The music class was taken over again
Chapter 13 Teacher Joe's Support Club
According to the usual practice, the school celebrates Teachers' Day and the opening ceremony on September [-] every year.
But the school also stipulated that, except for the student representatives, staff and performers, other students of the third-level senior department were not allowed to attend classes as usual.
This is an old rule. Teacher Yan is a new official, so it is not easy to break the long-standing rule.
Yan Ze usually came to the classroom 5 minutes early and finished class 5 minutes late. When he came, he saw the class Jiang Yu was having a small meeting.
"I have a registration form here. Everyone can register freely for the art performance at the opening ceremony. Each class is limited to one program. Individuals can form a group. If you are willing to prepare, give the form to me at noon later."
"Singing social rock?"
"Our No. 4 Middle School F[-] wants to perform Grave Head Dance."
Someone else sang "Go to hell with the exam, I want to go home and do my dream."
Yan Ze came in, "There is a cemetery in the north of the school where you want to dance. You can go dance for the Qingming Festival next year. If you want to sing, you can contact our mourning team in Beiguan Street. If you don't want to perform, take out yesterday's test paper. Come over here, help me send out yesterday's wrong question book."
"Oh, and besides..."
When Yan Ze said this, his voice dragged very slowly, and the atmosphere became solemn.
The air seemed to be sucked dry, every second was suffocating.
"I said before that the purpose of the wrong question book is to correct the mistakes yourself, not for me to correct the mistakes for you. If there are mistakes in the wrong question book, copy it [-] times if the circumstances are serious, and copy it ten times if the circumstances are less serious."
"Don't deceive yourself, I have the list here." Yan Zeyang listed Yang's death list, which was densely packed.
Those who are lucky enough to fall into the abyss, such a long string, you just say that the whole class has to copy the questions, wouldn't it be fine!
The topics brought about by the art show at the opening ceremony were not suppressed by this bad news. While there was no class, someone was discussing it.
"Wang Chuan, aren't you from the student union? Don't forget to take pictures when you see Mr. Qiao performing. Good brothers must learn to share."
"We want it, we want it."
"You didn't take me with you, I want to impress Teacher Qiao's beauty."
Yan Ze walked over: "Can you repeat it again?"
Several boys and girls gathered together turned pale with fright, and immediately sat up straight, as if nothing had happened.
Wang Chuan opened a book quickly: "Hey, Zhang Xueba, what do you think from this angle?"
"Of course, set up an equation first, and then create a system of simultaneous equations."
Yan Ze closed the book in his hand: "You are not talking about a topic, are you? Also, what is in your hand is a chemistry textbook?"
Several people lowered their heads cowardly.
Yan Ze asked again: "What were you talking about just now?"
"Nothing, nothing."
"I'm not criticizing you for talking nonsense, I really want to know what you said." Yan Ze felt that everyone misunderstood, and she really didn't mean to reprimand.
"We are talking about the opening ceremony." Zhang Wenyuan said.
"Don't expand the scope, I heard you, and you can talk about Teacher Qiao again." Yan Ze felt that he couldn't get into it when standing at the side, so he simply chose the seat next to him and sat among several people.
The five of them seemed to be having a talk meeting.
Wang Chuan: "Are you Qiaolezi too?"
Yan Ze asked with a question mark face: "What is that?"
Everyone seems to think that Director Yan is not so scary anymore, and the chat is enjoyable.
Wang Chuan explained: "It's Teacher Qiao's support club."
Yan Ze blinked his eyelids.
See you soon.
This is the first time I heard of a teacher who has a fan club.
As expected of a woman who is about to debut.
"I'm not." Yan Ze said.
Wang Chuan boldly said, "Teacher, can't we really go to the opening ceremony?"
Yan Ze refused straight away: "I can't. Isn't there always this rule, the third year of high school is not allowed to participate."
Wang Chuan said: "But that was decided by the previous leader. Now you are the boss."
