Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

In a burst of laughter, Lu Heming and Wang Xu naturally glanced at Chen Chu in the corner subconsciously.

Seeing that Chen Chu was obviously forcing a smile, Lu Heming felt a little uneasy for a while.

To be honest, when the show was rehearsing, everyone thought that Wang Xu was joking.

After all, you have such a crazy connotation Lao Chen, you are really brave.

Anyway, you do the solitary brave, and we don't plan to mix it up.

As a result, Wang Xu said, this is just the effect of the show, and besides, Lao Chen is not such a fussy person.

Old Chen definitely won't know anything like us about this kind of thing!

Besides, these small theaters in the front are just foreshadowing. When the poem is recited at the end, the theme sublimates in an instant!

What do you know?

It's called first and then backward!

How unhappy Old Chen was, how moved he was at the end.

Anyway, after Wang Xu told everyone about his overall idea, when everyone heard it, they were instantly convinced by Wang Xu.

Except for Lu Heming.

After all, Lu Heming and Wang Xu played the best before, and they knew Wang Xu's temperament well.

He vaguely felt that Wang Xu seemed to want to drag them into the water and write a review with him.

But for this review-free coupon, I worked hard!

And there was a burst of laughter in the crowd, looking at Wang Xu with a bit of admiration and solemnity.

A true warrior, dare to connote Lao Chen's weaknesses, and dare to face the review of millions!

Wang Xu, you are really great!

You are sacrificing to burn yourself, entertainment illuminates everyone!

Really, good way to go.

Even Yuan Wen and the class teachers couldn't help laughing.

The show continues.

Wang Xu didn't dare to laugh out loud. After all, he knew very well in his heart that if he laughed out loud during the performance, he probably wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"Teacher, your surgery should have been done many years ago..."

Lu Heming, who was lying on the bed, said, "How can I have time for surgery~! My rest is only ten days and a half months, which will delay things a lot. After all, there are still so many children to keep an eye on."

Wang Xu took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Teacher, thank you for your hard work."

Lu Heming, who was lying on the bed, waved his hand and smiled, "Isn't this what a teacher should do?"

The two smiled silently, and Wang Xu took Lu Heming's hand and patted it gently.

At the same time, the other two members of Wang Xu's group walked out, a man and a woman came before the crowd and began to recite.

"A piece of chalk, two sleeves, a three-foot podium, and a view of the four seasons."

"..."

"The light of a star and candle can illuminate the world, and every drop of the gardener's dew can also make the world of peach and plum."

"..."

Lu Heming and Wang Xu also joined the recitation team.

The emotion is full of sincerity, and the voice is sonorous and powerful.

Even Chen Chu looked at the sincere emotions of this group of children, and the displeasure in his heart disappeared in an instant.

I gave up the idea of ​​giving Wang Xu a reset energy drink.

Heart moved, full of joy.

"...Thousands of words can't express our gratitude." The four looked at each other and said in unison, "Teacher, you have worked hard."

As soon as the voice fell, the four of them bowed together.

There was continuous applause.

Many teachers in the classroom are full of relief, but the female teacher obviously can't stand this emotional offensive. After all, the changes in these seven classes are obvious to all. Watching the children become well-behaved and sensible, I still remember being grateful. The result included Yuan Wen. The three female teachers couldn't help but have red eyes.

I have to say that the group of Wang Xu is skinny, the show is quite good, and the final theme sublimation is also good.

The words are simple, but the emotions are rich.

It can be said that it has made a pretty good start for the class party.

And the students in Class 7 really didn't disappoint Chen Chu at all.

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

All the programs are carefully arranged, and the costumes are well-prepared. The most important thing is that there is no stage fright in the seventh class, and even Chen Chu can't see who is on the stage, showing a trace of nervousness. Emotions.

It's really all kinds of open, and it won't be cold.

This is probably the only advantage of the seventh class.

If this were a child from another class, even under the same conditions, it might not have the same effect as a child from the seventh class.

Wang Xu got off to a good start.

Soon it was the turn of Deng Sijia, Yang Tianyu and Cao Yunjing.

Because Feng Qian had surgery, she could only be a spectator.

The sound engineer was ready, and the three of them began to pose in a triangular position.

Together with the music, it is full of dynamic music.

In an instant, everyone's enthusiasm was ignited.

What the rest of the seventh class can do the most is the atmosphere, each waving their fists.

However, Yuan Wen also paid attention to the existence of Yang Tianyu.

The style of Yang Tianyu's performance is particularly strong.

The sense of power and rhythm is very strong.

And the effect of Deng Sijia's performance is another kind of sassy that belongs to women alone, plus the blessing of a charming ring.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused.

Feng Qian's face was also full of excitement, her eyes straightened.

But it was the cold back of the head that was hit, and Feng Qian covered her head in pain, and quickly turned around to take a look.

Um? who hit me?

But when he turned around, he found that the people behind him were all focused on the performance.

"Who hit me in the head?"

"Um?"

"I didn't hit you!"

Seeing the innocent and confused faces of the people behind her, Feng Qian frowned, and then went on to watch the performance.

It didn't take a while for Feng Qian to touch the back of her head again.

When a group of people saw Feng Qian suddenly turn around and look at them, they were also stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Who hit me!?"

"What are you talking about? Who hit you!?"

"No one hit you!"

Feng Qian frowned tightly, her face a little uncomfortable for a while.

"I warn you, if you hit me again, I'll go crazy!"

"..."

A group of people rolled their eyes.

Yes, another abnormal one.

Go wild! ?

I'm afraid you don't want to blow our blood! ?

After all, it's not that Feng Qian's nosebleeds are ignorant these days, and she had to undergo surgery to control it.

Forget it, can't you afford it or hide it?

Everyone quickly moved their seats and sat elsewhere.

As soon as Feng Qian saw that everyone had moved their positions, and there was no one behind them, she felt at ease and went back to watch the dance.

It didn't take long for the result to be hit again.

Feng Qian grinned in anger and turned her head, only to find that there was no one behind her.

Feng Qian is even more popular!

Who the hell is making fun of me?

Seeing that Feng Qian couldn't watch the performance with peace of mind, and would look back at every turn, Chen Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

The dignified ancient weapon for slaying demons and eliminating demons is almost omnipotent.

Is it reasonable that the Jiuqu Yellow River Pen will be invisible?