Chapter 1820

In fact, not only the international trade (1) class, but also other classes have prepared a lot of killer Maces. Those who can be admitted to Qingbei university are not only Xueba, but also many with extra points.

There are a lot of piano cet-10, and there are not a few who can play all kinds of musical instruments. There are many singing, dancing, sketches and crosstalk. These performances will appear at the freshmen's Gala.

Compared with these programs, Lin Feng's economic class (2) has no advantage at all. Even Qin Yanran's economic class (1) is difficult to stand out.

"Lin Feng, you see, two students in my class will speak cross-talk. Another student danced, but... It's almost like that! Anyway, our class can't become an excellent class group. It's estimated that it depends on your class. "

Qin Yanran, as the monitor of economic class (1), has always been very responsible. However, there was too much difference in the performance scores of their class in military training and sports meeting before, and there was almost no qualification to compete for excellent class groups in the school of economics.

Therefore, she is also happy and relaxed. For these Freshmen's art parties and other tasks, that is, to complete them as required, she doesn't have to care and work hard.

However, for Lin Feng's economic class (2), the meaning is completely different. Now the comprehensive score gap between their class and international trade (1) class is less than 10. Although it is a little ahead for the time being, if it fails in the art party, it will be unable to compete for the final collective selection of excellent classes.

"It's a headache. Yan Ran, let's go and have a look at the rehearsal in the afternoon. I'd like to see how powerful their performances are in class 1 of international trade...... "

At this time, Lin Feng still has a little confidence in himself. After all, although he has not officially sung on the stage, he will use Su Zixuan's voice to make the voice more attractive.

Just like the last military training, Lin Feng felt that he sang very well. He didn't even have an accompaniment band, so he could sing a song so infectious.

"Lin Feng, don't feel good about yourself. What if you get stage fright? That would be a shame! Hee hee... "Xiao nishang poured cold water on Lin Feng. Instead, she looked forward to seeing Lin Feng make a little fool of herself. It must be fun.

"Crazy girl! Just wait for me! If you want me to make a fool of myself, there's no way! "

Pouted, and Lin Feng said confidently.

In the afternoon, Lin Feng drove directly to the school auditorium. Students from various classes have been present. Many of them are carrying all kinds of props. After all, there are several classes of performance programs, which are related to the layout of large scenes.

"Squad leader! This way... "

Lin Feng had just finished driving the car. Deputy monitor Zhao Zhong waved to them at the door of the auditorium.

"How about Lao Zhao? Are you ready for your magic show? Don't smash the floor at that time! "

For his singing performance, Lin Feng was still very confident, but seeing Zhao Zhong's timid expression, he was a little worried about his magic performance.

"Monitor, you know, I'm not a professional magician, so I can do it. I'll practice it again later. This magic mainly depends on props. It should not miss... "Although Zhao Zhong was not confident enough, he also made a lot of preparations. At noon, he had rehearsed in the dormitory several times.

"That's good, let's go! Let's go in! The rehearsal will begin soon... "

Nodding, Lin Feng and his party walked into the auditorium. They just met those people in class 1 of international trade. Fu Yangxu took his head. Beside him were the students in class 1 of international trade who came to cheer up, as well as two performers from one left and one right.

"Oh! Isn't this Lin Feng? I thought you weren't coming today? As the monitor of a class, the number of days in school in a month is less than a week. Do you deserve to be the monitor? "

As soon as they met, Fu Yangxu unkindly mocked Lin Feng. At the same time, he said to the students of economic class (2) around Lin Feng, "students of economic class (2), you are really unlucky to have such a monitor!"

"Fu Yangxu, what nonsense are you talking about! Lin Feng is the monitor of our economic class (2). Whether he is good or not is judged by the students in our class. You know a fart! " When Zhao Zhong heard the speech, the first one refused to accept it and retorted.

"Yes! Although Lin Feng is not often in school, whether it is military training or sports games, our class is extremely United because of Lin Feng. Isn't your international trade (1) class also our loser? " Another classmate also said impolitely.

"We think Lin Feng is not only a competent monitor, but also a very excellent monitor."

……

Lin Feng hasn't spoken yet! These students in my class have already stood up and talked.

"Come on! It was lucky that your class got high marks in military training and sports meeting. You can wait and see this freshman art party! Our international trade (1) class will definitely step on your class. The honor of the excellent class is definitely ours... "

When they talked about the pain of military training and sports games, Fu Yangxu also clenched his teeth, dropped his cruel words and took people to the front of the stage.

"Just wait and see! Can our class still be afraid of you? "

"We have monitor Lin Feng here! How can I lose to you... "

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Based on the blind trust and worship of the monitor Lin Feng, the students in economic class (2) who came to see the excitement and cheering did not think that Lin Feng could not compare with the performances in international trade class (1).

"Lin Feng, see? Fu Yangxu provoked again and made cruel remarks. Tut tut! If you lose this time, you will be laughed at. " Xiao nishang snickered aside.

"Will Lin Feng lose? How is that possible? Crazy girl, wait and see... No! Wait and listen! "

With a glance at Xiao nishang, Lin Feng cleared his throat. In his mind, the melody of the song "chasing the dream of a red child's heart" came to prepare for a short rehearsal.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the freshmen of the performance programs of various colleges came, and the directors and other persons in charge of the party were in place one by one.

"Draw lots! Draw lots! Monitor, let's go and draw lots! It's the order that determines the performance, and it's also the order of today's rehearsal... "

The rehearsal was about to begin. Zhao Zhong heard the call of the director of the party, so she called Lin Feng to draw lots together.