Homecoming of Rebirth

why?Because the physical education teacher recovered.

To be precise, the physical education teacher in their class was still giving birth, but before entering the delivery room, she cared about Class [-] and called a substitute.

As for this substitute, it happened to be a class of sick physical education teachers.

Just say, is it a coincidence?

The first class in the afternoon is physical education, and Class [-] and Class [-] are both physical education.

As a result, Wang Guochen transferred to the first class, "The physical education teacher is sick, and I will take a class."

A group of people: "..."

On Class [-]'s side, Liu Zhuofu also made a round when he rang the preparatory bell.

I thought he was also here to substitute for the class, but Old Liu frowned when he entered the classroom, "What are you doing sitting in the room? Physical education class, didn't you see it? Wait for me to call you!?"

It's quite stubborn, making everyone think that not attending physical education class is the biggest crime.

Then, Lao Liu said another sentence, "Our class has a rule. As long as there are no problems in other classes and I don't get into trouble, the physical education class will be held as usual, and it can be taught as it should be!"

Just as he was talking, a group of "sick" physical education teachers entered the classroom with footballs and basketballs in their arms.

"What's the matter? Line up outside! Are you afraid of the sun? Or, self-study?"

With a bang, the members of the fourteenth class almost pushed back the roof, and ran out screaming, fearing that it would be a little late.

Shouting while running, "Old Liu is mighty! The physical education teacher is mighty!!"

Dong Weicheng added, "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I, and I wait!! Swear, swear to the death, allegiance!"

A group of people: "..."

Through the window and through the wall, you can hear the roar of Class [-], why do you feel a little... envious?

Forget it, we are not envious, we are good students, we also want to go to sports...

Nonsence!We want to go to the self-study with Mr. Wang as a substitute!

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In fact, whether it is a good boy or a bad boy...

Well, let's not talk about the really bad ones, the key point is that the fourteenth squad members don't seem to be hopelessly bad. What they want is actually very simple, to be valued and seen.

Regardless of what the teachers are thinking, whether they are forcing them to learn, or what, even a small favor is enough to make them cheer, and they are willing to betray their principles and learn a little passively.

From an adult's point of view, it may be stupid, but for sixteen or seventeen years old, some people are obliged to do so.

It's just a matter of physical education class. At least in the eyes of some of the [-]th class, Liu Zhuofu's image has grown a lot.

This teacher understands us!This teacher is interesting enough!

More or less, I still have to give face. I can still restrain myself in other classes, and listen as much as I can.

It's so simple, so easy to fool.

Of course, it's still the same sentence, if you want Class [-] to study willingly, make progress, and rush forward, then you still think too much.

Zhang Nan said before that if you want to completely change their thinking and let them rush from the bottom of their hearts, the teacher is useless, the teacher is at most just a supporting role.It depends on themselves, that is, Qi Lei who is lurking among them.

This was Zhang Nan's perfect plan, and he didn't expect Qi Lei to turn things around by himself, he was just an integral part of Zhang Nan's understanding of the students' psychology and prescribing the right medicine.

Life is still going on, and the high school life that once made Class [-] despair no longer seems so sad.

I'm a little tired, but the new teacher's freshness hasn't passed, and he can still drag them forward for a while.

As a "catfish", Qi Lei, who is a shit stirrer, has fully absorbed his previous experience.

Plan before moving, first lurk!

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NO.11, before the last class in the afternoon, Liu Zhuofu came suddenly and called class [-] to come out and line up.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and when they left the classroom, they found that class one was also queuing up.Then the two classes, led by the sports committee, headed for the main building.

I am still wondering on the way, it seems that only the first year of high school has this kind of treatment.

There are still sophomores and seniors in junior high school still coming in and out, nothing happened.

"What's the situation?" Someone asked in the queue in confusion.

But Liu Zhuofu just conveyed an order to Wang Dong to take him to the teacher's office on the first floor.

Then he left without saying what he was going to do.

It wasn't until I entered the main building that I realized that not only Class [-], but also Senior One were queuing up outside the teacher's office, and the boys and girls were separated.

Generally, this kind of situation is relatively familiar in elementary school, and it is done when getting vaccinations or eating sugar pills.

It was not the case when I was in junior high school, and everyone from the epidemic prevention station came to fight in the classroom.

Of course, there is another situation.

Qi Lei frowned and looked at Wu Xiaojian, "It can't be... What the hell are you doing in a chorus?"

Just as they were talking, a female teacher in her 30s came out of the office. Qi Lei and Wu Ning saw it and immediately confirmed it, because it was their junior high school music teacher, Teacher Yang.

The two brothers looked at me, I looked at you, and nodded to each other, basically it was a certainty.

Come to think of it, the clues are obvious.

It's almost National Day, and Shangbei organizes this kind of chorus competition almost every year that students hate.

Each school basically has a school year, selects a chorus of more than a hundred people, practices a few revolutionary songs, and then plays a little fancy.

What multi-voice parts, backup dancers, singing while pinching artificial flowers, and doing some group gymnastics moves at the same time!

Anyway, that's the way it is, it's stupid, and it's tricky.

If anyone is selected, there is no need to stop until the stage before the show.

Learning songs, practicing together, and memorizing movements, one or two hundred people crowded together on a temporary platform built with tables, chairs and benches, and it was still a hot day in September.

Just think about it, you have suffered a lot.

