She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 565 I advise you not to push yourself

Jing Xing, the class monitor, is like a kindergarten teacher, leading the group of young children in class [-], the class teacher is not very reliable, and the class committee in the class is also playful.

Lin Qingyou originally thought that Jing Xing would accept when Lao Xu called him the squad leader, but it was just a whim.

But she didn't expect that after such a long time, he would really come down.

No matter how incredible Du Mingyu's ideas seemed to others, he never said that it could not be done or could not be done.

He is obviously so indifferent, but he is willing to accompany them to fool around.

While saying "really troublesome" a little impatiently, he asked "how to do it".

This time is no exception.

Although the idea of ​​dancing the square dance among the elderly sounds a little scary, but Jing Xing quickly convinced himself that he was not the only one who would be ashamed if everyone danced together anyway.

It's not a shame when everyone else is losing face.

Jing Xing repeatedly told himself in his heart that this is glory, the glory of fighting for Lao Xu.

But after a long while, he still closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself: "Glory, what a fart..."

He must be crazy.

The next day was the time for students to have free activities. The school leaders organized a team to attend the joint meeting of colleges and universities.

At five o'clock in the morning, Du Mingyu, the captain of the square dance team who was ordered in a crisis, woke up his teammates on time.

Remove the sofa and coffee table that are in the way, and the living room becomes a temporary dance practice room.

The square dance chosen by Du Mingyu has simple movements and a magical rhythm, and it will be almost done after a few times of practice.

The reason why the square dance team of Yunchuan No. [-] Middle School stood out from the competition last year was probably because their children were too conspicuous among the old men and women who had passed their sixtieth years.

But the only thing Du Mingyu was dissatisfied with was——

"Squad leader, can you smile?" Du Mingyu stood in front of Jing Xing and made another request.

"..." Jing Xing raised his head indifferently.

The air pressure around him was very low. He heard Du Mingyu nagging until past two o'clock yesterday, but he was shouted again before five o'clock today, which was when he was in a low mood.

Du Mingyu was frightened by the death gaze he cast over him, shrunk his neck like an angry little daughter-in-law, and said in a low voice: "Squad leader, you are in position C, you have to smile? You can't keep a cold face."

Jing Xing snorted expressionlessly: "Then let me give you the C position, okay?"

"..." Du Mingyu shrank his neck again.

He really wanted this C position, but his face did not allow him to take this position.

Swallowing his saliva, Du Mingyu opened his mouth again fearlessly: "Squad leader, as the saying goes, a smile is a stone, and a spark can be knocked out; a smile is a fire, and a lamp that is extinguished is lit; a smile is a lamp, which illuminates the way forward , a smile is the way, leading you to the dawn..."

Jing Xing interrupted him with a cold expression: "I've already done you a lot of face by being able to stand here, understand?"

"..."

Du Mingyu heard what he meant - I advise you to spare your life and not push yourself further.

The game officially starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The venue is located in the city square. I don't know if the organizer failed to attract sponsorship, or the competition is simple and there are no props, so we set up a few activity awnings directly on the square.

Two red carpets were crossed in the middle, which served as a stage for "showing oneself".

After Jing Xing got off the stage, the air pressure in the whole person became even lower, so much pressure that Du Mingyu, Xu Changhao and the others didn't dare to raise their heads.

This is another dark history that is enough to be recorded in the annals of life.

After being chased and bitten by a big white goose, this square dance competition for glory added another highlight to Jing Xing's life.

Fortunately, paying (throwing) (throwing) (people) always pays off. The song "So I'm a Drunken Butterfly" finally brought back the tape recorder that Xu Xinxin had been thinking about.

When I was walking back from the competition venue, I happened to meet a confession scene at the east end of the square.

Two big speakers stood on the ground, and the music of "Today is a good day" was deafening. Balloons with big red hearts circled the ground and formed a heart shape.

Surrounded by students in school uniforms, blue and white sportswear, with the school badge of White Tiger Treading the Moon printed on the left chest.

It's from Yunchuan No. [-] Middle School.

Surrounded by a circle, the momentum is mighty and extraordinary.

There were quite a lot of onlookers nearby, Lin Qingyou stood on tiptoe, looked over there curiously, and dragged Jing Xing to the direction of the confession scene: "Let's go and have a look too."

There were too many people, they had separated from Du Mingyu and the others.

Afraid of being pushed away again, Jing Xing grabbed her wrist and followed her forward.

The closer he got to the middle of the crowd, the more crowded it was, so Jing Xing simply pulled her into his arms.

Lin Qingyou touched him back with her elbow: "Jing Xing, can you see the front?"

There was a human wall made up of boys in front of her. Lin Qingyou was not tall enough. She looked forward, and there were only heads in her field of vision.

"Yes." Jing Xing said, "Do you want me to lift you up?"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

No, no, she came to watch the fun, not to be the fun by herself.

There are so many people present, if Jing Xing lifts her up, all the spectators around the house will have to turn their heads to look at her.

Jing Xing casually glanced around.

There are green plants next to it, and the curb circles around the lawn. He retreated and said, "Come here."

Lin Qingyou took two steps back according to the strength of his pulling, stepped on the curb, and stood on tiptoe, just in time to see what was going on inside the human wall.

Jing Xing stood in front of her, took her hand and put it on his shoulder: "Be careful, don't fall."

"It's okay." In order to save some energy, Lin Qingyou simply hooked his neck from behind, leaned her head lazily on his shoulder, and regarded him as her own like a koala hanging from a tree. big tree.

There were five people standing in the middle of the human wall, all wearing the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School.

There are three men and a woman on the left, one of the boys is holding a bouquet of roses in his arms, and there is only one girl on the right.

Lin Qingyou didn't understand the development trend of this story.

With the development of the times, has group confession become popular now?
If one doesn't work, just replace it with the other one, and have a round-robin battle?

But after watching for a while, her eyes fixed on the four people on the left, and she spoke with doubts: "Why do I think those people look familiar?"

Is it an illusion?

She had never been to Jiangzhou before, let alone met Yunchuan's students, so how could she feel familiar inexplicably?
As if I've seen it somewhere.

Jing Xing followed her gaze and recognized it quickly.

Does this look familiar?

(End of this chapter)