"I'm afraid hip-hop dancing won't work anymore. I just got news that Class 19, Grade 1, is already preparing to do hip-hop dancing!"

Zhou Zixuan took over the job of "general director" of the opening class activity, although she had to take it because she couldn't stand Wu Xiaohan's provocation at first.

But Zhou Zixuan is a serious person. Since she agreed, she must do it well.

She continued to look around for information, and then discussed it with the Sports Committee, Zhao Shuai, Ma Siqi, He Tiantian and other friends.

"I heard that there is a Luoniang internet celebrity in Class 1, Grade 1, who brought out more than a dozen Lolita suits of her own and prepared for a drag show!"

"There is a class in the senior year of high school that made some humanoid dolls, which are probably quite eye-catching!"

Everyone also exchanged the news they had learned.

After saying this, several people looked at each other and complained in their hearts: Come on, middle school students nowadays are too good at playing.

No wonder Zhou Zixuan pretends to be sick. Compared with these novel and eye-catching entrances, their previous subtitle dances were really ordinary.

"Let's get something they don't have!"

In the silence, He Tiantian spoke.

"What don't they have? What? Stick exercises, gymnastic dance, street dance, folk dance, cosplay show, cross-dressing show, drumming, subtitle dance, all kinds of modeling..."

Zhao Shuai is a tall, strong boy with a straightforward temper and doesn't know how to mince his words.

He counted them on his fingers and found that all the tricks that could be played at the opening ceremony had been chosen.

Even somersaults and splits, which are more difficult performances for middle school students, are also prepared by other classes.

What else is novel?

Eye-catching?

Anyway, Zhao Shuai couldn't figure it out, and several people here almost scratched their hair.

"October 30th, in addition to being our school anniversary, is also the death anniversary of Jin Juxia."

He Tiantian smiled and said, "We can do a 'Tribute to the Golden Giant' program -"

Zhou Zixuan's eyes lit up, but soon she dimmed again, "Want to perform martial arts? I can do a few somersaults in physical fitness. A few girls who have danced with me can also do splits and squats, but other

Classmates——"

Several other people also shook their heads. The martial arts performance was indeed exciting, but the professional requirements were too high.

Most of them in Class 7 are ordinary students. Even if they learned some special skills when they were young, after they entered high school, they began to focus on studying.

There are also some students who have never even taken extracurricular classes such as dance or taekwondo and have no special skills.

It would be difficult for them to put on ancient costumes, hold weapons, and put on a showy display.

"There are fifty people in our class. Zhou Zixuan is sick and can't attend the rehearsal. When it's time for the performance, he probably won't be able to perform either!"

He Tiantian was confident. She took out her homework, tore off a piece of white paper, took out a signature pen and wrote on the paper——

"Excluding Zhou Zixuan, there are still forty-nine people in our class. Ten people dance swords, ten people box, ten people wave ribbons, and ten people dress up as disciples of the Beggar Clan..."

"These are group performances. Basically, no skills are required, just a pose."

"Brother Xuan just said that there are about seven or eight students who can perform some difficult moves."

"These people are doing the splits, bending down, and doing backflips. They look so good and they are so hot!"

He Tiantian spoke slowly, and Zhou Zixuan and others could not help but nod their heads.

"Yes, this is very good! But the clothes may not be easy to get rid of——"

Zhao Shuai, who had been critical just now, scratched his head and raised new difficulties.

"Don't be afraid. My mother knows someone from the drama troupe and can borrow some stage costumes. We don't have much to use, so we should be able to borrow them!"

Zhou Zixuan patted her chest and said generously, "Even if you really can't borrow it, you can still buy it. Such props can be kept as common property of the class and can be used when performing shows in the future!"

Just like the batch of custom-made clothes before, we can’t use them this time, but they can still be used in the future.

After all, there is a sports meeting every year. When the spring sports meeting comes next year, maybe we can rehearse another program.

Or, they can also wear it when their class organizes outings, tomb sweeping and other activities.

Things can't be wasted. Besides, although the conditions in the county are not as good as those in big cities, it is not very difficult for a student to pay fifty or one hundred for class fees.

