"Sleeping trough! It's so thick? One, two, three... Sixteen. Lao Xu takes you as an animal? How long will it take to finish?"

Jiang Fuyue: "two days at most."

Liu Bowen: "

"One night if you hurry."

Some people deserve to be animals.

In the afternoon, the cultural and entertainment committee member suddenly stood on the podium: "I have good news to tell you that the 100th anniversary of the school celebration will be right away. Originally, we didn't need to participate in the third year of senior high school, but this year is really too special. The 100th anniversary is only once in a century. We are so lucky to be caught up by us. Don't you think it's very rare?"

"It's really rare."

"A hundred years, older than my great grandfather."

"I didn't expect my high school to have so much history?"

"Of course! There have been many celebrities in our No. 1 middle school, the star XX, and the best-selling writer XXX... These people graduated from our No. 1 middle school!"

"My God! I can't help being proud just listening."

"That is!"

“……”

The people began to discuss.

Seeing that the preparation was almost done, the cultural and entertainment committee cleared their throat and suppressed everyone's voice of discussion: "therefore, this school day requires the whole third grade to participate. You see what program our class will give..."

"Ah? There's another show?"

"No, we are all senior three. The college entrance examination will be held in June next year. At this time, we don't study and go to performances? What the hell is going on in the school? Do we need the survival rate?"

"I think it's very good. Learning is too boring. You should combine work and rest occasionally! Let's relax..."

"It's easy to say. It doesn't take time and effort to rehearse the program? If you want to relax so much, you can perform on the stage yourself?"

The classmate immediately shut up and dared not speak.

Cultural and entertainment committee; "Have you taken the initiative to sign up? Raise your hand and let me count."

The whole classroom was silent.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, but no one raised his hand.

The cultural and entertainment committee member looked puzzled: "we must have the program. We can't have it in other classes. Let's open the skylight in class 3? What a shame?"

"That's right, but it takes time to rehearse the program... I'm so nervous about learning now. How can I be free?"

The cultural and entertainment committee members are also very helpless.

Just then the class bell rang, "OK, let's inform you first. Come down and think about it. I'll ask again before school today. Anyone who wants to sign up can come to me to register."

Liu Bowen leaned over and pulled Lin Qiao's coat: "Hey, do you want to participate?"

Lin Qiao glanced at him. His eyes looked like looking at the monster: "I can't sing, I can't dance, can I participate in the performance on the stage and eat?"

Liu Bowen touched his nose: "it seems that it's also ha... After all, you can't do anything except eat."

"Liu Bowen! Your skin itches?!"

Wan xiutong is asking Jiang Fuyue the same question.

The latter shook his head: "don't participate."

"Ah? Why?"

Jiang Fuyue shook the test paper in her hand: "no time."

Just when the cultural and entertainment committee member spoke, she had completed most of the page. Now she turned over and continued to fill in.

Wan xiutong said "Oh". Although it was not obvious, Jiang Fuyue still heard the regret.

She stopped writing and raised her eyes. "Why, do you want to participate?"

"No, no," Wan xiutong quickly waved his hand, "I can't do anything."