After everyone selected the sports meeting events, Xie Bin's task was completed halfway.

There is a cultural performance that everyone avoids.

No one in the class was willing to play, and entertainment committee member Li Tao couldn't think of a solution, so he could only pull Zhang Jianda out to save the scene.

There was a self-study class in the afternoon. Zhang Jianda dragged Zhang Xiaosoft stool in and sat on the podium, saying that it was a small class meeting, and everyone discussed what programs to perform in the school anniversary.

He first suggested that the whole class go up and sing "Singing the Motherland" together.

Being ruthlessly rejected.

"This is a must-have song for the May 4th Red. Song Club in the next semester. I will sing it now. What should I do next semester? Sing "Red Sun"?"

"It's better to change one." He also felt it was not suitable, so he changed his words and said, "How about Tai Chi? There are many old men and women carrying a radio to practice Tai Chi every night in the park downstairs of my house. I can invite one to teach you."

“…”

"Why do aerobics?"

"Who is still doing aerobic exercises now!" The girls didn't say anything, and the boys sneered at their nostrils and refused: "The next elementary school is not fashionable, okay, I'll go all the way up the whole class, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Zhang Jianda was furious and slapped the table: "This is not OK, that is not OK, then what do you think, what are you performing? Ah? What are you performing?"

The whole class was silent.

"Is there no way to tell me if I can't do it."

"As you said, our class must be ridiculed by the whole school."

Some classmates muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, I think my idea is not good, right? Then you guys come on your own and I will see whose idea is OK!" Zhang Jianda smiled angry, crossed his waist for a while, and said, "Find a time, the whole class will hold a small art performance first, everyone will come out to perform a program, everyone will vote, choose which program to attend the opening ceremony of which program is better."

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom suddenly became clamoring like a pot of noise.

"Teacher, this is boring. It's just an opening ceremony. Why do you care so much?"

"We also need to prepare for sports meeting training programs, and we don't have time to think about the program."

Zhang Jianda shook his head: "You guys are just a typical example of not eating a toast. When I discuss it with you, I don't buy my account. I have to wait until I take the ultimate move to realize my regret."

"But..." Some students tried to refute.

"No, but, that's all." Zhang Jianda looked up and stopped the classmate who wanted to argue, and said in a tone of no need to discuss it again: "Give you two days to prepare. On Friday afternoon, I will discuss changing classes with your Teacher Yang, so I will use my physics class to perform."

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On the way to school, Song Ranran and Ji Shixue memorized the words and talked about the show.

Song Ranran asked Ji Shiseong while drinking milk: "Have you thought about what to perform on Friday?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ji Shixu shook his head, and a flash of expectation flashed in his eyes, and he asked back: "Where are you?"

"Yi Jia said she was going to recite "You are April in the World". I just thought about it and I can read the English version." Song Ranran bit the straw and sucked the last bite of milk, pressed the flat paper box and threw it into the trash can at the entrance of the community, and said, "I will discuss with Yi Jia tomorrow. When I go on stage together, she will read a sentence of Chinese and I will read it in English."

Ji Shicheng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"You also found someone to perform together. The head teacher only said that everyone had to go up, but he didn't say that there were not many people together." Song Ranran gave him an idea: "You can call Ding Yifan and Zhang Xun and others to discuss it together. Do you like playing basketball, do you want to try fancy basketball?"

"Well, they have already agreed that the two of them will talk crosstalk together." Ji Shixue responded vaguely. When he walked to the fork in the two families, he suddenly looked up at her and said, "Xu Jia may want to go with the squad leader. In the previous military training, they were working together to recite "To Oak Tree" together."

"..." Song Ranran was disturbed by his words, and stood there without saying a word.

"So..." He paused, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and whispered: "Do you want to be with me?"

Song Ranran pursed her lips, was silent for two seconds, and spoke tentatively: "Then can we recite "Bird Collection"? Just the first ten sentences, I read English, you read Chinese."

"good."

"Then let's say that. I'll print out the Chinese and English comparison word collection tonight. We will practice together tomorrow." Song Ranran bent her eyes and waved goodbye to him.

Ji Shixue stood at the intersection, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and looked at her figure in the storm of smoke, like a dream.

Gradually, the figure was blocked by the shade of trees until it disappeared.

He took out his cell phone and typing a message.

——Xu Yijia plans to recite the April Day in the class. You can discuss and recall the Oak Tree with her.

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On Friday, Zhang Jianda and Yang Wanjing discussed changing classes, adjusting physics class to the penultimate part of the afternoon, and together with self-study class, as the performance time for everyone.