Yan Ze curled up one corner of his mouth and sneered: "Who told you that I am the boss, and I have the principal, vice principal, and secretary of the party committee above me. Study at ease, if you are not allowed to participate, you are not allowed to participate."
She checked her watch, walked up to the podium, and turned on the projector.
He said to the whole class: "Tonight's self-study, I will take an exam in the first two classes. If the average score of the whole class exceeds 140, you are allowed to watch the opening ceremony."
"Wow!"
"Wow you are big."
"Oh your head."
Except for one who is relatively dull, everyone recognizes reality.
If you don't let go, don't let go.
Speak quickly!
"In addition, don't sign up for any performances. I heard that there are still elections. Anyway, you can't be selected. Forget it." Yan Ze poured cold water.
"I want to see our Jojo."
"Choolez received a critical blow."
"Another day you can't suck my Joe."
Yan Ze was angry: "What kind of unhealthy tendencies are these!"
She points to the circle on the projector with the pointer.
"Is your Joe's face as round as it is? Does it have such a perfect proportion!"
Although there were students signing up for the cultural performance, most of the programs were cut in half by the Department of Literature and Art.
The performance is basically supported by the teachers of the Culture and Sports Center.
Moreover, there are few music teachers in the school, and Qiao Zheng arranges several programs every year.
It's almost the same every year, the physical education teacher performs a martial arts, the music teacher sings a solo duet, the calligraphy teacher writes a few big characters on the spot, and the title of the gold list is Top Gun and so on, and the students give a few more shows.
Then an award was presented, and the leader talked nonsense. The bosses of a certain tire factory and a certain heating factory came every year, and they subsidized a lot of funds for the school.
Qiao Zheng signed up for a foxtrot this year and danced with a male teacher.
The school's cultural performance is basically a lively and grand one. No one cares about dancing or singing well. There are not many experts in the school. The technical requirements are not high, and she has a solid foundation. Just follow the video a few times before the rehearsal .
I used to dance alone, but this year I have a partner for the first time.
She made an appointment with Teacher Huang Li, and planned to find time to practice together a few times.
Huang Li taught physical education and learned gymnastics. The two of them didn't have much contact, and they did group aerobics together at the sports meeting.
They made an appointment for the first time in the dance room of the art center.
It happened that Yan Ze was leaving get out of class that day, and he saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman walking through the winding path and heading towards Yunhu Lake, talking and laughing.
Yan Ze knew Huang Li, and Huang Li was the physical education teacher of two experimental classes. At first, Yan Ze wanted to start with the physical education class. She originally had two physical education classes a week, but she heard that several classes stopped for a period.
The experimental class can't lag behind others, can it?
But Huang Li was a very difficult person to deal with, and Yan Ze couldn't persuade him even though he tried hard and hard.
"You don't have to be so nervous in the third year of high school. Why don't you stop for another class in the second half of the semester."
"Mr. Yan, you are leading the top class. Needless to say, you are self-conscious, and this PE class is not bad."
It's hard for Yan Ze to talk too much.
Huang Li is tall, with a brown parted head. Sometimes he wears a hat or headband in class. He is also good at playing basketball. He is healthy and beautiful with honey-colored muscles, exuding male hormones.
Walking with Qiao Zheng, they really look good together.
Yan Ze just happened to meet a student in her class coming back from running exercises between classes.
When she saw Wang Chuan, she stopped him and said, "Isn't that your goddess?"
Wang Chuan: "Where is where?"
Yan Ze: "Beside that handsome guy, it's pretty good."
"With a ghost!"
"My heart hurts, how could I, Joe, get so close to him!"
"So sweet, so sweet, how can chocolate be so sweet, I would like to be a dog by their side."
Yan Ze interposed between several girls walking side by side: "Isn't it Qiao Lezi? What is chocolate?"
