Han Zihe walked to the stage, and in full view, he opened the golden buckle on the milky white handbag, and took out a crystal-clear jade flute from it. It was about ten centimeters long, and a red tassel that was nearly forty centimeters long was wrapped around the tail of the flute.

Students: Sweat! (─.─|||

Regardless of the strange-colored eyes below, Han Zihe's hands were gathered together on the jade flute. In just a short while, the jade flute became five times longer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was watching: (—__—)… So, did the teacher come here to make tricks?

"Today is the opening dance party for our class. The teacher has nothing special to give to everyone. Today I will play a jade flute version of "Spring River Moon Night" to present it. I think everyone can enjoy it, thank you."

After Han Zihe finished speaking, he placed the jade flute across the red lips. Then, a simple, mysterious, elegant and melodious flute melody slowly filled the entire venue. Soon, it attracted all the minds of all the students in the venue.

Her flute skills are very skillful. As she plays half-closed, most of the students present slowly squint their eyes, and gradually enter the profound artistic conception with the ups and downs of the sound.

Until the song was over, everyone still felt the lingering sound surrounding their ears and kept resting for a long time.

When everyone came to their senses and looked at each other clearly, Teacher Han Zihe had already returned to the sofa area and savored the freshly brewed coffee with a smile.

The nine members of the class committee came out from behind, and each of them looked different.

Just now, they also lost their minds for that famous song.

Among them, Yang Ze performed the most directly. He half-held Tong Youwei beside him, ignoring the other party's face that was so dark that he was about to be angry. He just sniffed his nose with tears and said, "Yeah, the teacher's flute is so good! Xiaoah, it's really touching! I, I want to learn to play the flute too!"

When the other people saw this, they all took a few steps away with disgust: Hey, which one is this embarrassing thing? We don’t know it!

Only Tong Youwei couldn't move, and his expression of wishing to throw Yang Ze out like a shot put made the person who saw him sympathize.

"Don't pay attention to those two live treasures!" Wu Wu ran to Ye Xingyun, blocking her view of Yang Ze and the others. He said with a smile, "Isn't our stage a specially customized mechanism? Why did she walk around the entire stage and stay on the board for so long, and it's okay?!"

Dong Zhi couldn't stand his petty arrogance and snorted: "Why...you go up and take a look?"

Uh... Wu Wu felt a little shocked. He wanted to say he couldn't go. He was afraid that he would lose points in front of Ye Xingyun, so he could only go forward with his teeth and send a few more: "Forget it, you two girls. Just go a few of us big men!"

Hey, as soon as he said this, the other three except Zhang Yijing were forced to kidnap by language and could only keep up.

"Hey, Yang Ze, can you guys go up? If you don't go up, let old Tong go! He will go with us!"

"Get out! I'm not moved yet. Old Tong has to stay with me. Listen to me! You want to go on, hurry up, there's not so much nonsense!" Yang Ze found a pack of tissues from Tong Youwei, and hummed and scolded while blowing his nose.

"Damn, I've convinced you! You are so shameless that you are invincible in the world!" Wu Wu cursed casually, enviously and angrily, "You are so sick!"

Yang Ze continued to be moved, but when the corners of his eyes swept to the four figures on stage, he curled his lips and still sucked his nose and sneered: "You are sick, you are purely a brain disease!"

In a blink of an eye, he saw Zhang Yijing sitting on the sofa with a noble young man, and he held his cheeks leisurely and stared at the stage, as if everyone had nothing to do with him... Yang Ze was quite dissatisfied and looked up at Tong Youwei: "Old Tong, why don't he do anything? Everyone doesn't care about it? He doesn't do it because he doesn't do it. If I don't do it, they won't let it do it. I'm obviously better than him, but why do those birders always come to me?"

Tong Youwei originally lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Ze with disgust. When he heard him say this, his original eyes immediately narrowed into a line, looked up at the center of the stage, and ignored the person who was not self-aware next to him: Well, I still can't understand that "this world is a world that scans faces" is a stick!

...

By the way, Wu Wu, Wang Chen, Luo Zhitong, Ni Heren and the four of them took the stage with a big husband. The four of them whispered in a low voice: "Hey, is that okay? It seems that the C plan failed."

(Voiceover: C scheme, code name Erxiao C, goal: Leading the team teacher Han Zihe!

Implementation plan: When Teacher Han Zihe takes the stage, the stage tablet will turn on the internal mechanism due to the vibration caused by human movement;

The gears inside the mechanism will gradually operate due to vibration.

It runs little by little until she stands in the center of the performance circle!

At that time, according to the precise calculations of Dong Zhi and the others, the wooden board under Han Zihe's feet would quickly turn on the rotation mode!

Yoho! The moment the rotation mode is turned on, the ropes connected to the stage ceiling and the mechanism will also be loose.

This will directly cause the whole bag of flour to spill directly above the rotating floor to spill!

Hohohoho, the plan is perfect!

only……)

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Wow!" "Save...ah!"

The four voices are interspersed at the same time, and they are still very influential.

Dong Zhi looked at the stage in front of her in a state of rotation, and the four tall boys on the stage who were flopping in the flour pile, unable to stand up and could only lie down and maintain balance. Her always clever and clever head couldn't react...

"Damn, is it just a matter of the dish on this stage? Treat it differently according to its appearance?" Yang Ze sniffed, looked at Zhang Yijing with accusation, and said to Tong Youwei: "Just say he should go!"

"Idiot, it's useless for anyone to come!" Zhang Yijing stood up with a smile, tidied up his suit, turned around and walked towards the door of the box.

"Zhang Yijing, where are you going?!" Ye Xingyun saw it, quickly caught up with him and asked.

"Didn't you say that you are willing to accept the loss? I'll go back and rest first, so as to save my energy, so as not to cry tomorrow!" He kept raising his hands, saying goodbye, and Zhang Yijing left without looking back.

(Voiceover: Hello, don’t you say there is a plan?

Plan d, code name Erxiao D, implementer: all students in Business Management Class C.

Implementation plan: Take "domino" as a reference and use the method of stacking arhats to overwhelm the teacher!

Unfortunately, I can't use it anymore.)

On the venue, the noise and turmoil caused by the stage farce was suppressed by a sudden scene in front of me.

Dong Zhi felt a few people, and only a flash of eyes flashed before her eyes. A khaki figure jumped onto the stage in a jumping manner, carrying one in one hand, and carrying Wang Chen and others back to the stage in two times.

When everyone rubbed their eyes and waited to take a closer look, the khaki figure had already come out of the gate and floated away.

Just left four embarrassed students on the ground, screaming loudly.

"Look!" Someone suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at it. They saw that fruits were inlaid on the stage floor, forming a line of large characters:

"I'm willing to accept the loss, remember to go to class tomorrow!"

(⊙o⊙)(⊙o⊙)(⊙o⊙)(⊙o⊙)(⊙o⊙)(⊙o⊙)

"What should I do?" a student looked at the remaining class committee members and asked.

However, what he got was just a person full of reluctance and had to admit it, and he replied hatefully: "Do with chopsticks!... I'll go to class honestly tomorrow!"

Well, at this point, all the resistance farces planned by the students of Class C of Business Management have ended.

The hard days for all the students in Class C of Business Management have just arrived.

(Teacher Han Zihe: Students, everyone should cheer up to welcome the arrival of military training! Momo! o(n_n)o )(To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!