Female Campus Agent

The weekend passed quickly, and it was time to go back to school in a blink of an eye.

In another week, it will be the basketball game, and Li Xiangyi's basketball training is becoming more and more frequent.

Yun Jian did not join their basketball training, this was a special case for her.

After all, Yunjian's technology is here, and no one will say no to it.

"Xiao Jian, our class's evening self-study is canceled today! Because I heard that there will be a class event tonight! We also need to let the students perform on stage or something! And our class teacher also agreed, saying that it is for us to relax and relax. Adjust your study status!"

As soon as the art class in the afternoon ended, Lu Feiyan leaned into Yun Jian's ear, so excited that she couldn't help herself.

With the increase of grades, when we reach the third grade of junior high school, we are about to face the first big exam in life: the senior high school entrance examination.

In such a severe situation, it is difficult for students to adjust their mentality to study correctly.

So the class cadres in the class held a meeting, applied to the head teacher for a privilege, and used a night of self-study time to organize activities in the evening, exaggerate the atmosphere, and let the students be active.

Hearing that the evening self-study is no longer needed, and you can still do activities, the students in the class must be very happy, and so is Lu Feiyan.

No, Lu Feiyan ran to Yun Jian and told her after class.

"Oh." Yun Jian was not very interested in these things, she lay on the desk and squinted for a while.

"Oh, Xiaojian, don't you care so much. It's rare to have such an event. After this event is over, we don't have time to play. Next, we have to concentrate on studying, and you have to be happy. Ah!" Lu Feiyan pouted.

Then Lu Feiyan seemed to think of something again, she said to Yun Jian, "By the way, Xiao Jian, you can still sign up for the evening self-study performance, I signed up, and I also want to go up and sing a song to stir up the atmosphere, Xiaojian, do you want to come with me?"

Only then did Yun Jian raise her head. She pursed her lips and glanced at Lu Feiyan with a smile, "I'll die."

"Oh...that's fine." Lu Feiyan had no choice but to give up.

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Evening self-study arrived as scheduled.

In fact, the purpose of this event is nothing more than to let everyone relax, so as long as you go to the class leader to register, any student in the class can go up to the podium to perform a small show.

Such as singing a song, dancing or something.

The activity this time was actually thought up by Wang Rourou, the representative of the Chinese class, so she hosted all the activities this time.

It can be seen before that this Wang Rourou likes to show off, otherwise she would not gossip about Yunjian in front of the whole class.

During the event, the atmosphere at the scene was indeed extremely lively. Lu Feiyan also went up to the podium to sing a song, and her sweet singing voice received the applause of the whole class.

Yun Jian also applauded Lu Feiyan, she sat in her seat and watched.

After Lu Feiyan stepped down from the stage, Wang Rourou held in her hand the list of students who came to the stage to perform in turn. Suddenly, she glanced at Yun Jian maliciously and hummed in her heart.

"The next one is Yun Jian. She is going to perform a dance for us. Everyone applaud her to come up!" Wang Rourou glanced at Yun Jian sullenly, and her voice sounded from the next second.

Obviously, Wang Rourou was holding a grudge. She remembered that Yun Jian didn't give her a face last time and just ignored her, so she directly added Yun Jian's name to the list of people who wanted to perform.

And Wang Rourou knew Yun Jian's background very well.

From the countryside, where did you learn to dance?

Hmph, she has already written the name on it, and Yun Jian has to dance if she doesn't want to dance!

Wang Rourou suddenly pulled out a curved smile, which was very strange.

She was just waiting to see Yun Jian make a fool of himself! Who told her not to give herself up that day.

It's Yun Jian's own fault that the poor often do mischief.