Mr.Gu,Wanna have a baby?

Jiang Baochu was desperate.

"Then everyone knows I'm pretending." Jiang Baochu himself denied his own method, "I can be the next semester as an afternoon music program broadcast, next year may be able to replace Yang Mingming, I can not retreat at this time."

Sheng Tang was hesitated by her.

Later, she was a little numb.

Jiang Baochu talks to himself next to him, and Sheng Tang takes out his math exercise book.

She did not delay Jiang Baochu's speech, nor did Jiang Baochu's nagging delay Sheng Tang's study. The two of them are in tune in this respect and get along easily and happily.

In the next two days, Jiang Baochu thought of several ways.

However, all her escapes were seen through.

"... you didn't go to the tree planting activities at the beginning of the year; then you asked for leave from the home for the aged; you didn't go to cheer for the schoolsister in the previous mid autumn broadcast competition." The person in charge is lenglengleng and accounts with Jiang Baochu.

Jiang Baochu was stunned.

She thought about it for a while, but it was not intentional.

But when everything is counted together, it's not so eloquent.

"Don't you want to do it in the broadcasting department?" The person in charge finally heckled.

Jiang Baochu was speechless.

She came back to find Sheng Tang to cry.

Sheng Tang felt that she was a little strange: "before you asked for leave, there are serious reasons, I also believe you. But you seem a little unusual this time

Jiang Baochu:....

my deskmate is too clever and not very good.

She tried to breathe herself in, told herself it was ok, and then bravely reported a song.

Sheng Tang and several other students promised her that when she performed, they would go to the scene to cheer her on.

"Little things." Another girl who has a good relationship with Jiang Baochu said, "even if the singing is broken, it's OK. There are few people watching that day."

Jiang Baochu nodded.

She sings a very sweet song.

Rehearsal several times, Sheng Tang also went to see, Jiang Baochu did not expect the tension.

She behaved very well.

"You just have too much heart. You sing very well. The typhoon is a little stiff. It's OK." Sheng Tang said.

Other friends echoed.

But in Jiang Baochu's expression, there seems to be something difficult to say.

Everyone can see that if they don't, they can't force them to ask, so they have to pretend they don't know.

"It will be all right!" Jiang Baochu also encouraged himself.

But things often don't go as smoothly as expected.

On the day of the real performance, a great event happened, which caught Jiang Baochu off guard.

The visit to the school for the disabled is scheduled for Friday.

However, on Friday morning, a temporary notice was received: the director of the education bureau is also coming, and there are more than a dozen leaders of the Education Bureau.

They were originally visiting the school for the disabled. When they learned of the invitation of Huishi high school, they came together.

The school was also surprised and immediately changed the person in charge of the reception into the director of the school.

Specifications have also been greatly improved.

All classes are accompanied by class cadres, and the performance in the afternoon will be watched by all teachers and students.

Because of the urgency of the matter, the rehearsal program can not be changed, and a few more standard programs need to be added.

The performance time has also been extended, from the first hour to two and a half hours.

Jiang Baochu took the opportunity to ask: "replace my bar!"

"It's too late!" In charge of humanitarianism, "besides, you sing very well. If you want to change it, you won't be replaced."

Jiang Baochu wanted to cry without tears.

In the morning, I visited their class in Shengtang.

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