My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

The students returned to class one after another.

This time everyone looked at Wang Xiaoke in awe. In their eyes, the scene just now was too shocking.

Especially Xiaohu, who secretly vowed never to go against Xiaoke again.

If the soldier uncle comes back again, his little heart won't be able to bear it.

Teacher Liu tidied her hair on her temples and walked into the class laughing.

"Students, please inform me again."

"There will be normal classes this morning, and there will be National Day cultural performances in the afternoon."

"Every class must have a talent show. Children in our class who have talents can actively sign up."

A question mark appeared on Xiao Ke's head, asking Du Zimo next door what kind of performance he had.

Du Zimo scratched his head and thought for a while before answering.

"The school has a talent show competition, and then each class puts on a show and asks their classmates to perform on stage."

Xiao Ke suddenly realized after hearing this, and then asked.

"Then who in our class has signed up?"

Du Zimo shook his head and spread his hands helplessly.

"It's been several days and no one has signed up."

cough cough...

Teacher Liu is also very anxious. Other classes have already prepared their programs, but no one from his class has signed up to participate.

Looking at the dull-witted classmates in the class, Teacher Liu really wanted to vomit blood.

"Let's do this, students, let's vote for a child, and then the teacher will teach him how to perform."

"it is good."

The students said in unison.

Seeing this scene, Teacher Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, each student will write down the name of a classmate, and then the teacher will count the votes."

Just like that, the class began to communicate in whispers.

Xiao Ke also took out his notebook, but he didn't know whose name to write down.

He looked at Du Zimo on the side. Although his little hands were half-covered, he could still clearly read the words Wang Xiaoke.

You Du Zimo, I treat you as a friend, but you unexpectedly attacked me.

Then he secretly wrote Du Zimo's name on the paper.

After all the slips of paper were handed in, Teacher Liu began to count the votes.

As the votes were recorded, her face became increasingly ugly.

"Ahem, students, I'm going to announce the votes."

"Xiaohu has two votes, Ding Yiran has one vote, Chen Ziyang has two votes, Du Zimo has one vote, Wang Xiaoke..."

"Twenty-four votes."

Wow!

The class erupted in noise. Unexpectedly, most people unanimously voted for Wang Xiaoke.

Xiao Ke, who was sitting in the third row, was startled. Why was he cast out of the show just after he came back?

Teacher Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke softly.

"Xiao Ke, can you do it? If you don't want to, please replace me with someone else."

Xiao Ke looked around and met the expectant eyes of his classmates, which made him feel quite embarrassed.

How can a man say he can't do it?

He patted his chest and confidently said yes.

In this way, Teacher Liu finally lost her scruples. Just now she was worried that the giant Buddha would not be happy.

"Okay, does Xiao Ke have any talents? If not, the teacher will teach you."

Xiaoke hurriedly replied, yes.

He didn't want to learn to sing children's songs or dance those girls' dances from his teacher.

"Well, then the whole class will cheer for you!"

After discussing the matter, the class returned to calm.

The whole morning, Xiao Ke didn't run out of the class door, and the outside of the window was filled with his little fans.

It's just that his little fanboy and little fangirl are older than him.

At noon, Xiao Ke and Du Zimo went to eat as usual.

When we came to the restaurant, the aunt who was cooking not only didn't ask for the meal for the two of us, but also served a lot more meat.

Du Zimo said to him excitedly.

"I didn't expect that I don't have to pay for eating with you. Then I can buy snacks with my daily meal money!"

Xiao Ke quickly interrupted him.

"If you accept me as your big brother, I promise to let you eat chicken legs and drink Coke every day."

"Really? Then I'll call you Brother Ke."

After dinner, the two of them ran to the supermarket and bought a lot of snacks and cokes.

When Xiao Ke walked out holding the bag, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Uncle Fu and his brother Fu for a long time.

He put down the snacks and sent a message to his sister to ask.

Soon, the elder sister replied that Uncle Fu and the two returned to the second sister, and the second sister said that she would send someone over again.

Needless to say, my sister must have thought that Uncle Fu and the two could not protect her.

Picking up the snacks, Xiao Ke and the two quietly returned to the class.

As soon as he entered the class, several classmates actively greeted him.

This made Xiao Ke a little uncomfortable, so he generously gave each of them a bottle of Coke.

Later, some classmates greeted him.

Seeing that the Coke in his hand was already glowing, he went straight back to the supermarket to buy a box of Coke, picked up the box with one hand and left the supermarket.

The supermarket owner looked at the little figure retreating in surprise.

Are children so strong? It would be difficult for an adult to carry it with one hand.