When I was in elementary school, I thought it was quite new and I was willing to participate.When I got to junior high school, I didn't want to go when I was a little older. The three brothers usually pretended to sing out of tune when they were selecting candidates, and got away with it.

At this time, Fang Bing and the others didn't quite know what was going on, seeing that Qi Lei and Wu Ning seemed to be plotting something, they quickly posted it and asked, "What's going on?"

Qi Lei, "It's like choosing a chorus, so let's do whatever goes out of tune later!"

Everyone immediately understood, who hasn't seen a chorus performance in this era?

Subconsciously cleared his throat, some were worried, and tried how to sing the song out of tune.

Fang Bing was also trying, but Wu Xiaojian said, "You don't need it, you will definitely not be selected for normal performance."

Fang Bing stared, "Who do you look down on? Brother is from the God of Songs."

Wu Xiaojian sneered, and didn't try to argue with him, you can sing "Unity is Strength" like a duo, why are you still struggling?

Leaving him alone, he exchanged glances with Qi Lei again, and then, the two brothers slowly hunched over and stretched their necks forward, no matter how you looked at them, they looked like two deformed children.

Yang Xiao noticed the problem keenly, and moved over secretly, "What's the situation?"

Qi Lei, "I still have to choose a backup dancer!"

Yang Xiao understood immediately, and immediately became hunchbacked.

Backing up dancers is a more terrible job than chorus singing.

Whether it's Qi Lei or Wu Ning, including Yang Xiao, they are all taller and have a better image.

The three of them are so deformed that they are lined up on their own side. Since the boys and girls are selected separately, we can only wish each other good luck!

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, the seventh class went in first, and Tang Xiaoyi knew what to do without being greeted by his brothers.

It's a pity that Tang Xiaoyi went in wretchedly, and came out with a sullen face, obviously not pretending.

When the two brothers asked him what was going on, Tang Yi was about to burst into tears, "You will know when you go in, brother is now a backup dancer."

Wu Xiaojian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, there wouldn't be too many backup dancers, usually a dozen or so men and women.If one more person is selected in front, the chance of being selected will be reduced by one point.

Anyway, he doesn't want to be a backup dancer, it's definitely a chorus, silly job!

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Finally, it was the turn of the two brothers. When they opened the door, they turned around and wanted to run.

It was Teacher Yang from junior high school, and another one was Cao Zhili, who was also an acquaintance.

A 20-year-old teacher. Last year, Mrs. Yang had something to do with her family. She taught the third grade class for a period of time. She was very familiar with her. Everyone didn’t regard her as a teacher, after all, she was only a few years older than them.

"It's over!"

Immediately, the two brothers couldn't pretend anymore. They knew everything about it, and it was useless to pretend.

Wu Xiaojian cried with a sad face, "Isn't it? Why don't you give me a way to survive?"

When Cao Zhili saw that it was Wu Ning and Qi Lei, she immediately laughed.

She is very short, only 1.5 meters, and standing there is not as tall as the two brothers.

He stepped forward and patted Wu Ning on the shoulder, "Not bad, finally there are two decent ones! You two don't need to try, just wait and go!"

Wu Ning became anxious when she heard that, "Little Cao Zhili!! Don't bring someone like you, how about cheating yourself?"

It was Teacher Yang who spoke, "Stop talking nonsense! How wonderful it is to be a back-up dancer, freer than a singing team."

I'll go to yours!

Wu Ning cursed in her heart, how is the backup dancer?The backup dancer is the second, okay?

Take a chestnut!

The male backup dancer from the No. [-] Middle School the year before last was playing the working class, dressed in a white vest and work pants, with a towel tied around his neck.

Last year's male dancers pretended to be old peasants from northern Shaanxi.

Cut open the white vest from the previous year, sew a row of arhat buttons to form a vest, cut the work pants into cropped pants, revealing the calf, and change the towel from the neck to the top of the head.

Just think about it, how big a heart is needed to be able to go down.

Oh, by the way, I have to make up!

Foundation, blush, and red lips.

"Tsk tsk..."

Wu Ning thought, why did Tang Xiaoyi suffer retribution just after making a joke?

Hurry up and wink at Qi Lei, do you think of a way?If you don't want to, I'll think about it, huh?

Hepatitis, tuberculosis, broken leg and surgery, Wu Xiaojian can really do it.

Qi Lei was also in a hurry, he didn't want to make a fool of himself.

However, it is not easy to meet such two acquaintances, and suddenly a bright light shines in front of him.

"Teacher Yang, why don't we stop dancing, can the accompaniment work?"

Wu Ning: "..."

Teacher Yang:"……"

Teacher Cao: "..."

All three were startled.

Wu Ning: You are really a little genius!Right, accompaniment!Accompaniment is fine.

"Accompaniment?" Teacher Yang was taken aback, "What accompaniment?"

Qi Lei pointed at himself, "Me!! There is also Wu Ning, Tang Yi, and a classmate from my class. The four of us can accompany, live."

This should be the best solution, no need to sing, no need to act stupid, just sit next to me and beat.

At this time, Teacher Yang frowned again, and looked at Qi Lei with some disbelief, "You guys? Can you do it?"

Teacher Yang really didn't believe it.

First of all, Shangbei is a small place, and there are not many people who study music well.Every year, the chorus performance is a recorded accompaniment tape, which can be played as soon as the time comes.