The scene of the social death in Class 9 of Senior High School

Author: Meng Shuanghua

The scene of the social death in Class 9 of Senior High School

Q: How would you feel if you have a willful boss who still has a ridiculous amount of money?

Lin Qing was originally qualified to answer this question, that is: tired! busy! Always like a top!

Fortunately, Lin Qingyuan is not a workaholic who always works on everything. On the contrary, he knows how to control talents and work for himself.

So whether it was Chu Qingyu's whim that he decided to open an entertainment company or a typing company in the middle of the night yesterday, Lin Qingyuan quickly found the right person and handed over all these tasks to the other party.

Everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

After receiving the proper reply from Lin Qingyuan, Chu Qingyu replied with a thumbs up and sent a big red envelope on the spot as encouragement.

Yu Lian, who was holding a mineral water bottle in both hands, saw her put down her phone and quickly gave her two. While shaking hard, the stones inside hit the empty bottle and making a sound, she urged: "Let's go, the five-kilometer long-distance race is about to begin. Let's cheer the sports committee members together!"

As a liberal arts class, every sports meeting, I have to worry about the shortage of applicants, and I have to catch the strong men almost every time.

However, the sports committee members are also quite responsible. They are basically left to themselves and their brothers for hard-working events like the five-kilometer long-distance running. So whenever the sports meeting approaches, the sports committee members are often cut off by their brothers.

The other students escaped by chance, so they spontaneously cheered the sports committee members and let the sports committee members be glorious in popularity.

Chu Qingyu held the bottle and made a clanging sound. He followed Yu Lian to the runway, and glanced at the system page.

I found that the cooling time for the challenge was up, so I clicked it.

[Challenge starts: Please turn around and go to the rostrum, occupy the microphone, cheer your classmates with random lines, and create a passionate atmosphere. [1 chance to draw the reward card pool]]

This time the task was cleared as soon as it was started.

In each sports meeting, in addition to the athletes who sweat on the field, there are also various small notes written and handed to the two hosts on the rostrum. After being selected, the host will read it out.

After the sports meeting, these cheerful inspirational tips will also be included in the class bonus points, and the principal will finally give the progressive class banner.

As a representative of Chinese class, Yu Lian is the main force of the writing group. Chu Qingyu, who was unilaterally recognized as a "confidant friend", was also pulled into the group, although she is basically a member of the group.

Seeing that the content of the challenge was to cheer up the atmosphere, Chu Qingyu took the small note written in Yu Lian and said, "I'll hand over the small note first, so that the sports committee will not be able to read ours after the sports committee is finished." This is true.

Yu Lian asked her to go quickly, but she was worried about asking her to be smart: "If there are too many small notes in front of the host, you can find a way to jump into the line!" For collective honor, Yu Lian also fought hard, even having this kind of "shameless" idea.

Chu Qingyu tsk twice, and was beaten by Yu Lian before running away.

The host chose two juniors and sisters who looked good and spoke standard Mandarin in the second grade of high school.

Seeing that Chu Qingyu didn't walk the steps, he jumped up directly on the edge of the rostrum with his hand. The female host with a handsome face couldn't help laughing and asked sweetly: "Does the senior sister want to hand over the note? Just give it to me, I'll read it in a while."

The male host was surprised that a girl could jump up with a height of 1.5 meters. She turned her eyes around Chu Qingyu's thin arm before she came to her senses. She had lost the opportunity and could only watch from the side, hoping to find an opportunity to talk to this famous senior sister.

Unlike the "God of Wealth Sister" on the Internet, Chu Qingyu is quite famous in the Third Middle School, but because she seems to counterattack the transformation of the heroine.

From an introverted and shy poor student to a confident and academic god, he defeated the Rocket Class with his teaching staff in the ordinary class. Now Chu Qingyu has become the inspirational representative of the teachers of No. 3 Middle School. He often mentions a sentence so that students should not be discouraged and study hard. One day, they will be able to complete the leap from quantitative change to qualitative change like Chu Qingyu in Class 9, Grade 3.

