shao hid his body behind Guo Guo again.

Ling Xiaoxiao touched her face, her smile seemed unnatural, since she didn't appreciate it, she didn't bother to smile again: "It is said that because there is an enthusiastic rich second-generation classmate in the class, Class [-] and Class [-] helped solve the two problems. The problem of the entrance dress for the sports meeting of the class."

Zhou Shao was taken aback: "Class [-], Class [-]? How are they going to enter?"

"Vest top and hot pants, the most youthful and beautiful way, is also the favorite way of most of your male students." Ling Xiaoxiao said and gave him a look of 'you understand'.

Sure enough, Zhou Shao understood, he smiled and said, "This way of entering is really good, we really like it, hehe."

"Stop talking so much nonsense. As the richest man in Bincheng, tell me how you plan to let our class enter the arena." Brother Zhen listened to Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhou Shao chatting there, and couldn't talk about serious things for a long time. Can't wait.

"Me?" The smile on Zhou Shao's face froze. He only had ten yuan in his pocket money for this month, and he didn't know how to let Class Nine enter the venue. . .

"That's right, depending on you, our class can't be inferior to Class [-] and Class [-]." Brother Zhen gave him a blank look. Energy.

Zhou Shao showed a smile uglier than crying: "Then what do you think?"

"I just asked you because I had no idea." Brother Zhen tapped his fingers on his table: "You can just figure it out. You see, our squad leader has lost weight because of the sports meeting these days. A big circle, as his classmate, although you are not the front and back desk, you should share his worries, right?"

What Brother Zhen said, Ling Xiaoxiao almost couldn't hold back her laughter. It seemed that she was not the only one who had resentment towards that classmate who was at the front and back desks.

"At the New Year's Gala last time, did your mother borrow the robes and jackets we both wore?" Ling Xiaoxiao was still a little more reliable than Brother Zhen, so she didn't embarrass Zhou Shao too much.

"Yeah, my mother is from a theater troupe, and those are the costumes of their troupe." Zhou Shao couldn't figure out what Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking, and nodded in confusion.

"Go back and ask your mother, see what type of clothes they have the most in the group, and they can take out 48 sets at the same time." Ling Xiaoxiao does not agree to let Zhou Shao bleed. It is their business to have money. If you must force If people pay for clothes, that is moral kidnapping.

Zhou Shao understood what she said, as long as he was not allowed to bleed him, he would be super happy. Whoever asked him to bleed now would mean suffering from flesh and blood. Zhou Shao patted his chest mentally: "Don't worry, I'll go back tonight Just ask, there are all kinds of costumes in their troupe, it’s not a problem to put together [-] or [-] sets, when the time comes, we’ll all have a cosplay, and entering the stage dressed like this will definitely look better than vests and shorts.”

Seeing that Zhou Shao had already understood her thoughts, Ling Xiaoxiao nodded in satisfaction: "Then trouble our Mr. Zhou to help the class, and we will mention it to the class leader and let him praise you in the class."

Zhou Shao raised his head in embarrassment: "It's nothing, it's what a class nine student should do."

　I finally paid off all the debts owed last month, Xiaokunzi can rest for a few days, happy
　　I will continue to add updates when Xiaokunzi saves some drafts, so don’t worry, hehehe
　　
　
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