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Chapter 120: Return of the Powerful from Squad Eight(1/2)

 Chapter 120 Hiss, the strong men of Class 8 return

Study by yourself early.

The sound of reading filled my ears. Xue Yuantong was reciting English. Jiang Ning had just taken a pill and was reading classical Chinese while refining the potency.

At this time, Jiang Ning's consciousness noticed something unusual, and Huang Zhongfei, Hu Jun, and Shen Qing'e stepped onto the podium one after another.

Huang Zhongfei made a quiet gesture.

After the students in the class saw it, the sound of reading gradually weakened and finally became quiet.

Huang Zhongfei was the first to say: "Let me announce something. Next Wednesday is New Year's Day. New Year's Day in No. 4 Middle School is not held uniformly, but held separately by each class. Then our class will hold its own New Year's Day party."

Hu Jun continued: "After discussion with the class monitor, in order to hold this New Year's Day party, the class purchased props, such as balloons, fruits, snacks, and drinks.

"Everyone of the students has to pay fifteen yuan for the activity fee. Just ask me to pay it. If you pay more, you will be refunded and less will be reimbursed. If anyone has other suggestions, you can tell me."

Huang Zhongfei nodded and agreed.

Wang Longlong, who was sitting in the last row, looked at Huang Zhongfei who was giving orders on the podium, his eyes turned green with jealousy.

In such a major event for the class, I, Wang Longlong, do not have a place.

He didn't even know the news.

For Wang Longlong, who longs for power, this is really heartbreaking!

At this moment, he wished that the person standing on the podium was him, Wang Longlong, and how he had dreamed of it.

Not a person like Huang Zhongfei who only has a skin!

The eighth class monitor should be a talented person.

He made a great oath that tonight he would hint to Shan Qingrong again and let him be the squad leader!

Hu Jun's fifteen yuan class fee immediately caused a stir in the class. Fifteen yuan was not much, but it was still a lot. People like Dong Qingfeng, Bai Yuxia, and Chen Qian had good families and didn't care.

But for students with ordinary families, or students who have already exceeded their living expenses this week, fifteen yuan is still a heavy burden.

Especially Shan Kaiquan, who borrowed money from Jiang Ning for living expenses, which was very compact.

Now he has to pay fifteen yuan, which will cost him his life.

Shan Kaiquan was saving face and did not take the initiative to come forward.

At this time, some other students asked:

"Hu Jun, when is the latest time to pay the activity fee? I still have enough money for this week's fare to go home!"

Hu Jun thought for a while and said: "Study on Sunday night at the latest, because I need to buy things for New Year's Day with the squad leader in advance. If there is not enough money, it will waste time. I will not be able to make it to the New Year's Day party, and let other classes laugh.

Oops."

The students breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the deadline was Sunday. It was a new week and they had living expenses.

Hu Jun said sincerely: "Actually, fifteen yuan is already very little. It cannot be less. Some classes pay dozens. If it is less, the class will be shabby and other classes will see it."

Said our class is so shabby."

"And we will invite the head teacher and teachers of each subject to come when the time comes."

"You don't want us, Class 8, to lose face, right?"

As soon as the words related to the class's sense of honor came out, the objections in the class completely disappeared.

Hu Jun was very satisfied with this and said: "I'm going to buy a big cake for the class at the New Year's Day party."

Dong Qingfeng asked: "Big cakes are not cheap, are they? Is our class fee enough?"

"That's right, there are so many students in our class, don't go back and finish cutting, there are still students who haven't eaten!"

"Take it easy."

When Hu Jun heard these questions, he showed a simple smile and said:

"Don't worry, the cake I ordered is not the expensive animal butter, but plant butter. The monitor recommended a remote shop to me, the price is very affordable, 138 each, it is very big, definitely enough for each classmate to eat two bites

of!"

Many students didn't know what vegetable butter was and what animal butter was, but they felt that Hu Jun knew it very well, so the voices of doubt disappeared.

After Hu Jun finished speaking, the budget for the New Year's Day party of Class 8 was decided.

Next, it’s Shen Qing’e, the literary and art committee member.

