100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2857 The principal has a headache
At this time, Sheng Yilang had already taken steps towards the teaching building, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his steps were graceful and calm.

He didn't know about the school celebration at all.

When he went upstairs and came to the door of the classroom, it was already the end of get out of class time, but it was very quiet inside, and he could occasionally hear moaning and sighing.

He couldn't help being a little puzzled, looked at everyone, and then took a step towards his own position, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't it too much for the school to hold a centennial celebration, but not let senior ones and seniors participate, and only let senior twos arrange programs?" Someone complained, "Why should we study hard?"

"That's right!" Someone echoed, "It's normal that they can't participate in the third year of high school. They have to review and face the college entrance examination, but what about us? Why can't we?"

"It's really not thoughtful at all, and we want to participate too."

Sheng Yilang listened to what everyone said, and he roughly understood the meaning.

He sat down in his place.

A few classmates came by, Sheng Yilang casually opened a famous book, looked up at them, and then looked around.

Almost all the students set their eyes on him, they were looking forward to him.

He closed the classic book and leaned back in his chair, "Are you interested in this kind of thing?"

"Of course, we want to relax too."

"Yi Lang, you don't know, if we don't participate, we won't be allowed to watch, as if we don't belong to the elite one."

"In short, I just want to participate."

"Yes, this is the sense of presence."

"I want to participate too, Yilang. Actually, whether this thing can be done or not depends on you."

However, Sheng Yilang didn't seem to be interested in this matter.

"Yi Lang, you can't be indifferent."

"Yi Lang, only you can help with this matter."

"That's right, Yilang, you are our hope, the hope of our entire Grade [-] class."

"No, he is the hope of our entire freshman department."

"Yi Lang, this is about dignity. I feel that the school did it on purpose. The third year of high school is not required to participate, because the learning tasks are very tight, but what the hell is it for not participating in the first year of high school? This is obviously aimed at us."

Sheng Yilang thought for a while, then looked around, everyone was looking at him.

"If the school agrees, what program are you going to take?" he asked.

"The program is very easy. Everyone is enthusiastic now, so we can definitely discuss it. The problem is that the school doesn't agree."

"Yeah, Yilang, as long as the school agrees, it's not a problem to come up with a program. There are so many talents in our class."

Sheng Yilang nodded thoughtfully, and said to them, "I don't want to schedule the show because I don't have time."

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

Did he agree?
Then, everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and start cheering!
"Long live Yilang!!"

"awesome!!"

"Ahh! He agreed!!"

At this moment, Tang Bo came over and asked, "Shall we go now?"

Sheng Yilang stood up and met his expectant gaze, "Do you have a show?"

"Actually, we can discuss things about the show."

Yilang stood by the desk with his hands in his pockets, looked at everyone, "Go to the principal's office, is there anyone together?"

"Me!" Yan Hong was the first to raise his hand.

"I'll go too." Wang Yan was very courageous.

When she said it, many people cast strange glances at her. In order to get close to Sheng Yilang, they really didn't pick the time and the occasion. She is not the monitor now, so where should she go?

And for this kind of thing, it's better to go to boys.

But since Wang Yan said she was going, no one would stop her from going.

"Me!" Another boy raised his hand and walked towards this side.

Zhong Kui also came, "Add me!"

"And I!"

"I."

"I'll go too."

Sheng Yilang looked at everyone and felt that the number of people was almost the same. He made a gesture, "GO!" and then walked towards the outside of the classroom.

Everyone walked towards the principal's office. Situ Bei didn't know about this matter, and no one discussed it with him in advance.

At this time, there were already many students in the principal's office, and they came from different classes.

The principal stood inside the desk, and the students stood on this side.

The headmaster drooped his face and looked serious, "You all go out! This is the school's arrangement, of course there is a reason for the school, no matter how much you say, it's useless!"

"Principal, this is the school celebration, not Children's Day. We will graduate soon." A boy looked at him bravely and said calmly, "As a member of Elite No. [-] Middle School, we are proud .”

"Principal, we want to be a part of this, it's our pride!"

"Principal, we will definitely not affect the study."

The headmaster's expression became irritable in an instant, and he pointed to the door, "Go out! You can't guarantee it at all! The last monthly exam was almost inferior to other schools! A third-year student should look like a third-year student! You should devote yourself to studying without distraction. ! and not these things!"

"Principal, this is a school celebration, a day worthy of celebration by the whole school." Someone retorted, "If we don't participate in the third year of high school, is there any meaning to such a school celebration?"

"Whether it makes sense or not, I can't agree to your participation!" The principal pointed to the door again and said bluntly, "Get out! Get out!"

The students come from different classes, there are more than a dozen of them, all are representatives of the class, representing the voice of the students in the class.

So they didn't leave, they just fell silent, and they planned to stay here and grind it out.

The principal was very angry, with a cool arc on his lips, "Get out! Didn't you hear?! Do I have to call security?!" He felt that the prestige of a principal had been threatened.

At this time, in the corridor outside, Sheng Yilang and the students from Class [-], Senior [-] were getting closer and closer.

"Wow, Sheng Yilangye, there are still students in Class [-], are they going to the principal's office?"

"Will they also want to participate in the school celebration?"

"God, let's go, let's go and see."

In this way, behind Sheng Yilang and his classmates, more and more high school students followed from afar.

He could feel it, but didn't say anything.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and there was no extra expression on his handsome face.

They were getting closer and closer to the principal's office.

From the half-hidden composite gate came the headmaster's growling voice——

"Don't talk about it! The school has already decided on this matter! The school celebration can only be attended by sophomores! Get out! Get out!"

Outside the door, except for Sheng Yilang who was calm and composed, all the classmates around him shrank their chests in shock.

Everyone was a little timid, they didn't dare to go, they all looked at Sheng Yilang.

Sheng Yilang stood outside the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

All the students inside turned their eyes and saw him, and they automatically moved to the two sides to make way.

When the principal saw Sheng Yilang, he had a terrible headache!
He was very calm, and took a step towards the principal. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood in front of the desk.

(End of this chapter)