Back in class, Xiao Ke directly handed out a bottle of Coke to each of them.

Soon, more people gathered around him to say hello.

In less than two minutes, everyone in the class already had a bottle of Coke.

Xiaohu coyly ran over to greet him and say hello.

Just as Xiao Ke was about to hand him the Coke, the girl beside him immediately spoke.

"Monitor, don't give it to him, he just wanted it once."

Xiaohu blushed and scratched his head, saying that he didn't drink enough.

Xiao Ke's eyes darkened immediately.

Come on, you are treating yourself like a self-service water dispenser.

Soon came the first class in the afternoon.

Under the organization of Teacher Liu, the students lined up and entered the performance hall.

Entering the interior, the space becomes spacious and concise.

Not only that, the entire performance hall accommodates dozens of classes and thousands of people.

Teacher Liu took his classmates to the first grade class and sat down to rest.

After waiting for half an hour, the sound of the radio came.

Xiao Ke looked around curiously. This was his first time participating in a school activity, and there were quite a lot of people.

Looking forward, I saw several directors sitting on the judges' bench. In the middle was the principal's seat, which was still empty.

Teacher Liu asked Xiao Ke.

"Xiao Ke, what do you need to prepare for your performance? Can you go on stage directly?"

Xiao Ke thought for a while and replied.

"I just want a black hat, and sunglasses would be even better."

Teacher Liu immediately ran to the backstage and returned shortly with a hat and sunglasses.

She instructed patiently.

"Don't be nervous when you get on stage, just relax..."

Xiao Ke took the items and nodded.

After the stage was ready, the announcement came.

"To celebrate……"

"Next, students are invited to enjoy the talent performances presented by each class."

"Each performance will be scored by school leaders and judges."

"The class with the highest score will have a mysterious reward."

The students in the audience clapped and cheered, waiting for the performance to begin.

"Okay, I'd like to invite He Huanhuan, Class 1 of the sixth grade, to perform a street dance show!"

Amidst the cheers, a thin boy wearing hip-hop pants walked onto the stage.

"Music, start!"

Dynamic music then played, and He Huanhuan began to dance hip-hop to the rhythm.

Just one hip-hop movement made a large number of people scream wildly.

Then he quickly performed 'Thomas Pirouette', the big windmill, and the scorpion's tail on the stage.

Even the teachers couldn't help but applaud.

Finally, he ended the show with a handstand.

After discussion, everyone on the judges' table gave a high score of 90 points.

"Next, I would like to invite Zhang Hao from the second class of the sixth grade to present the show 'Qinghai Shake'."

???

Little question marks appeared on the heads of thousands of students at the same time.

Zhang Hao walked onto the stage with a smile. Today he specially wore tight pants and shoes just to show off his talents.

After a while, the DJ sounded.

Zhang Hao on the stage was shaking his hands and head. Although he was stuck to the beat, the scene...

Everyone's toes were inexplicably clenched, digging into the ground for the three rooms and one living room.

So embarrassing!

In the end, the judges scored fifty-nine points.

Zhang Hao frowned with dissatisfaction, as if to say, do you understand and appreciate it?

The next students who appeared were all singing, doing somersaults or doing the splits.

The highest score given by the judges did not exceed ninety.

"Next, let's have a piano solo performance by Gu Qianyue, Class 1, Grade 2."

Xiao Ke also became interested and looked at the girl on the stage curiously.

Gu Qianyue wore a small white dress today and had two buns on her head, which was very cute.

She walked to the piano in small steps, took a deep breath and started playing.

For a time, the entire performance hall echoed with ethereal piano music.

Although she is young, her piano playing skills have surpassed many others.

The sound of the piano is a bit melodious and cold.

Everyone closed their eyes and seemed to be able to see fairies dancing gracefully under the full moon.

There was nothing beside her, only a cup of wine, and she sang to the wine, which was desolate yet joyful.

The piano stopped and the scene was very peaceful.

After a few seconds, warm applause came from the audience.

The judges looked at each other and smiled, and finally gave a high score of ninety-five points.

Gu Qianyue bowed with a blushing face and thanked her, then walked off the stage.

Teacher Liu quickly reminded Xiao Ke to get ready to go on stage.

Xiao Ke stood up and came to the stage behind the scenes.

The host asked him what talent he wanted to perform, and he told the host in a low voice.

Hearing this, the host looked surprised, then picked up the microphone and said.

"Next, I invite Wang Xiaoke from the first grade class to bring it to you."

"Magic show!"

boom!

The audience burst into warm applause.

After all, no one can resist a wonderful magic show.