Chapter 759

"So far, our class has achieved good results in both tug of war and can folding. In particular, we won the first prize in the can folding competition, so we are very close to the award of the best art class. " The head teacher solemnly pushed down his glasses and continued: "however, everyone should have heard that the activities in the next few days are not very important, and now the most important thing is to arrange the blackboard newspaper. So, I want to leave you here to discuss the blackboard newspaper. "

Ann chuxia noticed that those who were left behind were good at painting. Although filia looked naive, she actually won a big cartoon award. She was left because she wrote well on the blackboard.

"Do we have a chance to get the best art class?" Philia's eyes widened with excitement, as if the best art class were the most delicious food in the world.

"What is the best art class?" A classmate who didn't know as well as an chuxia asked in doubt.

Felia took a look at everyone, and then said, "you don't even know this. You're a stilander!"

Everyone was impatient: "do you say it or not?"

"The best art class of every year, in addition to a banner, can also get prizes. What is the prize finally It seems to be different every year. "

"What was last year?" the curious student asked

Filia touched the braid of self-study class and said with great expectation: "last year, every student could get the exemption card of skipping class for one month."

"My God! A month Everyone can't help but grow up in surprise.

This is undoubtedly the most helpful reward for students.

Sure enough, STYLAND just took an unusual road

"Cough." The ignored head teacher coughed and said: "the exemption card can't be used as a reward in the future, because our school will start to grasp the enrollment rate. However, this reward will certainly not be lighter. I went to have a look. So far, the score of our class is leading, so we should pay more attention to the blackboard newspaper. "

The teacher of the class agreed to leave this time.

"Well, don't talk about it. Let's plan the plate first." He has always been the literary and art commissar in charge of blackboard newspaper.

This time, the title of blackboard newspaper is "quiet".

This is a difficult problem. Static can be felt by ears, but how can static be seen with eyes? People argue and argue. Some people say that they should simply follow the concise school and write a big word "Jing". Others say that they can simply paint a quiet forest with gouache. It was also suggested to draw a night sky.

But in the end, the plan was not determined.

However, it was almost the normal time for school to finish. When the literary and Art Committee members could not come up with a solution, they simply dismissed them and asked them to think about it after they went home.

They all agreed and left with their schoolbag, leaving only an chuxia.

Han Qilu was still training at this time, so she took out her homework to do it. These days, of course, she will not assign homework. What she did was the homework left behind during the period of hospitalization.

It was getting dark, and only the sound of "Shua Shua" was heard on the paper. Outside the STYLAND college, green lights and red lights are flashing one after another. Beautiful patterns are lit up one after another. Vehicles flow on the road constantly, and the level of excitement is no less than that in the daytime.

The mobile phone, which was turned into vibration, suddenly vibrated. In such a silent night, she was startled. When she took out her mobile phone under the desk, she realized that it was seven o'clock.

It's Han Qilu.

She slides down the answer button, puts down her pen, answers the phone with one hand and arranges things with the other.

Han Qilu opened his mouth and asked, "where are you?"

"I'm in the classroom." An chuxia said, things have almost been sorted out, she picked up the bag in a hurry and continued: "I'll be here soon."

"Yes." Han Qilu did not say much and hung up.

An chuxia walks to the school gate step by step. Han Qilu is leaning against the car, while Han housekeeper is standing respectfully on the side.

Of course, together with Liu Dongyu, he is laughing with Han Qilu what.

"Here comes the young grandmother." Han housekeeper saw her first, a few steps forward, reached for an chuxia's schoolbag, respectfully said: "have you been in the classroom?"

"Yes." An chuxia nodded: "make up the homework that falls before."

Housekeeper Han nodded and said nothing more.

Later, an chuxia learned that Liu Dongyu originally wanted to participate in the training of the basketball club. Due to his good physical strength, he soon became the main member of the basketball club. But Han Qilu didn't allow him to train today, just let him sit on one side. After training, he was not allowed to ride a bicycle, and he was forced to go back together by car.

Liu Dongyu couldn't beat Han Qilu, so he had to agree. When he was just laughing, he said, "I'm not from a girl's house. You all treat me as a girl."Housekeeper Han didn't ask why Liu Dongyu went back with the Han family's car. It happened that steward Han came to pick up the car in person today, so Liu Dongyu sat in the co driver's seat.

The car was moving smoothly. It was the end of the evening peak. The long traffic was like a group of ants trying to get back to the cave before the heavy rain.

Han Qilu seems to be fighting all over the world. He sleeps incessantly. Suddenly he hears a "yes", which is from an chuxia's mouth. He turned his head and looked at an chuxia in surprise. He asked, "what are you shouting about? What's right? "

Ann chuxia had been thinking about blackboard newspaper before. Naturally, she didn't care about awards, but she still had a strong sense of collective honor. If the class can get the best art class award, it is also a good thing.

She just called out and suddenly came up with a good idea.

This idea is a story from a book I read when I was a child. The story is that a king is collecting paintings to show peace, and one of them is finally selected by the king. There are mountains in the picture, dark clouds in the sky, thunder and lightning, heavy rain. On one side of the mountain, the waterfall flew down.

This seems to have nothing to do with "tranquility". But if you look closely, you will find that there is a bush in the rock seam behind the waterfall. Among the shrubs, a bird is quietly lying in its nest, listening to the sounds of nature.

Tranquility is not necessarily something that seems quiet.

It's like a quiet night sky. If the traffic is crowded under the night sky, the harsh sound of the horn can almost drive people crazy.

And the real quiet should be the picture in the story that she thought of.

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