The staff in the playground are cleaning up the people on the track, and the cheerleaders have come to work.
He Xiangyu unzipped the large schoolbag she was carrying and took out the loudspeaker.
Tao Zhijie, who was approaching, saw the horn in her hand and stopped suddenly, his eyes full of astonishment.
He Xiangyu, who didn't notice anyone close behind him, raised the loudspeaker to his mouth, turned on the switch, and called out to the junior fellow students participating in the competition: "Classmate Pan Shihua."
The volume of the speaker is loud enough to make you deafening.
With the squeaking electric sound of the horn vibrating in the air, the eyes of countless people in the entire sports field were attracted.
Who is speaking? This question mark is written in everyone’s eyes.
"Classmate Pan Shihua." He Xiangyu continued to call his juniors through the loudspeaker, "Don't be nervous, just show your usual positive and hard-working spirit. We believe that you will definitely achieve the best results in the history of you and our eighth-year class. Today
Many senior brothers, sisters and teachers are here, and they are all here to cheer you on!"
The buzzing sound of the horn is really powerful.
The people in the surrounding capital all started discussing after hearing the loudspeaker.
"Who are they calling?"
"Classmate Pan Shihua?"
"Which department of our school does Mr. Pan Shihua belong to?"
"Eight-year class, does our school have an eight-year class?"
"Classmate Pan Shihua, classmate Pan Shihua——"
Now, classmate Pan Shihua's name has taken root in the hearts of people in the capital.
Li Qian groaned and looked sympathetically at Mr. Pan.
Other classmates who were afraid of chaos put their hands on Classmate Pan's shoulders and teased: Look how much our senior sister cheers you up.
Yes, the senior sister first helped him declare war on the enemy's territory, leaving him with no way to retreat. Pan Shihua covered his forehead in resignation. He could have guessed this result when he saw so many teachers present.
Monitor Yue Wentong exhaled. The complicated situation in front of him could only wait for the counselor to deal with it.
Just then, Zhu Huicang and Ren Chongda, who were walking side by side, heard the sound of the loudspeaker. Zhu Huicang immediately grabbed his old classmate's arm and said, "They are the cheerleaders of our hospital. They shout really well——"
Hearing the senior brother's praise, He Xiangyu narrowed her eyes and felt very satisfied: Look at how smart she is, knowing that the other party has a large number of people and brought a loudspeaker, so she will definitely not lose to them in terms of momentum.
Pa. Her shoulder was suddenly patted by a palm.
He Xiangyu turned her head to see who was grabbing her shoulder. When she looked over, her eyes were instantly frightened into pairs. Little Xingzi said: "Tao, Senior Brother Tao -" No wonder she suddenly became so scared. The expression on Senior Brother Tao's face in front of her
Not quite right.
Tao Zhijie's eyes were livid, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Give it to me!"
Does Senior Brother Tao want her big speaker? He Xiangyu thought, maybe Senior Brother Tao also wants to cheer for Junior Brother Pan.
No, Tao Zhijie wanted to tear this loudspeaker into pieces, wondering if such a scandal had ever happened to his eighth-year class in their history.
To convince people, it's enough to speak with strength. What does it look like with a big loudspeaker? It's like a bluff. It's really embarrassing, and it's embarrassing in public in the capital of a competing school.
This junior sister, how she did things without thinking every time, astonished him to the point that he was speechless.
Since Senior Brother Tao wanted a trumpet, He Xiangyu gave it to him.
Suddenly, a pair of golden hands came in midway, and with quick hands and feet, they took away the trumpet between their two hands while they were not paying attention.