A few chattering and laughing people froze for a moment, no one said anything, Yan Ze was a little embarrassed, why she was like an automatic pump, turning everything into a vacuum wherever she went.
But the school also stipulated that, except for the student representatives, staff and performers, other students of the third-level senior department were not allowed to attend classes as usual.
This is an old rule. Teacher Yan is a new official, so it is not easy to break the long-standing rule.
Yan Ze usually came to the classroom 5 minutes early and finished class 5 minutes late. When he came, he saw the class Jiang Yu was having a small meeting.
"I have a registration form here. Everyone can register freely for the art performance at the opening ceremony. Each class is limited to one program. Individuals can form a group. If you are willing to prepare, give the form to me at noon later."
"Singing social rock?"
"Our No. 4 Middle School F[-] wants to perform Grave Head Dance."
Someone else sang "Go to hell with the exam, I want to go home and do my dream."
Yan Ze came in, "There is a cemetery in the north of the school where you want to dance. You can go dance for the Qingming Festival next year. If you want to sing, you can contact our mourning team in Beiguan Street. If you don't want to perform, take out yesterday's test paper. Come over here, help me send out yesterday's wrong question book."
"Oh, and besides..."
When Yan Ze said this, his voice dragged very slowly, and the atmosphere became solemn.
The air seemed to be sucked dry, every second was suffocating.
"I said before that the purpose of the wrong question book is to correct the mistakes yourself, not for me to correct the mistakes for you. If there are mistakes in the wrong question book, copy it [-] times if the circumstances are serious, and copy it ten times if the circumstances are less serious."
"Don't deceive yourself, I have the list here." Yan Zeyang listed Yang's death list, which was densely packed.
Those who are lucky enough to fall into the abyss, such a long string, you just say that the whole class has to copy the questions, wouldn't it be fine!
The topics brought about by the art show at the opening ceremony were not suppressed by this bad news. While there was no class, someone was discussing it.
"Wang Chuan, aren't you from the student union? Don't forget to take pictures when you see Mr. Qiao performing. Good brothers must learn to share."
"We want it, we want it."
"You didn't take me with you, I want to impress Teacher Qiao's beauty."
Yan Ze walked over: "Can you repeat it again?"
Several boys and girls gathered together turned pale with fright, and immediately sat up straight, as if nothing had happened.
Wang Chuan opened a book quickly: "Hey, Zhang Xueba, what do you think from this angle?"
"Of course, set up an equation first, and then create a system of simultaneous equations."
Yan Ze closed the book in his hand: "You are not talking about a topic, are you? Also, what is in your hand is a chemistry textbook?"
Several people lowered their heads cowardly.
Yan Ze asked again: "What were you talking about just now?"
"Nothing, nothing."
"I'm not criticizing you for talking nonsense, I really want to know what you said." Yan Ze felt that everyone misunderstood, and she really didn't mean to reprimand.
"We are talking about the opening ceremony." Zhang Wenyuan said.
"Don't expand the scope, I heard you, and you can talk about Teacher Qiao again." Yan Ze felt that he couldn't get into it when standing at the side, so he simply chose the seat next to him and sat among several people.
The five of them seemed to be having a talk meeting.
Wang Chuan: "Are you Qiaolezi too?"
Yan Ze asked with a question mark face: "What is that?"
Everyone seems to think that Director Yan is not so scary anymore, and the chat is enjoyable.
Wang Chuan explained: "It's Teacher Qiao's support club."
Yan Ze blinked his eyelids.
See you soon.
This is the first time I heard of a teacher who has a fan club.
As expected of a woman who is about to debut.
"I'm not." Yan Ze said.
Wang Chuan boldly said, "Teacher, can't we really go to the opening ceremony?"
Yan Ze refused straight away: "I can't. Isn't there always this rule, the third year of high school is not allowed to participate."
Wang Chuan said: "But that was decided by the previous leader. Now you are the boss."
