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Chapter 117 Temporary Substitution
The teacher in charge of the class is not surprised by this situation, and selectively picks some unimportant content to talk about, and saves the rest for after the festival.

In order to prevent these students from being distracted in class, having fun during the holidays, and having nothing left when they come back from the holidays.

In the evening, Xu Chenxi sat with her classmates and waited for the start of the New Year's Day performance.

It was a rare day to relax, and students who were tense on weekdays threw away their textbooks under the compulsory request of the head teacher "the New Year's Day show is fun, and no one is allowed to study secretly".

Xu Chenxi is no exception for those who play with mobile phones and those who chat with friends.

She lowered her head and replied to a private message from a fan with the ID "Wanwan Qitang", telling her that the brocade bag was embroidered by a friend, who doesn't like to meet strangers, so I'm afraid she can't agree to her mother's visit, and she won't join what she said Suzhou Embroidery Association.

When she looked up, she saw the literary and art committee member passing in front of her.

Then hurriedly ran towards the class teacher, and whispered something in her ear, anxiously visible to the naked eye.

After she finished speaking, the class teacher stood up all of a sudden.

The two exchanged in low voices for a while, and then led the literary and art committee members to the middle of their class seats.

He clapped his hands twice to attract the attention of those students who were playing with their phones with their heads down.

"Everyone, just now, Huo Yuwei, who was performing on stage on behalf of our class, accidentally scratched his arm with a wooden thorn when he was waiting backstage. Now he is bandaging the wound in the school doctor's office."

"Now, we need to decide on a candidate to replace her on stage within 3 minutes, otherwise we will lose the qualification to perform on stage at this New Year's Day show."

"So, are there any students here who voluntarily sign up?"

"Teacher, only Huo Yuwei in our class can play the piano." A boy said hesitantly.

"You don't need to perform the original program, as long as you have the strength."

"Then why don't we let the boys who prepared the sketch go up." A girl suggested.

"Can not be done."

One of the boys who was originally preparing for the skit program retorted: "We were screened out in the first round of screening, and we didn't memorize the lines. How can we temporarily perform on stage?"

"Then it's a literary and art committee." A boy's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Didn't the art committee say she was good at painting and guitar when she was running for class cadre?"

"Don't, don't, I really can't."

In order not to go on stage, the literary and art committee had to expose its shortcomings:
"It's true that I'm good at painting, but it's false that I'm good at guitar. I can only play at the level of a little star or two tigers. You see, I draw blackboard newspapers at the back of the classroom every day. When did you see me holding the guitar and playing it?"

Having said that, it was obvious that she could no longer be expected to take the stage.

The whole class fell into silence again.

In fact, most of the children nowadays are versatile, and everyone has signed up for one or two specialty classes.

But there are very few people who can really perform on stage with the confidence that Huo Yuwei has.

Most of them are just at the entry level. They usually play a basic repertoire in front of relatives and family members to trick the laymen into admiration, but when it comes time to perform on stage, they are... embarrassing.

Faced with such an unexpected accident at this moment, naturally no one wants to be the first bird who volunteered.

The other classes were bustling with activity, but the venue of Class [-] was completely silent.

Liang Pinyi looked around expectantly.

Wherever their eyes went, everyone turned their eyes away one after another, looking at the sky and the ground, in short, pretending that they couldn't receive it.

(End of this chapter)