As for the props, if you can borrow them, borrow them. If you can’t borrow them, go to a certain store or Duoduo to buy them.

These are not big problems, as long as the program is effective, nothing else matters!

Zhao Shuai and others also looked like "this is not a big deal".

The sports committee even said, "Why do you still need bows and arrows? I know a buddy whose family owns an archery studio. We are the only one in the county that has both recurve and traditional bows!"

"Yes! It's best to use a traditional bow. After all, Jin Juxia's most famous work is the Condor Trilogy."

He Tiantian suddenly felt like a god was helping her.

Groups of scenes emerged in her mind, and she had a vague idea of ​​the final performance.

She drew all her thoughts on paper.

"Is this possible?"

Everyone's blood was boiling with excitement. They didn't even need to look at the actual effect. Just hearing He Tiantian's description, they felt it was great.

Such a program, let alone being shown at the opening ceremony of a county's No. 1 middle school sports meet, would not be out of place even if it was shown on a provincial TV station.

He Tiantian didn't talk nonsense, put down the pen directly, and moved her wrists and ankles a little.

Then with a quick step, she leapt onto the desk, and then, she made a somersaulting and leaping gesture in mid-air.

It looked cool and sassy. The key was that He Tiantian completed it easily and casually. In the end, it fell lightly to the ground like a fallen leaf.

Everyone:...Oh no! Kneel down, you are a true martial arts master.

Zhou Zixuan was doing better. She had long thought that He Tiantian was extraordinary. Now that she saw her soaring so quickly, she just felt that it should be like this.

The sports students looked a little complicated.

Among them, one or two had bullied He Tiantian.

It's not a case of violence or blackmail, but a kind of herd-like indifference and discrimination.

They once echoed Zhou Cainv's followers, laughing at He Tiantian for being a little vixen, and looking at He Tiantian with insulting eyes.

It seems that she is the kind of crooked girl who is out to sell herself.

It is a plaything that they can humiliate, despise, and tease at will.

That kind of cold violence once deeply hurt He Tiantian.

However, they did not realize their mistake.

Even though He Tiantian is different from the past, she has become beautiful, confident and strong.

There are rumors that He Tiantian even fucked Nana, the eldest sister of Class 10.

Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, such rumors spread in the school, but Duan Nana didn't come out to cause trouble for He Tiantian, so everyone started to speculate.

Even if He Tiantian didn't beat Duan Nana to the ground, she must have the means to make Duan Nana afraid.

The little transparent girl who was once bullied by them suddenly turned into a bully flower. This feeling is a bit subtle!

Seeing He Tiantian's confident and clear expression at this moment, the sports student who had bullied He Tiantian suddenly thought: Could such a cute and sassy girl be a seductive little vixen?

Gao Xiang is indeed the idol of the class, he studies well, can play basketball, and his family is well off.

However, several sports students still felt that Gao Xiang seemed a little unworthy of He Tiantian.

He Tiantian seemed to be a bright pearl that had just been wiped off the dust, and was exuding her own light.

As for Gao Xiang, he was a relatively outstanding boy, but his "god" became dim in front of He Tiantian.

As onlookers, everyone felt that He Tiantian and Gao Xiang were not from the same world.

How could He Tiantian herself seduce Gao Xiang?

And the most important point is that even if He Tiantian likes Gao Xiang, what right do these unrelated classmates have to despise and ridicule him?

They are all sophomores in high school, so puppy love is not uncommon.

They also have girls they have a crush on, or girlfriends they drink milk tea and watch movies with, so why should they target He Tiantian with dirty eyes?!

Suddenly, two or three sports students became restless and felt ashamed of their past actions.

Afterwards, they all came to He Tiantian, looking coy, but they finally said: "I'm sorry, He Tiantian, I, I shouldn't have bullied you in the past!"

He Tiantian: ...I really want to be generous and say it’s okay, but she can’t do it!

These boys did not isolate Zhou Zixuan or exclude her, nor did they beat or scold her.

But their eyes once were too stinging.

Cold violence is also violence.

I'm not the mastermind, but following the crowd's indifference and discrimination is also a kind of bullying.

He Tiantian didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, "Okay, I understand!"
To be continued...