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Naturally, it is the school celebration and welcome party, and the freshmen naturally also have a show.Xu Shi made up his mind from the very beginning that he would be easy without an official, but now that he is light, he was tricked by the official.

Her class planned to put on a stage play, which was not a good idea, but it was her fault that when she heard the class committee discuss whether to get Broadway or Les Miserables, she went up and said: "Do you know about Shakespeare's historical plays? "

Immediately, the eyes of all the class committee members glowed goldenly: "Xu Shi, don't run away!"

Xu Shi: "..."

Class committee: "The script is handed over to you!!!"

Xu Shi: "Why don't you go to heaven?"

Class Committee: "Dad, I kneel down to you. We study history but not literature. Please save our lives, Da Da!"

Xu Shi looked up at the sky, so why did he want to die?

She decided to struggle: "Well, can we sing instead?"

Class Committee: "Okay, you write lyrics?"

Xu Shi: "..."

"Pfft, so that's how you got caught on a thief ship?"

Xu Shisheng held the straw in his mouth helplessly: "I'm so stupid, really."

Gu Sheng sneered: "You know you're stupid?"

Xu Shi glared at her, originally wanting to spray lemon tea all over her face, but thinking about it, this is Starbucks, so the influence is not good.She swallowed the tea, and after thinking for a while, she had a flash of inspiration, and said happily: "But fortunately, there are policies, and there are countermeasures."

Gu Sheng shuddered: "What do you want to die again?"

Xu Shi took out his mobile phone to adjust the text, and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I joined the Gufeng Club to learn to write lyrics? There just happen to be ready-made lyrics here."

She handed over the phone: "Here, I practiced handwriting before, but I haven't seen it before. It doesn't rhyme and I don't use allusions. But anyway, I can fool the class committee. I didn't compose the music. I handed over the lyrics and everything will be fine."

Gu Sheng took it, squinted and read:

"The freehand brushwork has not changed and the posture is crazy

Splendid and far-reaching lyrical speeches

farewell

Embracing each other in a hurry is also a few strokes

If I can accompany the candle and express my heart, caress the broken clothes and branches

Xu Yi Biezhan ink sketch

Dazed and startled, hit Shen Yan, greedy, angry, yellow Liang Ye

Farewell, the pillow is tired

Tsk, you really don't rhyme, you can't find a single rhyme, so don't use a suitable name when you take it out. "

Xu Shi: "For a newcomer who is new to writing lyrics, what else do you want me to do?"

"However, sincerity, young man." Gu Sheng winked, "Let's write to Chang Ting's self-monologue."

Chapter 49

Xu Shi originally planned to finish writing the rest of the lyrics in the evening self-study on Wednesday, so as to throw them to the class committee to compose the music, but the class teacher, who they hadn't seen a few times in a semester, suddenly came to the door.

In the first half of the first semester of freshman year, all the students are required to study in the evening, from 19:20 to 21:30. At 19:13, Xu Shi heard the loud voice in the classroom from the earphones suddenly weakened. She raised her head and met her class teacher. is on.

Xu Shi was stunned for a moment, and later realized that it was his homeroom teacher. At this moment, the classroom had completely quieted down, probably because of the nature of students, fear of teachers is inevitable no matter whether it is elementary school or university, although Xu Shi is more I would like to describe it as respecting the teacher.

She took off her earphones and sent a WeChat message under the cover of a desk pocket.

【Royal Drama Academy】

Xu Shi: Hurry up! The homeroom teacher checked the self-study!!!

The name of the dormitory group is modeled after Xu Shi's idea of ​​the famous Royal Academy of Drama in England. Adding a royal name makes it look much taller.

At 19:20, the three roommates who were arrested for skipping self-study for the first time still did not come. The head teacher dragged a bench and sat by the door, squinting and scanning the bottom. Half of the seats were empty.

Normally, those students who were vacant almost came from all corners of the campus. The evening self-study classes were held in the main building of the School of Humanities, which was too far away from the dormitory.

