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"G God, the Designers Association heard that we are about to release the "Twelve Thousand Elephants Legend" series at the end of the year. Would you like to participate in the end of the year designer competition?

Gu Mangyan replied concisely, "Not participating."

It took a few seconds before there was a response, "Okay."

It seems a pity that this big guy didn't participate, but he felt that with his unique status, he didn't need those awards to prove himself.

In the evening, it was Zhou Nan's turn to clean the dormitory, and everyone went to bed early.

When cleaning the trash can, Zhou Nan saw a bunch of paper inside. The paper looked very good.

Bend over to pick it out and unfold.

Seeing the design artwork above, her gaze was stunned.

Who painted this?

...

On Monday morning, Xi Yan came in with the class record book and stood on the stage.

"Notify a few things." She opened the logbook, "This year's New Year's Day party, we will jointly organize with the experimental high school next door."

The sleepy person lying on the table immediately sat upright.

"Huh? Held with the experimental middle school next door? I heard you right, teacher?"

Xi Yan nodded, "I heard you right."

Lu Yang frowned fiercely, spitting out, "Isn't this sent to the door to humiliate others?"

"That's right, teacher, we and the experimental middle school are not pleasing to each other. In the past few years, Mingcheng's liberal arts and science champions have been in other schools. How can we have the confidence to compare with them." They have poor grades, not their brains, and the school is lost. They don’t have any face if they are not.

Facts have proved that even if people are in a hurry, they can't do everything.

At least math problems can't be done.

The results are too slapped, they really don't want to be ashamed.

A girl said cruelly: "Moreover, the students in the art class of the experimental middle school are better than us, the model team, the dance team, and the drama troupe. The New Year's Day party is simply a literary competition."

"Where can the school not be opened anymore, do you want to run it with the experimental middle school next door?"

Although they usually scold Mingcheng Middle School for rubbish, others can't scold them, especially the students of Experimental Middle School.

Isn’t it good for everyone to keep the well water off the river?

Co-hosting a New Year’s Day party, when that time is not as good as others, where to put your face?

Xi Yan held the desk with both hands, "I have protested anyway, and the result was that the protest was invalid, and the students in each class were rehearsed during physical education and break time."

This means that the New Year's Day celebration is imperative.

Each face looked sad.

"Don't be so sad." Xi Yan smiled and looked at the last row, "Isn't there Gu Mang in our class."

In an instant, all eyes fell on Gu Mang.

The girl braced her face lazily, and when she heard the words, her dark and bright eyes lifted up, her eyes filled with cold, and she had a cold expression on her face.

Xiaopang turned to the back and lowered his voice, "Is this going to let Sister Mang go to win honor for the school?"

Sister Mang, the top choreographer!

Lu Yang looked at the girl who was sitting on the boss, "You won't let Sister Mang go up and dance alone?"

"Gu Mang, the school has arranged that we will cooperate with the first class. You can choose a few people from the two classes and teach them to dance." Xi Yan said.

Upon hearing this, the class reacted more intensely than before.

Only Qin Yaozhi's eyes lit up, and now Gu Mang can teach her to dance!

Xiaopang breathed fragrantly on the spot, "Fuck me! What kind of sorrow is the school? Even if we go to the next school, let us cooperate with the first class?!"

Chu Yao was speechless, "Teacher, have you forgotten our grievances with Class One?"

Xi Yan repeated what he said just now, "I have resisted, but the resistance is invalid."

The class fell into a strange silence.