Urban Super Cultivation

In fact, not only the International Trade (1) class, but other classes have also prepared a lot of tricks. Those who can be admitted to Qingbei University are not only academic masters, but many have specialties and bonus points.

There are a lot of piano tenth grades, and there are not a few people who know various instruments, singing and dancing, and a lot of crosstalk. These performances will all be presented at the freshman art evening.

Compared with these programs, Lin Feng's Economic Class (2) has no advantage at all. Even Qin Yanran's Economics (1) class can hardly stand out.

"Lin Feng, you see that there are two classmates in my class who can say crosstalk. There is one classmate who dances, but... it's almost like that! Anyway, our class is not likely to become an excellent class group. I guess it depends on your class. Up."

Qin Yanran, as the monitor of the Economics (1) class, has always been very responsible. However, the performance scores of their class in military training and sports meets differed too much before, and there was almost no qualification to compete for the outstanding class in the School of Economics.

Therefore, she is also happy to be relaxed. For these new students' art evenings and other tasks, it is good to complete them according to the requirements, and don't care and work hard.

However, for Lin Feng's Economics (2) class, the meaning is completely different. Now the overall score gap between their class and the International Trade (1) class is less than 10%. Although it is a bit ahead for the time being, if you lose in the art evening, you will not be able to compete for the final collective selection of outstanding classes.

"This is a headache, Yan Ran, we will go to see the rehearsal in the afternoon. I want to see how good their performances are in class (1) of China World Trade Center..."

At this time, Lin Feng still had a little confidence in himself. After all, although he had not formally sang on the stage, he would use Su Zixuan's vocal singing method to make his voice more attractive.

Just like during the last military training, Lin Feng felt that he sang very well. He didn't even have an accompaniment tape, so he could sing a song so contagiously.

"Lin Feng, don't feel good about yourself. What if you have stage fright when you come to the stage? That would be ashamed! Hehe..." Xiao Nishang poured cold water on Lin Feng on the side, and she looked forward to seeing Lin Feng. It must be fun to make a fool of yourself.

"Crazy girl! Just wait for me! You want me to make a fool of myself, no way!"

Pouting his lips, Lin Feng said confidently.

In the afternoon, Lin Feng drove the car directly to the school's auditorium. There were already students from various classes performing in succession. Many of them were carrying various props. After all, there were several class performances. The programs all involve the layout of big scenes.

"Squad leader! Here..."

Just as Lin Feng had set up the car, the deputy squad leader Zhao Zhong waved at them at the entrance of the auditorium.

"Lao Zhao, how's it going? Are you ready for your magic show and props? Don't mess up the venue then!"

Lin Feng is still very confident about his singing performance, but seeing Zhao Zhong's timid expression makes him a little worried about his magic performance.

"Squad leader, you know, I'm not a professional magician, so I can do it like that. I have to practice again in a while. This magic mainly depends on props. I shouldn't miss it..." I was not confident enough in my heart, but I also did a lot of preparations. At noon, I had rehearsed in my dormitory several times.

"That's good, go! Let's go in! The rehearsal will begin in a while..."

Nodded, Lin Feng and his party walked into the auditorium, and met those from the International Trade (1) class just in front of him. Fu Yangxu took the lead. Next to him was the International Trade (1) class. Classmates, and two performers on the left and the other.

"Yo! Isn't this Lin Feng? I thought you weren't coming today? As the monitor of a class, the number of days at school in a month is less than a week. Are you fit to be the monitor?"

As soon as they met, Fu Yangxu unceremoniously ridiculed Lin Feng, and at the same time said to the classmates of Economics (2) around Lin Feng, "Students of Economics (2), you have such a monitor, You are really unlucky!"

"Fu Yangxu, what **** are you talking about! Lin Feng is the monitor of our economics (2) class. He is good or not, and is judged by our classmates. You are an outsider who knows a shit!" Zhao Zhong heard, The first one retorted.

"That's right! Although Lin Feng is not often in school, whether it is military training or sports games, our class is very united because of Lin Feng. Isn't your International Trade (1) class also our defeat?" Another student is also welcome. To say.

"We feel that Lin Feng is not only a competent monitor, but also a very good monitor."

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Lin Feng hasn't spoken yet! These classmates in their class have already come forward to speak~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Come on! The dead duck has a hard mouth, military training and sports games, it was a fluke that allowed your class to get high scores. Wait and see for this new freshman art evening! Our International Trade (1) class will definitely put your class under our feet. The collective honor of the excellent class is definitely our class..."

When they talked about the sore spots of military training and sports games, Fu Yangxu also gritted his teeth, and took the people toward the front of the stage after shaking off the harsh words.

"Just wait and see! Can our class still be afraid of you?"

"We have squad leader Lin Feng! How could we lose to you..."

...

Based on the blind trust and admiration of Lin Feng, the monitor, the classmates of Economics (2) who watched the excitement and cheering, did not think that Lin Feng would be better than those performances of International Trade (1).

"Lin Feng, have you seen it? That Fu Yangxu provokes again and utters cruel words. Tsk tsk! If you lose this time, you will be seen as a joke." Xiao Nishang secretly laughed aside. .

"I, Lin Feng, will lose? How could it be? Crazy girl, wait and see...No! Wait and listen!"

With a glance at Bai Xiao Nishang, Lin Feng cleared his throat, and the melody of the song "Chasing Dreams and My Heart" came to mind to prepare for the rehearsal for a while.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, freshmen from various colleges all came, and the directors and other responsible persons in charge of the evening party were all in place.

"It's drawn! Lots have been drawn! Monitor, let's draw lots! It's the order of performances, and it's the order of today's rehearsal..."

The rehearsal was about to begin, Zhao Zhong heard the director of the party and called Lin Feng to draw lots together.

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