Yan Ze curled up one corner of his mouth and sneered: "Who told you that I am the boss, and I have the principal, vice principal, and secretary of the party committee above me. Study at ease, if you are not allowed to participate, you are not allowed to participate."
She checked her watch, walked up to the podium, and turned on the projector.
He said to the whole class: "Tonight's self-study, I will take an exam in the first two classes. If the average score of the whole class exceeds 140, you are allowed to watch the opening ceremony."
"Wow!"
"Wow you are big."
"Oh your head."
Except for one who is relatively dull, everyone recognizes reality.
If you don't let go, don't let go.
Speak quickly!
"In addition, don't sign up for any performances. I heard that there are still elections. Anyway, you can't be selected. Forget it." Yan Ze poured cold water.
"I want to see our Jojo."
"Choolez received a critical blow."
"Another day you can't suck my Joe."
Yan Ze was angry: "What kind of unhealthy tendencies are these!"
She points to the circle on the projector with the pointer.
"Is your Joe's face as round as it is? Does it have such a perfect proportion!"
Although there were students signing up for the cultural performance, most of the programs were cut in half by the Department of Literature and Art.
The performance is basically supported by the teachers of the Culture and Sports Center.
Moreover, there are few music teachers in the school, and Qiao Zheng arranges several programs every year.
It's almost the same every year, the physical education teacher performs a martial arts, the music teacher sings a solo duet, the calligraphy teacher writes a few big characters on the spot, and the title of the gold list is Top Gun and so on, and the students give a few more shows.
Then an award was presented, and the leader talked nonsense. The bosses of a certain tire factory and a certain heating factory came every year, and they subsidized a lot of funds for the school.
Qiao Zheng signed up for a foxtrot this year and danced with a male teacher.
The school's cultural performance is basically a lively and grand one. No one cares about dancing or singing well. There are not many experts in the school. The technical requirements are not high, and she has a solid foundation. Just follow the video a few times before the rehearsal .
I used to dance alone, but this year I have a partner for the first time.
She made an appointment with Teacher Huang Li, and planned to find time to practice together a few times.
Huang Li taught physical education and learned gymnastics. The two of them didn't have much contact, and they did group aerobics together at the sports meeting.
They made an appointment for the first time in the dance room of the art center.
It happened that Yan Ze was leaving get out of class that day, and he saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman walking through the winding path and heading towards Yunhu Lake, talking and laughing.
Yan Ze knew Huang Li, and Huang Li was the physical education teacher of two experimental classes. At first, Yan Ze wanted to start with the physical education class. She originally had two physical education classes a week, but she heard that several classes stopped for a period.
The experimental class can't lag behind others, can it?
But Huang Li was a very difficult person to deal with, and Yan Ze couldn't persuade him even though he tried hard and hard.
"You don't have to be so nervous in the third year of high school. Why don't you stop for another class in the second half of the semester."
"Mr. Yan, you are leading the top class. Needless to say, you are self-conscious, and this PE class is not bad."
It's hard for Yan Ze to talk too much.
Huang Li is tall, with a brown parted head. Sometimes he wears a hat or headband in class. He is also good at playing basketball. He is healthy and beautiful with honey-colored muscles, exuding male hormones.
Walking with Qiao Zheng, they really look good together.
Yan Ze just happened to meet a student in her class coming back from running exercises between classes.
When she saw Wang Chuan, she stopped him and said, "Isn't that your goddess?"
Wang Chuan: "Where is where?"
Yan Ze: "Beside that handsome guy, it's pretty good."
"With a ghost!"
"My heart hurts, how could I, Joe, get so close to him!"
"So sweet, so sweet, how can chocolate be so sweet, I would like to be a dog by their side."
Yan Ze interposed between several girls walking side by side: "Isn't it Qiao Lezi? What is chocolate?"
A few chattering and laughing people froze for a moment, no one said anything, Yan Ze was a little embarrassed, why she was like an automatic pump, turning everything into a vacuum wherever she went.
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