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Group dancing is a tradition of Yujia. Although it is a group project, there are no mandatory requirements for the students. They can go if they want to, and even if they don’t. The rehearsal time is every day after school or on weekends.

So, it doesn't matter at all.

Even Mr. Lei changed his usual style, and said in a very considerate manner: "We don't force everyone to participate in this matter. After all, the end of the semester will not be long. It doesn't matter if you are a little casual."

But when the training was over, Yao Jing came back after drawing lots, and walked to Xiao Xi's table with a bitter face.

Afterwards, Yao Jing showed Xiao Xi a look at the willingness to accept it, and his face also became bitter.

It's not a bit casual, it's just casual bombing, what love is a thing of the past, love the country and love the beauty... and so on. All kinds of songs are all golden songs from the 90. [-]s that he has never heard before.

Xiao Xi: "..."

It's understandable for his boyfriend to write casually like this. After all, An Yu has never liked to join in the fun, unlike him who likes to carry forward the precious spirit of "participation is the most important thing" as long as he is energetic.

But this...

Xiao Xi flipped the paper back again, and he found that there were still some that had been lost casually, for example, the killer in Weiqiao just threw a sentence: "No songs, boring, don't participate."

Xiao Xi: "..."

Wei Qiao wasn't the only one like this, about half of the class didn't take part in the group dance.

But they were a little better than Wei Qiao. They gave a song and gave reasonable explanations. Most of them had to make up lessons, a small part had to prepare the show by themselves, and a small part simply didn’t want to participate.

For those students who could not enjoy happiness because of making up lessons, Xiao Xi read a little bit of struggle from their words, but he could only describe their miserable situation in four words: helpless.

After turning over all the collected papers, Xiao Xi thought to himself: No wonder the two classes need to cooperate.

Yao Jing stood beside Xiao Xi's table, a little embarrassed: "How about we do some ideological work for the students who simply don't want to participate?"

Xiao Xi shook his head: "No need, just let it be like this, if people don't want to go, it's not good for us to force."

People at this age are like this, they have their own ideas in their hearts, and they don't want to be disturbed by the outside world, and they get upset when they talk too much.

"But," Yao Jing was a little embarrassed, she looked at a list she had made up: "I counted the people, if this is the case, boys and girls can't be paired, some boys have to dance girls' parts."

"?"

Xiao Xi opened his mouth, his jaw was about to hit the table, An Yu who was sitting next to him kindly helped him up: "Don't be alarmed."

"Wow."

Xiao Xi faltered, quickly recovered, and pointed to the note in Yao Jing's hand: "Isn't it cooperating with other classes, I should be able to get together."

"I can't make it." Yao Jing put the lottery slip on Xiao Xi's desk, her face was numb: "I got the 18th class."

Xiao Xi: "?????"

Yao Jing's luck exploded, some people in her class and Class 18 were basically "unreciable", let alone dancing, it was possible to fight in the auditorium.

Yao Jing also knew that she had picked an enemy, so she continued tremblingly: "Besides, there are only 6 girls in their class, and the rest are all boys, so it's impossible to get them together."

Xiao Xi: "..."

This is not only impossible to make up, it is not enough to split the girls in half.

Yao Jing twitched her fingers, and looked like she was about to cry: "How about I go to another class to discuss and see if I can change it?"

This is really nothing to discuss. First of all, put aside the question of whether they are willing to exchange, even if Class 18 is in a state of excessive yang energy, no class is willing to exchange with them.

Xiao Xi lay down on the table: "It's okay, let's do it like this, let the boy feel wronged."

In fact, for Xiao Xi, it's not that wronged. Anyway, the fact is that, if you can't find a female companion, you can find a male companion. The ready-made male companion is sitting next to him.

After Yao Jing left, Xiao Xi touched An Yu's toes: "Boyfriend, let's dance, but I want to dance the boy's part."

An Yu turned the pen and wrote down the answer to a question: "Then go and dance with Zhang Feiyang."

At this moment, An Yu suddenly understood the meaning of Xiao Xi's words, 'A man's face is greater than the sky'.

It's impossible to dance a girl's part!

Xiao Xi's face turned foul: "Do you know that this kind of behavior of yours is very embarrassing?"

"I know." An Yu nodded, and took out his phone with a spread face to look at the time: "But Zhang Feiyang, I don't worry, his love for you is the kind of love that treats you like a brother."

Xiao Xi: "..."

An Yu was about to put away his phone, when a WeChat buzz popped up, Xiao Xi accidentally saw it, and immediately became furious.

This WeChat message was sent by Yao Jing.

[Well, An Yu, can I invite you to be my dance partner? 】【It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, don't get me wrong. 】

Xiao Xi glanced at Yao Jing, then fixed his eyes on An Yu: "When did you get so familiar with her?"

"I'm not familiar." In order to reassure her boyfriend, An Yu directly rejected Yao Jing, but this WeChat suddenly gave him a way to solve the problem.