Whether it is a top student or a poor student, they now regard Chu Qingyu as their goal. A top student thinks Chu Qingyu is OK, and of course they can do it too! The poor student thinks Chu Qingyu is OK, and they have hope!

In a word, Chu Qingyu is very popular in school now!

Chu Qingyu clapped his hands and smiled shyly: "Our class monitor said that we can ask you to understand and let me read the inspirational declaration of this class by myself?"

There is indeed such a precedent, but most students are thin-skinned and are embarrassed to read out those inspirational statements that are okay in front of all the teachers and students in the school that are speaking out loud, but are a little embarrassed.

The male host finally found the opportunity and gave his microphone diligently: "Yes, but when it comes to cheering up, it is still necessary for people familiar with athletes to read it to have a sense of atmosphere."

Chu Qingyu gave the other party an "ideasy" look, took the microphone and thanked him, and then stood on the rostrum in the background of the passionate "Athlete March", looking at the enthusiastic audience watching the lively track not far away, holding a small note in one hand and holding a microphone in the other.

"Wu Jianjun from Class 9 of Senior 3! Please remember that being an enemy of you is an enemy of heaven! You are the only invincible god in the world!"

"Wu Jianjun from Class 9 of Senior High School, please tell everyone with your running heroic posture that you are back, you are back from the end of reincarnation!"

"We should not want to be, but to be! Become the strongest man in the universe! Looking down at the ants, the challenge that is irrelevant!"

"Puff!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"The inspirational declaration of this Grade 39 class is so curious!"

"Damn it, this is too arrogant! Who is Wu Jianjun in their class?"

"Ah, the memory of the middle school hot-blooded anime that I thought I had forgotten suddenly came alive."

"The weapon of human beings is not tears, but smiles. Please ask the cheerleaders of the 9th Class of Senior High School to welcome the return of our sports athlete king with the warmest smile!"

"I would like to tell you alumni that if you are enemies of our Grade 39, then it will be the moment when you disappear from this world. No DNA will be left behind and others will erase the memories of you."

"People from Class 9 of Senior High School, please put on wings and fly! Enemy! If you destroy our athletes' wings, we will destroy your paradise!"

On the field, Wu Jianjun, a sports committee member who tightened his muscles and took the first step, staggered and almost fell on the track when the running started. The cheerleaders, who were shaking flags and cheering, were suddenly stunned, and then they laughed wildly or covered their faces, and the rhythm they had just started was in a mess.

In the teacher team, someone laughed and teased Xiao Wang: "Teacher Xiao Wang, that's OK. It seems that your class has a strong fighting spirit."

Xiao Wang's face turned red, he smiled awkwardly, and then he could no longer stay there, so he quickly walked to his classmates. He just wanted to run to ask who wrote these inspirational declarations!

As for other teachers in Class 9 of Grade 3, they either calmly drank tea, pretended to be deaf and didn't hear it, raised their hands to cover their faces, or lowered their heads and took out their phones to strategically pretend to be busy.

The teachers and classmates of Class 9, who have different reactions, only one idea at this moment, that is: after today, Class 9, their Class 9 will be completely famous!

Some students from the next class came over to ask curiously. When they learned that the inspirational declaration was written by Yu Lian and several other girls, they were immediately full of admiration in their faces.

"I didn't expect that there were so many lie-off dragon and phoenix chicks in your class."

"The liberal arts class can be so passionate, I'm just taking a look."

Yu Lian, who was cast with admiration, looked dazed in a daze and looked blankly at the rostrum with his arms waving and chanting passionately. From time to time, he also looked at the small notes, and then turned around and pulled the same confused note group member: "Did we write such a small not?"

The member who was asked shook his head: "Ah, no, I don't know, it seems that there is no."

Another member hesitated: "But Eryu can't be lying randomly. Look at her, you have to look down from time to time. He is obviously very serious."

yes.

So what went wrong?

Chu Qingyu: It’s impossible that I have a problem [confident and upright.jpg]
Chapter completed!