Chapter 304

The welcome meeting in the morning ended in the art program. The shock wave brought by Lu Mian still stirred everyone's heart.

The afternoon is the school's ancient poetry conference.

Lu Mian was not in the state today. She did not intend to participate in the competition, so she went to the scene to fill her head.

Sitting at the back of the ladder classroom, the whole person collapsed on the table, powerless.

She felt a little hot all over her body, which is still not good.

Her head is full of pictures of Xiao Qimo going to kiss her. She feels that she has a fever.

She passed the time with the rivets on the table.

Until there was a man sitting next door, she sprang up like an electric shock.

Xiao Qimo sits across a corridor. Long legs and long arms, a little crowded between tables and chairs, he could only extend his legs out.

With a smile and lingering between her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes fell on Lu Mian's body and never moved away.

Lu Mian wanted to look back at the past, and finally found that he couldn't stare at him and could only look forward.

She's really sick. It's serious!

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at this time, the ancient poetry conference has begun.

This time, the head teacher of the Chinese group came to preside over it. He was knowledgeable and said very elegant words.

The first group of Kunpeng middle school led by Su Luo and the first team of Shidai middle school led by Sheng Zixin are sitting opposite each other.

At the back is their audience.

In the first row were principals Zhang and other school leaders, as well as several leaders from the Municipal Education Bureau. This is a big event between schools. The education bureau is also interested in it. Come and have a look.

All the head teachers sit in the second row.

All the Chinese teachers and the teachers of the other side listen as examiners and put forward mistakes at any time.

Even if they have laptops ready at all times, they don't know.

Experienced so many things in the morning, Sheng Zijin led the team how many some frustrated, at noon walk also pull a face.

But this afternoon, their team has recovered.

That's because Sheng Zijin has clearly stressed it at noon. He doesn't have to worry about anything. How can he be arrogant? They are here to suppress the arrogance of Kunpeng middle school.

If something goes wrong, Sheng's family and school will take care of it.

All of them were excited to win the competition.

Both teams have been seated.

On their chests, they all wore the school emblem.

The school badge is everyone's honor and the chip in the competition.

If you lose a game, you have to pay a school badge. Each team has only ten school badges, which team loses first will lose in this exchange meeting.

It's about honor. Everybody cares.

The competition process of the poetry conference is also very simple.

The first set is the theme game.

Randomly select a topic and read out the relevant poems in turn. For example, the theme of snow, as long as it is described in ancient poetry, can be said, until a team can not answer.

The second set is the word specific competition system.

To extract a word, the answer must contain this word. Both sides rush to answer, who answers more, whose points will be more, who will win.

The third game is great. Ask and answer quickly.

Each team of the two sides will send one representative to ask and answer questions quickly. The test is not only to answer the test, but also to test the level of the author, this is very difficult, requires a very large amount of knowledge accumulation.

For Sheng Zijin, who was born into a scholarly family, the poetry culture is simply handy. Among the students she brought this time, Yu Chen is also a poet with a lot of accumulation. She is very confident about this competition.

But ten students are still a little nervous, looking at Sheng Zijin in silence.

Sheng Zixin boldly comforted: "you don't worry, even if it's jammed, you can't answer. Isn't there my sister? She's very good at this. Don't worry! She will remind you then

"But they have so many students that they will certainly remind them."

"If reminded, do they win glory?"

Sheng Son Jin also nodded: "ordinary heart is good, don't need to be so nervous, you are the top students carefully selected, to have confidence in yourself."

Hearing these soothing words, ten students took a deep breath and sat down.

Ten people from Suluo's side exchanged views with each other.

They are the top 11 students in the grade. Why are they in the top 11? Because Lu Mian, the first one, doesn't participate at all.

Su Luo took a look in the direction of the last row. Lu Mian was still lying on the table lazily.

"Luoluo, or you can ask Lu Mian again." "I don't feel like I'm good," the 11th said with a guilty heart

Su Luo pursed her lips, "forget it."

Poor eleven have a kind of catch-up.Maybe the simple poetry competition can't meet the needs of the other party. Suddenly a girl stood up on the opposite side and said with a smile: "this simple competition is not interesting. In addition to losing a school badge, let's add some chips. "

"How to add it?"

The girl who spoke wore a pair of horse tails, called Gu Jingyi.

She looked at the handsome director in the last row of the ladder classroom. Her eyes were almost unable to move. She said in a high profile: "if we win, can we ask this director to accompany us to dinner?"

Was named a teaching director, squint eyes, accompany dinner?

The students all looked at director Qi with gossipy eyes, but they didn't dare to.

Director Qi's charm is so great that he has taken away the soul of the students from other schools and offered meals openly.

However, this is their director of education, no matter how fierce or cold it is. If the other party wins the appointment, it will not only lose director Qi, but also the face of Kunpeng middle school!

Su Luo asked, "what if you lose?"

"We'll pay for two school badges!"

Sheng Son Jin also wants to prevent what, however, it seems that there is no need to worry too much. If the other side loses, this time will certainly suffer the blow, the next game, that will be easier.

She was acquiescence.

The host teacher opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Qimo apologetically.

Xiao Qimo looks at Lumian.

"Little bastard..." Across the seat, he whispered to her, "I'm going to be won. What should I do?"

“……”

Lu Mian looked at him faintly, "you can refuse."

"If I refuse, they will say that Kunpeng middle school has no hospitality."

“……”

Lu Mian is speechless.

Fat Hao and thin Hao in the front row quickly turned around.

"Brother Mian, if you go up to compete, director Qi will not be won."

Lu Mian squinted: "you two..."

"Don't hit me, I'm praising you

Lu Mian stretched out his hand and was about to take a picture of Pang Hao's head. As a result, Su Luo caught his hand.

Su Luo blinked and laughed: "teacher, we need to change the team."

"Who?"

"It's Lu Mian. She just raised her hand."

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