Chapter 143: Appearance Ceremony

In the entrance ceremony of Class 1, Grade 1, there was an easter egg.

The First Middle School is based on grade units. Each grade has a teaching building, and the first and second grade students are adjacent to each other.

The third grade of high school, which is comparable to a national treasure, is rather special. It is set up in a remote corner and basically does not meet its junior students very often.

Although we don’t see each other very often on weekdays, the high school campus is so big that information flows with each other.

I haven’t seen it, at least I’ve heard of it.

Many senior high school students have long heard that there are two beautiful girls in this freshmen class, namely Song Ci from Class 1, Grade 1, and Qiao Liang from Class B, Grade 1. It is worth hearing once every time.

At this moment, they took advantage of the school sports meeting's appearance ceremony to finally see Song Ci, whom they had longed for. She was quiet and elegant, a bit beyond expectations.

However.

The expected Song Ci is not the Easter egg, the Easter egg is another person.

“Why is there a beauty in Class 11 of Senior High School?”

“Yes, didn’t I say that there was only Song Ci in Class 11 of Senior High School? Isn’t she at a small radio station? ? Why is there a beautiful woman?”

Let’s name the temporary camp of the radio station - the small radio station.

Hmm... I saw a beautiful girl wearing class uniform at the front of the queue of Grade 11, next to the porcelain doll.

An Ting looked at Xu Qingshu through the doll clothes. The latter actually heard some comments, and his nose turned up to the sky, with a proud look on his face.

That’s right!

It was Xu Qingshu. She wore Anting’s class uniform and blended in so perfectly that many seniors thought she was a student girl.

Although she is a teacher, she is also a woman.

From 60 years old to 6 years old, who doesn’t like to be praised for looking good?

Anting complained: "Please put away your smug face, Teacher Xu... you are very old."

Since the interpupillary distance of the doll suit is very large, it is impossible The design is a visual field, and the real place to see people is the nostrils. Anting complained while using his nostrils to see people, which immediately annoyed Xu Qingshu.

She seemed to have been stepped on the tail, an angry symbol appeared on her forehead, she stretched out her scissor hand and poked the nostrils of the doll suit.

Vision is lost.

“Don’t, don’t, don’t, you can’t see anything anymore.”

“Let you talk nonsense!”

Xu Qingshu couldn’t bear this guy Anting Months ago, at first I didn’t dare to mess with you because I was the top scorer in the high school entrance examination, but nowI overturned in the mid-term exam and dared to make rude remarks. I must be taught a lesson.

Anting was not injured, and his eyes were not poked. He just blocked his sight and could not see anything.

"Stop it, I'm going to fall."

Xu Qingshu is an adult and can stop when he feels like it, but his fingers are a little stuck...

With complete loss of vision, Anting missed the mark. Wearing a bulky doll costume, he fell down during the entrance ceremony, like a turtle, unable to get up.

It’s a mistake.

It made a lot of people laugh.

Led by Bao Weiwei, many students brought their cameras and took pictures frantically.

Finally, out of desperation, a group of boys carried Anting away like a stretcher.

The whole audience burst into laughter.

I don’t know how effective the show will be, but the show’s laugh effect is in place.

The entrance ceremony for each class lasted for 3 to 5 minutes on average. After almost forty minutes, it was finally the turn of the last class, Grade 1 Class B, which was Qiao Liang’s class.

That girl said yesterday that she would let Anting look at the pictures during the appearance ceremony.

At this moment, Anting had taken off his hood and was standing in the center of the track and field, at the front of the queue, looking eagerly at the entrance ceremony of Class B, Grade 1.

It looks ordinary. Everyone is just wearing long autumn and winter school uniforms, nothing special.

If I have to say what is different, it is that every student holds a sign in his hand.

The leader of the group is Qiao Liang, who is naturally very eye-catching.

When she passed by Anting in front of the queue of Grade 11, she even made a gesture

Anting rolled her eyes and imitated Qiao Liang's trick was to say with his mouth: "Where is my Shitu?"

Seeing this, Qiao Liang nodded seriously.

Song Ci, who was sitting on the temporary base of the radio station, held his chin with one hand, and was also a little curious. Could there really be a picture in a place like this?

