The registration of projects in each class was not very smooth. Similar to the situation encountered by Brother Zhen, No. 9 Middle School itself has few girls, and is a little weak when sitting while reading books and doing questions all year round. These long-distance and sprinting events really make the little girls embarrassed. They want to compete for honor for the class, but they really can't run... The sports committees of other classes are all boys, and they are not as charming as Brother Zhen, so it is even more troublesome to fill in the registration form.

Of course, in addition to applying for projects, there is also a headache for Brother Zhen and Liu Haitao, that is, the entrance ceremony. No. 8 Middle School does not make qualitative requirements for the admission methods of each class. You can wear school uniforms and marching in a suit or wear a wedding dress. Anyway, as long as all members attend.

Because the annual sports meeting is within a week after the midterm exam, and there is another May Day holiday, the preparation time is very fast every time. Not to mention organizing the project registration, it takes a lot of energy to prepare some related supplies. There are commercial areas near No. 8 Middle School, and there are not many community-type cities. If you want to buy whole boxes of water and snacks, you also need to take a taxi to a residential area a little further away.

There are also props needed for cheerleaders. Ling Xiaoxiao vaguely remembers that when the high school sports meeting was held in the previous life, the props were made by the students themselves. They bought large pieces of colored paper, and they stacked them together to make beautiful flowers. They can be held on their chests when entering the venue. The colorful ones are very beautiful. When they start the project, they can hold them in their hands and wave them desperately.

However, looking at the preparations of each class of No. 8 Middle School, it seems that No. 8 Middle School does not have this purely handmade atmosphere and habit. Most of the props used are bought, and everyone is in possession. The more Liu Haitao is prepared, the more he feels that the little class fee he collected seems not enough. He mentioned it to Liu Yanqing during the class meeting. Liu Yanqing disagreed and collected money from the students. He took out his wallet and counted five hundred oceans.

At this time, the five hundred oceans could still buy a lot of things. The teacher of No. 8 Middle School had a monthly salary of only more than 1,000. Liu Yanqing's big money shocked the friends in the class. When everyone reacted, they tried their best to applaud him. The class teacher was so powerful. He had to praise him if he was willing to spend money on students.

However, there are also rumors that Liu Yanqing's family is very good. This person will come to No. 8 Middle School as a teacher because he is interested. The other is to find something for himself...

With such a teacher who is willing to contribute money and work, Liu Haitao is still very busy and has various things to prepare for, but when he is busy, he is still in a clear mood and has money in his hands. He is very confident when buying things. After the two of the deputy class monitors arrive at the break, they go shopping everywhere. Among all the classes, Class 9 is the first to sit and prepare.

Brother Zhen was struggling with the girls' events for a long time, but finally decided to go on a short run. The ones arranged for Ling Xiaoxiao were medium and long runs, 8oo meters, 15oo meters, 3oo meters, and two relay races... Ling Xiaoxiao listened to Brother Zhen's arrangements. The corners of his mouth twitched. Brother Zhen was really useless to say to him! This was a rhythm of exhaustion.

The props and foods were almost ready, and the rest were admission-style clothing and props. Liu Haitao solicited a lot of opinions in the class, but most of them were not reliable. They either needed to buy clothes or had no time to prepare. The time was too hasty, so it was really hard to think of a good idea.

According to Nie Wan's rumors, two liberal arts classes in Class 1 and Class 2 should enter the venue in the most seductive way. There was a rich classmate in Class 1. Someone in her family was in the clothing business, so she sponsored a set of vest hot pants to each of the students in the two classes. At that time, you must try to focus the attention of the audience on them.

When Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. It's not uncommon for rich classmates. There are also people in their class. If this person dares to say that he is not a rich man, the rich second generation in the class can only say that he is a poor and lower-middle peasant. When Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen arrived at the class the next day, they looked at Zhou Shao and looked at him straight. As if they were looking at fat, Zhou Shao hid behind Guo Guo.

"Mr. Zhou, I finally have the opportunity to make you a veritable rich second generation." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Shao and tried hard to squeeze out a kind smile, but it was not very successful, and it looked even more scary.

"Can you speak well? You are so scary." Zhou Shao hid his body behind Guo Guo again.

Ling Xiaoxiao touched her face and smiled unnaturally. Since she didn't appreciate it, she was too lazy to laugh anymore: "It is said that because there was a passionate rich second-generation classmate in the class, she helped solve the problem of attending the sports meetings in the two classes."

Zhou Shao was stunned: "Class 1, 2? How do they plan to enter the venue?"

"The most youthful and beautiful way of vests is also the most popular way for you male classmates." Ling Xiaoxiao said and gave him a look of 'you understand'.

Zhou Shao really understood and smiled: "This entry method is really good, we really like it, hehe."

"Don't talk so much nonsense. As a Binchengfu, you say you are going to let our class enter the venue." Brother Zhen listened to Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhou Shao having a complicated time, and couldn't wait for a long time to talk about serious matters.

"Me?" Zhou Shao's smile froze. He had just finished his pocket money this month and he had only ten yuan left. He didn't know how to get Class 9 to enter...

"Yes, just by you, our class can't be worse than Class 1 and Class 2." Brother Zhen gave him a blank look. In Brother Zhen's three views, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and killing big families is definitely positive.

Zhou Shao showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "Then do you have any ideas?"

"I just asked you if I don't have any idea," Brother Zhen tapped his desk with his finger: "You can just do it. Look, our class monitor has lost a lot of weight in the past few days for sports meetings. As his classmate, although he is not a front and back desk, he should share his worries, right?"

Brother Zhen said this and Ling Xiaoxiao could hardly hold back her laughter. It seemed that she was not the one who had resentment for the classmate and the front and back desks.

"At the last New Year party, did your mother borrow the robe and jacket we wore?" Ling Xiaoxiao was still a little more reliable than Brother Zhen, so she didn't make things too difficult for Zhou Shao.

"Yes, my mother belongs to the theater troupe, and those are the theater costumes in their troupe." Zhou Shao couldn't figure out Ling Xiaoxiao's thoughts and nodded a little confused.

"You go back and ask your mother, see what type of clothes are the most in their group, and they can take out 48 sets at the same time." Ling Xiaoxiao disagrees with causing Zhou Shao to bleed heavily. It is their business to be rich. If they have to force them to pay for clothes, it is moral kidnapping.

Zhou Shao understood after hearing what she said. As long as he didn't let him bleed, he would be very happy. Who would let him bleed now means suffering from flesh and blood? Zhou Shao patted his chest mentally: "Don't worry, I'll ask when I go back tonight. There are all kinds of costumes in their group, and it's okay to get 40 or 50 sets. Then we will all play roles. In this way, it will definitely look much better than vests and shorts."

Seeing that Zhou Shao had already understood his thoughts, Ling Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction: "Then please help our Master Zhou work hard for the class. We will mention it to the class monitor and ask him to praise you well in the class."

Zhou Shao raised his head proudly: "This is nothing, this is what a student in Class 9 should do." (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!