At 19:25, people stood at the door one after another—the ones stopped by the head teacher.It's better to call it blocking than blocking. Ten minutes ago, he directly dragged the seat to the edge of the door frame and sat down, his whole body firmly blocking the door.

Xu Shi is glad that he has always had the habit of arriving early, and even more glad that he has no ambitions and believes that life lies in stillness, so he went directly to the classroom after eating in the afternoon.

But those other people—or the vast majority of people seem to be busy. Their late arrival does not mean that they just want to deal with the perfunctory evening self-study. On the contrary, they have a lot of things to do every day. After all, the history department It is not a good choice for them. Majors with a slight difference are not enough for them to catch up within four years of Boda University. The second degree and inter-professional research are things that must be done in the future. Of course, Changing majors is also considered, but compared with the first two items, the requirements for major scores and transferred major credits are more stringent.

At 19:35, the three people who had gone to the library to read books, take classes in the Chinese department, and the student union meeting arrived one after another. As expected, they were stopped by the head teacher at the door together with others.

Xu Shi glanced at the phone, she had muted it since the teacher came in, so the message just quietly floated on the screen.

【Royal Drama Academy】

Li Sirong: I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this winter...

Tang Yingxue: Xu Shi, remember to collect the corpse for us

Zheng Tianqi: Next time I skip self-study, I will live-stream and copy the Outline of Chinese History!

Xu Shi: Is it Lei Haizong's or Jian Bozan's?

Zheng Tianqi: ...

Xu Shi: It’s not that you have to make it clear. Lei Haizong’s is thinner, and Jian Bozan’s is divided into two volumes. The word count between the two volumes differs too much. As a historian, can you be more rigorous?

Zheng Tianqi: ...Get out!

At 19:40, the homeroom teacher stood at the door as a guard for 10 minutes, and finally waved his hand to call the people standing at the door to enter the classroom, and he also went to the podium.

Li Sirong patted her chest with lingering fear and sat next to Xu Shi, Xu Shi gloated: "How does it feel to be punished?"

The three of them didn't answer, and just rolled their eyes at Xu Shi.Xu Shi laughed muffled.

The homeroom teacher stayed on the podium, neither spoke nor looked down. He still dragged a bench and sat down, with half of his body covered by the podium.Xu Shiduan sat and waited for a minute, then hit Li Sirong, the other party understood, and muttered in a low voice: "Learn, study."

Xu Shi unscrewed the pen again to scribble and correct on the straw paper, with a dictionary and rhyme table beside him.

At 20:20, Xu Shi suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She remembered the close relatives of their history department mentioned by the dean.

Xu Shi asked the side: "Is archeology a class after the midterm?"

Li Sirong was stunned for a second, "Huh? Probably, maybe, I didn't notice."

Xu Shi leaned forward on the desk, and looked over Li Sirong to see the other two.Tang Yingxue hesitated, "It should be after the mid-term. I was still thinking about whether to apply."

This guy is a fan of stealing pens. After the start of school, she tried to amuse Pingxie every day. Xu Shi borrowed a classmate's book and read the whole book in the evening self-study in high school, but she still didn't eat it very much. This is to make the immature little kid with three views firmly believe that archaeology is equal to official tomb robbery.

For example, a child from her relative's family who is in junior high school.

Xu Shi was narrow-minded when he held grudges, and he did things like love the house and the birds, and the fish in the pond.

Zheng Tianqi raised her head and asked, "So this is going to be divided?"

All three turned their attention to Xu Shi who asked the question first: "So the conclusion?"

Xu Shi turned his pen and came to a conclusion: "At 08:30, the head teacher will definitely announce the establishment of the archaeological class, do you believe it or not?"

Li Sirong squinted at her: "Student, idealism, ghosts, gods and editorials are not acceptable!"

Xu Shi smiled slightly, just leaning on the chair, with one hand on the table, and writing with confidence.

At 20:30, the head teacher stood up from behind the desk. Xu Shi was stunned. She saw the head teacher's expression was extremely serious, as if announcing the list on the spot after the palace examination, but the reality was just announcing a voluntary group for a second-level subject class only.

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