News came from the phone.

"G God, I heard from the Designers Association that we are about to release the "Twelve Thousand Eternal Legend" series of clothing at the end of the year. I asked if you want to participate in the designer competition at the end of the year?"

Gu Mang replied concisely, "Don't participate."

It took a few seconds before I could react, "Okay."

It seems to be a pity that this boss did not participate, but he also feels that with his unique position as a boss, there is no need for those awards to prove himself.

It was Zhou Nan's turn to clean the dormitory in the evening, and everyone got into bed early.

When packing the trash can, Zhou Nan saw a ball of paper inside, which looked very good.

Bend down and pick it up and unfold it.

Seeing the design artwork above, her eyes were stunned.

Who drew this?

...

During Monday morning reading, Xi Yan came in with a class record book and stood on the podium.

"Notify a few things." She opened the record book, "This year's New Year's Day party was held jointly with the Experimental Middle School next door."

The sleepy person lying on the table sat up straight in an instant.

"What? It's held with the Experimental Middle School next door? I heard it right, teacher?"

Xi Yan nodded, "Heard right."

Lu Yang frowned fiercely and complained, "Isn't this a humiliation for others?"

"That's right, teacher, we don't like each other with Experimental Middle School. In recent years, the top scorers in the arts and sciences in Mingcheng have been in other schools. How can we have the confidence to compete with them?" They have bad grades, not bad brains, and they have no face if the school loses people.

Facts have proved that even if a person is forced to do nothing, he cannot do anything.

At least you can't do math problems.

The results are too slap in the face, they really don’t want to be embarrassed.

A girl said cruelly: "And the students in the art class of Experimental Middle School are better than us, including the model team, the dance team, and the drama troupe. To put it bluntly, it is a literary competition."

"Where can't be thought of in the school anymore? Do you have to do it with the Experimental Middle School next door?"

Although they usually scold Mingcheng Middle School for garbage, others cannot scold them, especially students in Experimental Middle School.

Isn’t it good for everyone to not interfere with the river?

Jointly host the New Year’s Day party, and then it is not as good as others, so where can I put my face?

Xi Yan supported the podium with both hands, "I have already protested anyway, but the protest was invalid. Let the students of each class use physical education classes and rest time to rehearse."

That's what it means to be the New Year's Day party.

The faces were depressed.

"Don't be so sad." Xi Yan smiled and looked at the last row, "Don't our class still have Gu Mang?"

In an instant, all eyes fell on Gu Mang.

The girl lazily supported her face. When she heard this, her dark and bright eyes raised, and her eyes were filled with a cold and cool expression.

Xiaopang turned to the back and lowered his voice, "Is he going to let Sister Mang go to win glory for the school?"

Sister Mang, the top choreographer!

Lu Yang looked at the girl sitting in the boss, "Will you let Sister Mang go up and dance alone?"

"Gu Mang, the school has arranged that we will cooperate with Class 1. You can pick a few people in the two classes and teach them how to dance." Xi Yan said.

Hearing this, the class's reaction was more intense than before.

Only Qin Yaozhi's eyes lit up. Now Gu Mang can teach her to dance!

Xiaopang sniffed on the spot, "Fuck! What kind of sexy operation is this school? Just go to compete with the next school, but let us cooperate with Class 1?!"

Chu Yao was speechless, "Teacher, have you forgotten the grudge between us and Class 1?"

Xi Yan repeated the words just now, "I have resisted, but resistance is ineffective."
Chapter completed!