Liu Wenya was out of her mind all morning, and her eyes were straight in class.
The same table in sweet several times, but do not know how to persuade.
After morning exercises, it is the third class.
The head teacher is standing in the corridor, looking at the students in the classroom. He is still tangled in his heart. Who should he let go?
Aiming at the head teacher dangling outside the corridor, Li Yan hooked his mouth.
Anyway, a class of 45 minutes, or very fast.
As soon as the bell rang and the teacher left, the head teacher came in. He looked at Liu Wenya and then Li Yan's direction. His eyes were hesitant.
"Miss Su, didn't you say that the third class is the oral English contest? Why doesn't our class go yet A student asked.
Mr. Su smiles. Yu Guang glances at Li Yan and says, "go, go right away. Tang lie... "
Without waiting for Miss Su to pronounce her next name, Liu Wenya stood up with her script, but she was so nervous that she didn't dare to look into her eyes.
Looking at the girl with her head drooping in front of her, Miss Su paused and read out her name Liu Wenya, come with me. "
Tang lie, who was about to get up, was stunned. It was as if Jia Baoyu was full of joy and opened the red veil, but found that the man inside was Xue Baochai.
The young man pursed his lips and sat still.
Liu Wenya took the book out of the seat, see the head teacher is still looking at the back standing still, she also turned to look.
Seeing Tang lie's reluctance, Liu Wenya bit his lips and clenched the book in his hand.
"Tang lie, you come out first. I have something to tell you." Miss Su went over and said in a consultative tone.
Tang lie put aside his sight, did not look at Su teacher, as if did not hear his words.
Mr. Su has a headache. He is a nephew. He can't fight or scold him Can only coax.
"Tang lie, if you are obedient, I'll help you invite Li Yan to our home this weekend."
Tang lie eyes a bright, simply answer a way: "good."
On the nephew's clear eyes, Su teacher's expression is indescribable, in the heart has a new understanding of Li Yan's positioning.
Seeing the three people leave the classroom smoothly, Li Yan is relieved and at the same time has a trace of loss.
Last night and this morning's rehearsal, she really used her heart.
However, Liu Wenya must be more attentive than her!
Hope they can stand out! Soon, Li Yan was relieved.
Mr. Su takes Tang lie and Liu Wenya to the large conference room of the school. There are many teachers and students in each class.
"For the new class, please come to the stage and draw lots. Next, everyone will perform in the order of drawing lots."
"Liu Wenya, you go to draw lots." Miss Su turned her head to Liu Wenya.
Liu Wenya stammered nervously, "me, me?"
The first time I took part in this large-scale school selection competition, I saw the best students in each class. Could you not be nervous as the contestants of the inferior class?
"Yes, you go." Miss Su gave Liu Wenya an encouraging look.
Liu Wenya quickly glanced at Tang lie. Seeing that he was calm and aloof, he admired him even more.
Nervously, she went to the drawing table, and the female teacher who was doing registration asked, "which class?"
"Class 126."
"Class 126..." The female teacher wrote a good registration, said: "good, smoke it."
Liu Wenya turned her head and took a look at Miss Su. Her right hand wiped her. Then she reached into the drawing box and groped for it.
Which one? Top or bottom? Left or right? What if you get the first one?
Is hesitating, the registered female teacher urged: "126 class, hurry up, there are classes waiting behind it!"
"Oh, oh..." Liu Wenya quickly selected one and took out her hand.
"What size? Give the figures. "
Take out the paper is folded, Liu Wenya shaking hands to expand, a look at the number above, Leng for a moment, "three, thirty-six."
"Thirty six, isn't that the last one? Oh, Hello, how bad luck The students waiting for the draw at the back were gloating.
Liu Wenya comes to Mr. Su and Tang lie and hands over the paper with shame on her face.
Miss Su didn't answer. She asked directly, "what number are we?"
Liu Wenya took back her hand and murmured: "I'm sorry 36、 The last one. "
As the head of the class, Mr. Su can only show a strong smile and calm the troubled girl, "it doesn't matter. It happens that you two can learn more. Let's go back."
Anyway, the last one came on stage.
Although the trial was not very formal, the jury was still very strong.
The school's vice president, director, plus grade the best English teacher, a total of five judges."Please draw a good teacher and students to find seats to sit down, time is pressing, as soon as the judges enter, the selection competition will start immediately."
Ding Ling This is the bell for the fourth class.
Li Yan is holding his chin and staring at the blackboard in a daze.
There are 12 classes in each grade of Minghua middle school. Each class gives a program, and each program takes five minutes. It will take at least three hours for that round to come down. In such a long time, do you want to eat at noon?
Fortunately, it's not myself, or I'll be hungry for a noon!
Happy for a while, Li Yan concentrated his attention and began to listen carefully.
A class passed by in a flash.
Several girls walk together on the way to the canteen. Li Yan takes aim at Song Fei in front of him. He can't help wondering, is class 125 over?
Zhao Ruyun also saw him and was surprised: "why, Song Fei, why didn't they go to the competition?"
"Maybe it's over." Yang Xiaomei replied.
"I don't know what order they are compared. Do you think our class will be selected?" One of the girls asked with a look on her face.
Zhao Ruyun is very direct, "I think, a word, difficult!"
"I feel two words, duoqiang!"
Yang Xiaomei pondered for a while, "I also feel that the chance of being selected is not great."
"What do you think, Li Yan?" The girl who asked the question called the roll.
Li Yan laughed. "I don't know. I haven't seen other classes' programs. It's not easy to draw a conclusion."
"What are you doing so rigorously? We are just guessing casually, not doing math problems!"
"Yes, that is, Li Yan, you can guess it too!"
At this time, Liu Wenya ran over from one side and saw her. Everyone asked.
"How was the show? Have you been selected? Is it all over? "
"No!" Liu Wenya gasped, her voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were full of shame and frustration.
"No? I think class 125 is finished. I saw Song Fei of his class go to dinner just now. "
"I'll talk about it later." Liu Wenya gasped and looked at Li Yan and said decisively, "follow me. It's our class's turn to perform immediately."
"What did you ask her to do? You are the one to perform, not her! " Zhao Ruyun is puzzled.
No time to explain, Liu Wenya grabbed Li Yan's hand and ran to the direction of the conference room.
"Hello Liu Wenya, you... " Seeing them run far away, Zhao Ruyun asked Yang Xiaomei and two other female students, "shall we go and have a look?"
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