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Fermentation

"Teacher, are you looking for me?" Su He knocked on the office door and asked.

"Come here, we were just discussing this matter," the head teacher greeted.

"It's about the cultural performance. The dean just told me that this time it's going to be a big event and we can't simply sing as planned before." Chen Yu was also a little depressed when she said this. "Everyone will discuss it with the class when we get back.

Please submit the program as soon as possible.”

"Su He, come here." Chen Yu pulled Su He to his desk, "Is anyone in our class signing up for a program now?"

"A few people said they wanted to sing, but they haven't decided yet." Previously, the class teacher didn't want the students to spend too much time on playing, and only allowed everyone to sing, so few people signed up and no programs were organized.

"It can't be done now. Singing is a bit monotonous. Let's see if there are any other programs or ask Su He to organize one. I will also talk about it in the class so that everyone can actively participate," Chen Yu thought.

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"Okay" she thought about it and asked, "Then if there are any fees, how are they calculated?"

"It's all deducted from the class fee, but if you can rent it, rent it. The money belongs to the classmates and can't be wasted." Chen Yu thought for a moment and said.

"Ok, I see"

As Su He slowly walked towards the classroom, she was thinking about how to make the class program more colorful. This time the head teacher paid so much attention to it, she couldn't hold back.

"Hey, what are you doing? If you are so absorbed, why does the head teacher want anything from you?" Peng Lili slapped Su He on the shoulder.

"Hey, you scared me." Su He patted his chest, looking frightened, "What's going on? Of course it's a good thing."

"It's a good thing. There are no good things now. It's all about studying and studying. It doesn't give people a chance to relax at all. I'm only a freshman in high school now. I really can't imagine what it will be like in the second and third years of high school." Peng Lili became a little irritable when she said this.

And this time we finally had a New Year’s Day performance, but we were asked to sing.”

"Don't mention it. It's about this New Year's Day performance. The head teacher decided to rearrange it. There are all kinds of singing and dancing sketches. Now I have to organize it. I'm worried."

"What are you worried about? Isn't this a good thing? I can help." Peng Lili volunteered, "We can organize a team to perform hip-hop folk dances and perform musical instruments."

"It's not that simple. You have to submit at least three programs, and they shouldn't be too monotonous." Su He lowered his head in a daze.

"That's quite troublesome," Peng Lili lowered her head and thought, "But why did the head teacher suddenly change her mind? This was not the attitude before."

"I'm not sure. The next class is the class teacher's class, so he should explain it to the class." Su He didn't pay attention to these small details. The result is the most important thing.

"Hey, are you ready?" Peng Lili suddenly came over with a gossipy look.

"What are you doing?" Su He was confused.

"I've seen it. Your piano and violin dancing are both top-notch. It would be a pity not to be on the stage. It's not only a pity that you didn't go on stage, it's also a pity for those of us who didn't hear it live."

Su He was very confused, "How did you know?"

"Haha, I just bombarded you, but now you admit it," Peng Lili laughed, "It's very simple to know. Enter your name into Qiandu and you can see a lot of your information."

"And you also have Qiandu Encyclopedia. I compared it carefully and found that the information in it is very consistent with yours. I was skeptical at first, but now I can confirm it."

"Okay," Su He said helplessly. He had thought of all the reasons but never thought of this one. "But I have no plans to participate now. If the program is really not enough, I will organize a program."

"It's just me. The piano is a very heavy instrument. It's too troublesome to move it around. Moreover, no one is willing to lend out a good piano, and it's hard to bring your own."

"The rest of them are very monotonous when viewed individually, and they don't quite fit in, so I'll forget about it. If the program isn't enough, I'll talk about it later."

"Then..." Peng Lili started to speak but was stopped by Su He.

"Stop talking, class is on," Su He reminded in a low voice. At this time, the head teacher had already walked to the podium and was looking at them. Because they were so busy chatting, they didn't even hear the class bell.

However, the class teacher only glanced at him and then looked away. The class teacher still wanted to give him some face. If others were there, she would not remind them at all but directly reprimand them.

"This New Year's Day performance will be attended by leaders, so I hope everyone can show what they are good at..."

Su He had good grades and was the monitor of the class, so he should sit near the front. However, because he was quite tall, in order to avoid disturbing other students, he sat far away from the podium and did not sit in the middle.

The advantage of this is that she can see the actions of every classmate under the table. Unfortunately, Su He is not one who likes to make small reports, otherwise she would definitely catch a lot of things.

After the class teacher said these words, Su He saw many classmates passing notes, and they seemed quite happy. But what Su He cared about was not that, but how many people came to sign up. Judging from the situation, it should still be OK

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"... If you have any ideas, you can discuss them with the monitor. I still hope that many talented students can participate. After all, study requires a balance between work and rest, and proper rest is also necessary."

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Su He, but almost everyone in the class couldn't help but complain. I'm afraid you are the one who usually likes to say that you need to study. Now, if you say this at this time, won't your conscience hurt?

The class teacher's class happened to be the last class in the morning. Because of the art performance, the class teacher spent almost all his time on it. Sometimes Su He couldn't help but want to complain. The class teacher was really verbose sometimes.

As soon as the bell rang, Lan Xue couldn't help but walked towards Su He with excitement, "Su He, you will be on stage this time. It's great. You can watch the live performance."

"You want me to go on stage no matter what," Su He complained, "I have no plans to go on stage this time, and haven't you seen the live version?"

Before, I saw that Lan Xue really wanted her to watch her play the piano. She went there when she had time on weekends. She also invited Lan Xue to her home and played the music. How come she has never seen the live version now.

"Can it be the same?" Lan Xue rolled her eyes at Su He, "But if you really don't plan to perform, wouldn't that be a shame?"

"No, it depends on the situation." Su He sighed, "If the program is not enough, I can only organize it myself."

Facts have proved that Su He's words hit the mark. Although there were many people discussing it, no one signed up. Su He was also very helpless. She also made a match, but no one signed up. (To be continued)

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