"Ah...teacher, why do you have to run another 800 meters?"

"Didn't you just run through the last class?"

"Teacher, can we choose to do stretching exercises?"

"Teacher, it's such a hot day, don't run away?"

"Oh, it's awful to be oppressed by the school anniversary program, and you'll be oppressed by 800 meters."

After these wilted little cabbages were almost yelling, the physical education teacher raised his arms and signaled everyone to calm down: "Okay, okay, don't complain, running 800 meters is not for your own good, exercise more."

"Ah..." Another heavy sigh.

"Come on, Sports Committee, come to the front to lead the team." The physical education teacher raised his hand, whistled, and said with a smile, "Everyone is happy, are you still so unhappy in physical education class?"

"Oh, I tell you that running 800 meters more is only beneficial and not harmful. Look, you study to be able to speak to fools calmly, and exercise to make them talk to you calmly."

Students: “…”

I can't say something wrong, but it sounds quite reasonable.

The rubber track was 400 meters in one lap, and after two laps, the students gathered together and then disbanded on the spot with a whistle.

Shi Sang found a cooler place and organized a temporary meeting between the students in the class.

"What do you think about our school anniversary program?" Shi Sang touched a hard card from somewhere, rolled it into the shape of a big trumpet, and placed it next to his mouth.

"Everyone actively talks, it doesn't matter if you don't say it well. Anyway, we're just discussing it now. Let's focus on making some ideas and set this show first."

"Or, do a dance?" a girl suggested first.

"Yes." Shi Sang nodded very cooperatively, expressing his approval of the idea, and asked, "Who can dance in our class?"

"..." The girl fell silent immediately.

Uh, sorry, it seems that there is no.

Seeing that the atmosphere became awkward, someone suggested: "If no one can dance, then singing is OK."

"Okay." Shi Sang nodded again and asked the key question again, "Then are there anyone in our class who can sing?"

"..." The atmosphere fell silent again.

Uh, sorry, still not.

Everyone was quiet for half a minute, but in the end, Shi Sang, the squad leader, took the lead in breaking the silence. He grabbed his hair and said tentatively: "Why don't I go up and sing?"

"..." The whole class began to remain silent again.

They remembered the scene at the New Year's Day party last year. As soon as Shi Sang spoke, he almost sent the audience and the judges away.

People sing for money, but they sing for life.

In the silence of the wind blowing the fallen leaves, Shen Wang spoke coldly: "San'er, are you singing? Why, are you eager to clean up?"

At the school anniversary party, the last class was punished to clean the public health area of ​​the teaching building that had been in the half-semester.

"San'er, calm down." Xie Yan also spoke, his tone slowly, "Don't sing, my own people."

Shi Sang, who was disliked: "..."
Chapter completed!