An Yu cut into the chat interface between himself and He Chen, without lifting his eyelids, and typed a sentence in the dialog box: "Let's do a group dance together."

The moment she sent it out, Xiao Xi grabbed An Yu's hand: "You dance with that sleeping idiot at the front desk, but you don't want to dance with me?"

"No." An Yu held him back: "I just don't want to dance the girl part."

Xiao Xi pointed to He Chen: "Then the good brother is willing?"

An Yu gave a rather rough answer: "If you beat me up, I'm willing."

"..."

Xiao Xi choked. Perhaps compared to Wei Qiao, his boyfriend was the real killer. He swallowed and asked again: "Then why didn't you beat me up, and you're not willing to beat me up."

With a hint of dominance, An Yu squeezed his fingers into Xiao Xi's, put them into his pockets, covered the scene with a slightly thick coat, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I'm willing?"

Xiao Xi was stunned, and knowingly asked: "Why can't you bear it?"

"..."

An Yu refused to answer this idiot-like question, and pinched the screen of the phone with the other hand and turned it around: "Have you figured out what part to dance to?"

"Damn!" Xiao Xi stepped on him, raised a middle finger, gritted his teeth and said, "Dance the girl part, dance the girl part, I'm afraid of you!"

An Yu nodded, put his phone away, gave him a thumbs up inexplicably, rolled his Adam's apple twice, and let out a muffled laugh.

Xiao Xi gouged him out: "Laughing fart?!"

Before An Yu could speak, Zhang Feiyang, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and said in shock, "Brother Xi, are you really a girl part?"

Suddenly a voice from a bystander came in, and Xiao Xi woke up suddenly. He was fucking in the class, and he couldn't control his emotions, and his voice was a bit loud.

Zhang Feiyang, who didn't know what to do, continued to say: "Hey, Sister Yue prepares the show by herself, and doesn't participate in the group dance. I was just thinking about whether to match up with He Chen."

He paused for a moment and covered his chest: "But you know, the hurdle in my heart is a bit hard to overcome. If I can't beat He Chen, I will finish the calf by going to the girls' part. But now, after hearing what you said, I have decided Take the initiative to dance the girl's part!"

Xiao Xi pointed across the air: "...Get lost!"

***

Thanks to Xiao Xi, the group dancers from Class 1 and Class 18 did not have any problems when they met during the evening self-study.

Originally, the people in class 18 were worried that the boys in class 1 would compete with them for the only 6 girls.

Even Zhang Yan, the head teacher of class 18, said to Mr. Lei with a bad face: "Our class is only these few girls, and they won't be assigned to others. Don't snatch them just because there are two handsome girls in the class."

"No need." Boss Lei took a sip of the steaming tea with his thermos cup in his hand, and said in the same unceremonious way: "The boys in your class don't come to our class to rob people. If there are, I will be the first to quit."

During the last study tour, after he and Zhang Yan had a face-to-face exchange, the plastic brotherhood was completely over, as long as they could hang on their faces.

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, but he didn't know what happened when they were divided into groups.

After the girls in class 1 and the boys in their own class made a pair, the rest of the boys digested it internally, and they easily overcame the problem of male and female parts.

But class 18 was not so good, almost quarreled over who was dancing which part, but Zhang Feiyang stood up and said: "Dancing is different, I followed in the footsteps of my brother Xi and danced the girl's part. "

After a while, dozens of pairs of eyes from Class 18 were fixed on Xiao Xi.

At that moment, Xiao Xi wanted to throw Zhang Feiyang down from the fifth floor!

But this sentence also made the subsequent grouping very smooth, including the selection of songs.

As soon as the literary and art committee members of the two classes met, they directly chose a rock song as the background music. At the beginning, there was a drum, thump, thump, aimed at blowing up the scene.

When Mr. Lei heard the music, the water glass shook in his hand, and he sincerely suggested: "How about we change the song? For example, when love is a thing of the past?"

Xiao Xi: "..."

When he heard the title of this song, his scalp tingled!

Zhang Yan, the real plastic brother, also gave a rare good face: "Indeed, let's change it."

Xiao Xi became even more numb, but before he could say anything, the people in the two classes didn't know where the tacit understanding came from, and they started talking in a hurry.

"Just this one, don't change it."

"Yes, yes, this is a good step!"

"I also found the choreography of this song, which saves trouble."

"teacher!"

The voices of the two teachers were directly drowned out by the opinions of the broad masses of the people, and in the end they could only be left to the students themselves.

Xiao Xi, who was sitting at his feet, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to An Yu: "If I really choose that terrible song, I'll quit right away!"

An Yu took out a mint to swallow, and handed him another: "Then I will quit too."

"Why?" Xiao Xi threw the candy into his mouth.

"No more dancers."

"How is it possible, someone invited you during the day."

An Yu: "..."

Xiao Xi continued: "Of course, you can still fight with He Chen and snatch Zhang Feiyang over as your dance partner. His love for you is the kind of love that treats you like an idol!"

An Yu: "..."

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