Probably to match the mood of the students in Class 7, it was dark and it was still drizzling. It was not until sunset, but the lights had to be turned on in the classroom to see the words on the blackboard clearly.

Li Tao adhered to her duties as an entertainment committee member and wrote a few big words "Level 1 (7th Class Art Performance" on the blackboard, posted it in circles with colorful paper, and distributed the small glow sticks prepared for the whole class to each student, and directed everyone to arrange the desks in circles to free up the performance venue in the middle.

It's quite decent.

Zhang Jianda walked into the classroom and threw the snack bag in his hand to Xie Bin, asking him to send a little on each of his classmates' desks.

Li Tao handed him the program list, and he raised his eyebrows with great interest: "It's not bad, singing, dancing, hip-hop rap, playing ukulele, playing harmonica, speaking crosstalk, doing magic, and reciting poetry... Our classmates are quite talented."

After the tables and chairs were formed, everyone was not very particular about sitting, and everyone who performed together sat together.

Wu Zhihao was alone and was sent to Ding Yifan and Zhang Xun by Xu Jia, leaving a vacant seat.

Ji Shixu sat down silently.

Song Ranran was sour by the sour jujube cake, and was burying her head in her schoolbag to flip candy. After glancing at his figure, he was stunned for a second, then smiled clearly and handed over a strawberry candy: "The sour jujube cake is a little sour. If it gets sour later, you will eat this sweet."

Xie Bin asked everyone to pull the curtains, turn off the lights in front and behind the classroom, leaving only two in the middle, and the talent show officially began.

Because of Ji Shise, Li Tao did not dare to let Song Ranran and the others go on stage early. She arranged the bilingual recitation of "Flying Birds" at the back, one after another with Xu Yijia's "To Oaks".

The students all took out their own unique skills, singing, dancing, and showing off their magic... It was very lively.

Song Ranran ate melon seeds in small mouth, applauded from time to time, picked up the fluorescent stick on the table and bent it into a circle and put it on his wrist and waved it.

Ji Shixue peeled the strawberry candy and threw it into her mouth, pushing her snack to Song Ranran, with a smile on her lips.

"Don't you break it? I'll help you." Song Ranran took the time to look at him. Seeing that the glow stick on his desk had not moved, she took it over and took it, pulled his palm and put it on his hand: "That's all."

She smiled at him, turned her head to continue to support her classmates who performed.

Ji Shixu looked down at the colorful rings with fluorescent blue light on his hand, closed his palms, recalling the soft touch when she just grabbed her hand, and the sweetness of strawberries was still filled with the lips...

After a long time, he coughed low, unscrewed the mineral water and poured half a bottle, suppressing the impulse that surged under his lower body, and shifted his gaze to Xu Jia who was performing.

"To the Oak" is not long, and Xu Yijia and Xu Jia ended soon.

"It's time for us." Song Ranran pulled the sleeves of the school uniform that was shaking the sequel, cleared her throat and walked to the center of the venue.

"Hello everyone, Ji Shixue and I bring you the Chinese and English recitation of "Flying Birds Collection"..."

The boys who were originally cheering Xu Yijia and the others were quiet for two seconds, then started to make noise again, slapping the table so loudly.

“…”

Amid the noise, Song Ranran pinched the collection of lyrics and began to read it softly. Ji Shixue stood quietly beside her. After she finished reading a sentence, she followed her to recite the Chinese translation.

“Oncewedreamtthatwewerestrengers.Wewakeuptofindthatweweredeartoeachother.”

"Once, we dreamed that everyone was not acquainted. We woke up and knew that we had been in love."

After reading the ninth sentence of Ji Shixue, Song Ranran was stunned for a moment and glanced at the translation on the paper.

She frowned and read the last sentence without saying a word. Amid everyone's applause and cheers, she left the venue with a neat thank-you gift.

Back at the seat, Wu Zhihao was the first to come over and tease them: "You four are so awesome, show your love in front of Lao Zhang, 666~"

Xie Bin sat beside him and said, "Dog food is fed in batches, and after feeding, it's eaten more than the melon seeds bought by the head teacher."

Ji Shixue let them chat and play mobile games with their heads down, and the excerpts of the printed word collection are placed next to them.

Song Ranran glanced at it and saw the translation of the ninth sentence.

——Once, we dreamed that everyone didn’t know each other. When we woke up, we knew that we were in love with each other.

Exactly the same as hers.

But when he was just reciting, he didn't read this sentence, and even its original meaning changed.

It seems that grammar and translation also need to be trained.
Chapter completed!