Zhou Bin is thinking about participating in this competition and experiencing key high school extracurricular activities.
Chen Ling also started to introduce it to him.
"The news has not been announced yet, only the members of the student union know."
At this point, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "You have never been to the student union during this period, and you have not attended meetings. Of course you don't know about this."
Zhou Bin could only smile at this.
During this period, he was really incompetent in his job as the chairman's secretary.
Without criticizing him again, Chen Ling continued: "Only high school freshmen will participate in this singing competition. The purpose is to allow the freshmen to integrate into the school faster.
There are two competition formats: individual competition and team competition. There are 30 people in each class in the team competition, and a maximum of five places in one class in the individual competition.
Participants are selected by each class.
In addition to the extra points for the class, the top three in the individual competition will be awarded a pen and notebook for the first place, and a notebook for the second and third place.
The first place in the team competition will be awarded a class fee of 500 yuan, the second place will be awarded 300 yuan, and the third place will be awarded 200 yuan.
There are also class bonus points, and there are quite a few.
It can be said that the class that wins the team competition of this singing competition will definitely win the outstanding class banner.
Key high schools hold it every year and it has become a tradition."
Zhou Bin doesn't care about the rewards, but if you win and get a prize, that's even better.
"Then when does the game start?"
Zhou Bin couldn't wait.
"The self-study school will notify you tonight, leaving everyone a week to prepare. The competition will officially start on Friday next week on the playground, and all teachers and students in the school will participate."
Seeing his eagerness to try, Chen Ling was a little amused, "Why, you want to participate too?"
"You say it as if it's strange for you to join me and you have so little confidence in me!"
Zhou Bin was a little unhappy with her attitude.
It’s not good to be naked!
Madoka on the side couldn't bear it and advised, "Zhou Bin, why don't you think about it again, the singing competition is not suitable for you."
Now Zhou Bin didn't understand. He frowned and looked at the two of them doubtfully, "You've never heard me sing, how do you know I'm not suitable?"
The two sisters looked at each other, and Madoka answered him:
"It can be said that we have heard it. After you confessed your love to Lingling that day, you sang a few words on the way back and we heard it."
Zhou Bin thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case, but how could it count?
Still looking confident, "I just hummed a few words casually. How could it be my true strength? Don't worry, I have confidence in myself."
"..."
Seeing him like this, the two sisters didn't know how to persuade him.
I turned around and thought again, why should I persuade him?
Wouldn't it be more interesting if he actually participated?
As if they were connected, they looked at each other again and smiled together, "You are right, we support you, come on!"
"By the way, remember to tell us when your class will be selected, and we will go over and cheer you on."
The little round eyes rolled, looking forward to it.
"No problem, I'll let you take a good look at my strength then."
Zhou Bin is really confident in singing.
In his previous life, he was also a Mai Ba-level figure.
…
Just as Chen Ling said, Wang Zhijie announced the incident in the class that evening during self-study.
Many students who are confident in their singing ability are very interested in this.
Wang Zhijie was very efficient and decided to start class selection the next day.
At the same time, he announced the song drawn by his class for the team competition - "Tomorrow Will Be Better"
The evening self-study passed quickly with everyone's excited discussion.
The next day, the class selection for Grade 29, Grade 1, officially began.
Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan also came to the scene to express their support for him.
Not only that, but Qiao Lei was also brought in.
As soon as he heard that Zhou Bin was going to participate in the singing competition selection, he didn't even eat anything. He came to Class 29 early and took a seat to wait.
Very positive!
The selection went very quickly, after all, there were not many students who signed up.
In this era, there are still more reserved students.
Soon it was Zhou Bin's turn.
Seeing that it was him, Wang Zhijie also became interested.
"Zhou Bin, what song are you going to sing?"
"Just sing "Tomorrow Will Be Better"!"
He looked confident.
"Okay, if you are ready, you can start."
Seeing how confident he was, Wang Zhijie also started to look forward to it.
Those students in front of him could only sing mediocrely, and few of them truly satisfied him.
He also hopes that Zhou Bin can perform differently.
The ones who are looking forward to more than him are Chen Ling and the others.
Seeing that he was about to start, Chen Ling clasped her hands tightly and put them on her chest, staring at him without blinking.
He opened his mouth several times, and finally looked around and said nothing.
Qiao Lei and Xiao Yuan were simply excited and looking forward to it.
If conditions permit, it is possible to crack melon seeds.
The other students around me also cheered up a bit.
After all, this is the most confident person since the selection began.
Just when everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, Zhou Bin started singing:
"Gently wake up your sleeping soul and slowly open your eyes..."
Then, there is no more.
Qiao Lei and Xiao Yuan covered their mouths and laughed silently.
Chen Ling slapped her forehead: I knew it would be like this!
Other students: What the hell is this song about?
Wang Zhijie and other judges and teachers were collectively petrified!
After finally finishing the song, Wang Zhijie nodded repeatedly, "Not bad, not bad, the voice is loud, very passionate, and makes people excited!"
Several other teachers also smiled and nodded, but did not express any opinions.
Zhou Bin was very happy and smiling all over his face.
It looks stable.
Singing competition, I'm coming!
Just when he thought he had passed the examination, Wang Zhijie suddenly changed his words:
"Zhou Bin, I leave the position of cheerleader to you. You must cheer for our class on the day of the game."
"Cheerleaders?"
The smile on Zhou Bin's face solidified.
What the hell are cheerleaders?
Return the captain!
"Teacher, you mean I failed?"
"Of course I didn't pass," Wang Zhijie said with a bad smile, "Aside from your loud voice, you are tone deaf. How could you possibly pass?"
"Then why were you so happy just now?"
Zhou Bin was speechless.
Wang Zhijie's expression remained unchanged, "Of course I'm happy. I've been looking for a cheerleader for a long time and finally found a suitable candidate. Of course I'm happy."
Zhou Bin decided to struggle again: "Teacher, I don't want to participate in the solo, is it okay to sing in the chorus?"
"The ones who are being assessed now are the chorus members, what do you think?"
Wang Zhijie shrugged, breaking his illusion.
Immediately, he started talking nonsense seriously: "Okay, I understand very well how classmate Zhou Bin wants to bring glory to the class.
However, the position of cheerleader is also very important and can also bring honor to the class.
I hope that Zhou Bin can lead other team members on behalf of other team members and let the participating students feel everyone's support for them on the day of the competition.
Bring out their greatest energy!”
Then he made a fist with his right hand and made a cheering gesture, "I'm optimistic about you!"
Rolling her eyes and seeing the teasing look on his face, Zhou Bin refused to give up and said, "Teacher Wang, did I sing poorly just now?"
"Were you singing just now?" Wang Zhijie deliberately looked confused, "I thought you were reciting lyrics!"
After saying that, I couldn't help laughing.
After experiencing the incident at the Public Security Bureau, the two became very close, and it was not burdensome at all to make such a joke.
With a glimmer of hope, I turned my attention to the other teachers, all of whom had expressions of helplessness.
Only then did Zhou Bin have to admit that maybe he was really bad at singing.
But thinking about the cheerleader Wang Zhijie mentioned, Zhou Bin couldn't help but think of a good idea.
The corners of his mouth were raised and he glanced at Wang Zhijie, who was laughing non-stop after teasing himself, revealing a mysterious smile.
Huh, what's wrong with the cheerleaders!
Who are you looking down on?
Look at how I used the cheerleading team to steal the headlines of this competition.