Campus Alliance-Never Fall North Star

On the way back, there was almost no one talking in the car. Cheng Huan lay on Song Chen's shoulder to rest slightly tired.

Xiang Haichen sat next to Shen Jiaqi and whispered to her.

Ren Qifeng put on his hat and leaned against the glass alone, closing his eyes, unwilling to look at Lu Xuan beside him.

A few days after they returned to the college, the student union quickly received a new college project activity, which was to organize the school's annual campus style contest. Lu Yan began to recruit the Three Musketeers to help him.

At this time in previous years, more experienced seniors voluntarily signed up to participate, but this year the deans made a difference and said: Every year in the college, the style display is just like the juniors. This year, we want to give other students more performance. For the opportunity, this year we will adopt a voting system for the whole school. First, register the projects you want to present, and then all the students in the school will vote to determine the winner!

As soon as the red-headed documents from the compound were stamped, the school leaders began to hold various selection meetings non-stop.

"We must strictly follow the dean's instructions. Our department must also innovate in this event. We can't just perform poetry recitations like previous years, don't you think?" The department leader said excitedly, holding the red-headed document that had just been issued. He said to the students in the audience: "Every year there is a poetry recitation, and they are tired of watching it in the leadership family building! This year you have to think of a solution! Do you think this is right? I can't go on stage to perform!"

"In the future, you will know when you go out into the society. The leader's instructions are as big as the sky. In one sentence, you have to do it even if you can't do it." The head of the department tapped the table with his fingertips, thought for a moment and said, "My idea is You can discuss it yourself later. Each district team should sign up for me three programs, the titles should be exciting and the content should be innovative!!"

After saying that, he opened the door and walked to the office rest area next door.

"Ah...what happened? Why did the rules change this year?"

"That's right, that's right, I've even thought about the theme of the poetry recitation."

"Don't you know how to do magic? If you don't want to do magic, that's fine. I'll write it down for you!"

"Aren't you embarrassed to perform magic tricks up there alone? If you don't write, don't write!"

"Then there will be no program! Write it down, write it down."

"Then I'll sign up for a sand painting. You don't have to talk or perform. There should be no pressure, and it's very artistic."

A girl next door pushed Shenjiaqi with her forearm and said, "Jiaqi, I heard that you are very good at dancing. I wonder if you want to go on stage and give it a try this time. It just happens to be an opportunity to exercise!"

"..." Shen Jiaqi, who was suddenly named, felt a little panicked. It wasn't that she didn't think her dancing looked good, but that she didn't want to attract so much attention, so she thought about rejecting it and said, "Let's forget it. !I’m not very skilled..."

"Report! Everyone! Jia Qi can dance on stage, but one more person can report this!"

"Really? This is pretty good too. I've written it down." He wrote it down on the registration form non-stop, as if he regretted it the next second.

Shen Jiaqi didn't push back and nodded, agreeing first: "Uh, okay!"

Just write, there are still a few months until the final show, and it is very possible that your performance will be eliminated in the first wave.

Thinking this way, she felt relieved.

In the end, the district team signed up for these three shows, a magic show, a sand painting show, and a Shijiaqi dance.

Two days later, everyone came up with a 1-minute video material for the preliminary round. Jia Qi didn’t make any more preparations. He simply recorded a short video and uploaded it without further care!

During the lunch break, Cheng Huan suddenly ran over, holding his cell phone and shouting: "Jia Qi, Jia Qi, look at it, the dance you signed up doesn't have many clicks! It's all been canceled by other programs, you Look at other people's 1 minute, the curtains, costumes, and outfits are all done, it's as simple as you!"

She held her mobile phone and cast a vote after Shen Jiaqi's video. She smiled and said, "I still want to see you perform well on the stage! I'm voting for you!"

Shenjiaqi took a look at the current voting situation, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Just right, it's stuck in the middle. No matter how you vote, you won't be able to see my performance!"

"Look at the comments below. There are still many people saying they are looking forward to it. Look, there are four or five pages of messages!" Cheng Huan kept scrolling through the phone page to let Shen Jiaqi read the comments inside:

Comment on chuning on the first floor: I really want to see my senior dancing! He's so cool at archery, and he must be pretty good at dancing too! I support!

Second floor comment chuning: Come on! Senior! Go, go, go!

A warm hug from the comment on the third floor: @chuning Why are you everywhere?

Comment on Dark Box on the fourth floor: I also want to see Shijiaqi dance, it’s amazing!

Comment from chuning on the fifth floor: Definitely, where there are seniors, there must be me!! I once again express my unlimited support!

……

Shen Jiaqi scrolled through the messages on the screen and sighed deeply. Is this a good thing? Still not good?