She stood in a position without multimedia coverage, wearing a milk-gray cotton coat and milk-blue jeans, with her legs straight and erect.

Shen Qing'e has attracted the attention of many boys. Shen Qing'e is already good-looking, and she has recently learned to dress up, making her appearance even more prettier.

Noticing the eyes of her classmates, Shen Qing'e stood on the podium with a little bit of vanity in her heart.

She glanced at Jiang Ning with the corner of her eye. He was still sitting there, as ordinary as the other classmates.

Shen Qing'e smiled lightly in her heart, and a sweet smile appeared on her face:

"Hello everyone, there will be a performance at the New Year's Day party, otherwise it would be too boring for everyone to just eat. So, I hope everyone will actively sign up for the show."

As soon as these words came out, the classmates were silent at first. Although the school started almost four months ago, the classmates in the class were not very familiar with each other. If they were to perform in front of everyone, they would always feel a little embarrassed.

Shen Qing'e had already expected this scene, but she was prepared and was about to make a move when suddenly a powerful voice sounded.

"I want to sign up for the show!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked back and saw that it was Wu Xiaoqi.

At this time, all the students in the back row looked at him, and Ma Shicheng shouted:

"Wu Xiaoqi, do you have any talent?"

Guo Kunnan said: "Wu Xiaoqi, don't mess it up, ours is a serious New Year's Day party!"

Wu Xiaoqi didn't answer, he just looked at Shen Qing'e and repeated:

"I want to sign up for the show!"

Ma Shicheng shouted again: "Wu Xiaoqi, don't tell me what program you want to sign up for."

Shen Qing'e was also a little strange. She still had some impression of Wu Xiaoqi, who was not a good person.

"Okay, Wu Xiaoqi, please tell me the program."

Wu Xiaoqi fished out the basketball from under the bench, he was full of energy and his voice was sonorous and powerful:

"I want to play basketball!"

"I want to show everyone a basketball show."

The classmates burst into laughter.

Shen Qing'e suddenly had a black line. Everyone has seen Wu Xiaoqi's basketball, what other tricks can he play?

"Wu Xiaoqi, thank you very much for signing up, but..." Halfway through her words, a look of disdain appeared on Wu Xiaoqi's face:

"I have played basketball for more than ten years and danced hip-hop for seven years. When the time comes, I will perform a basketball and hip-hop dance for everyone. You will be shocked."

"Are you kidding me, basketball and dancing?" Ma was shocked.

Guo Kunnan was equally confused, "What the hell is that?"

Shen Qing'e originally planned to refuse, but when she heard that hip-hop was added to basketball, it might be a bit new. In addition, Wu Xiaoqi was the first to sign up, so she couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of her classmates.

She thought about it and decided:

"Okay, now there is a program. Students with talents, please continue to sign up. You must make sure to hold the New Year's Day party well."

My classmates, if you see Wu Xiaoqin can register, can playing basketball and dancing still be considered a talent?

It always felt a bit strange, but because of this, the students no longer felt embarrassed. If Wu Xiaoqi could choose that thing, they would definitely go up and play with it. It seemed okay.

Someone shouted: "Shen Qing'e, I have talent."

"I also have talents."

Choi Woo shouted, "I can snap my fingers!"

Shen Qing'e was speechless. The one above playing basketball is not enough, so what is this?

Someone asked: "How loud is it?"

"Pah!" Cui Yu made a loud sound.

Shen Qing'e was convinced and said: "This is a bit awkward, mainly because, well, it's rather monotonous."

Guo Kunnan has been eyeing Shen Qing'e since the beginning of school, but he is more rational and has not made a move. Now Cui Yu was rejected, and he shouted:

"I have talent, I can speak cross talk."

Cross talk, this is okay, finally there is something normal, Shen Qing'e nodded:

"Okay, Guo Kunnan's cross talk has been selected."

Now the students became more enthusiastic and talked about their talents one after another. Wang Longlong looked at the messy class and thought that the time has come to prove himself. This time he will show his face in the class and let the classmates remember him!

Lay a good foundation for running for squad leader in the future.
To be continued...
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