Well...she's not very interested.

The pictures are mainly for Anting to see. As a girl, there is no way I would be interested.

At this moment, the students from Class B, Grade 1, had already walked directly below the main podium.

Qiao Liang, the leader of the group, shouted: "Squat!!!"

The entire students in Class B, Grade 1, obeyed the instructions and squatted down together.

And shouted: "Promoted!"

The next second, everyone raised the signs in their hands and spliced ​​them together on the spot, turning out to be a picture.

Since it is in a crouching position, people on the same level can see it clearly.

There was an uproar! ! !

Song Ci from the radio station coughed suddenly after seeing the picture clearly, but luckily he turned off the microphone.

An Ting took a closer look and couldn't help but notice a black line on his forehead.

To a certain extent, that is indeed Shitu, for girls - a two-dimensional Mr. Mighty similar to Superman.

Anting cursed in his heart: I am a man! This is not what I want! And why does the hero of this picture look so much like me? The fierce villain’s face!

After receiving a satisfactory response, Qiao Liang happily retreated.

Whether it makes people’s eyes brighten or make people’s eyes darken, the entrance ceremony comes to an end.

By chance, Class 1, Grade 1, won the second prize at the entrance ceremony, with a bonus of 300 yuan. Every year, the first and second prizes are basically taken by the second graders, so they are already A very good result.

As for the first prize.

Not the second grade of high school, but Class B of the first grade of high school, which is the class where Qiao Liang is.

That magical girl can always convince people. You thought she was playing, but she came first again.

I can’t laugh or cry.

It’s ridiculous.

　……

Afterwards.

Teacher Xiao Xu from Class B, Grade 1, was chatting with Xu Qingshu. The latter said helplessly: "I always thought you were not good at this, but I didn't expect you to be so well organized..."

Xu Qingshu was happy when Class 1 of Senior High School won the second prize.

But if there is a prerequisite, and Class B of the first grade of high school wins the first prize, then Xu Qingshu will be a little unhappy.

Teacher Xu smiled naively and said: "Hahaha, it has nothing to do with me. It was all done by our class Qiao Liang. That kid is very good at painting."

"Hey, I envy you for having a student like Qiao Liang. Unlike Anting in our class, who only makes me angry!"

At this moment, Anting was still wearing a doll costume, but took off his headgear. , standing next to Xu Qingshu, hearing clearly.

An Ting was bored and asked: "Teacher Xu, what am I to you?"

Xu Qingshu looked at Anting and tugged on his ear. Heshan smiled and said: "Classmate Anting, you are myThe blood pressure pump perfectly cures the teacher's hypotension. "

Anting: "Teacher Xu, you used to indulge me. "

Xu Qingshu: "Go aside! "

Anting: "."

While Qiao Liang shined, the appearance ceremony ended and he entered a short rest period.

Song Ci broadcast for too long and her throat was tired. She rotated with other radio station members and temporarily returned to the queue of Grade 11.

Anting wanted to go back to the dormitory and take off the doll. She changed into her school uniform, but she was unexpectedly stopped by Bao Weiwei. She said angrily: "Don't take it off. Anyway, you didn't have a competition in the morning, so you are just acting like a mascot!" "

"Bao Weiwei, you just want to take pictures of me! ? ”

　“Hey hey hey hey. "

At this time, Bao Weiwei looked at Song Ci and said: "Song Ci, you don't want to see Anting take off his doll clothes, right? "

Song Ci was wearing school uniform pants and a black sweatshirt (class uniform) today. She glanced at Anting, nodded and said, "Don't take it off. It's good to be so fierce and stupid as usual." "

"Damn it...you think of this thing as a seal, right? "

Specially sealed Anting.

"Probably~"

Combined with the details of Song Ci's liking for strawberries and pink, this girl looks stronger , maybe a girl is full of heart and likes cute things.

An Ting, who is wearing a doll costume, is no exception.

An Ting glanced at the clothes on Xu Qingshu She suddenly thought that Qiao Liang wanted to wear this uniform to cheer her up, and sighed softly, saying: "Forget it, let's do this for the time being, I will change back to the dormitory at noon, since I don't have a game anyway. ”