The so-called Sunflower Dance Competition on the leaflet is a national children's dance competition, and now it is a city-level competition, that is, a city-level competition.
The top three winners can go to the provincial level competition, and then win the national competition.
Chen Mu found it interesting because he saw the last sentence: "We look forward to your performance! We look forward to your going higher and further!"
Chen Mu is very sensitive to the word "performance". After all, these days he has been thinking about the words "judging the performance of teachers at work based on various factors" in the first-level help catalog these days. At this time, he saw this , Immediately couldn't help thinking that if the teacher takes the child to participate in the competition and wins the prize, is it also a performance at work
Looking at the leaflet, Chen Mu thought about it for a while. Chen Mu felt that there was a possibility, and decided to talk to Ga Enen later, to see if he could organize the children to participate in this dance competition.
The children in the school, regardless of gender, have all danced a little since elementary school. Although not all of them are good at dancing, they still have some foundation. Mu felt that the child's dancing was getting better and better. It was a pity not to give it a try if he danced so well at such a young age.
Of course, the point of this matter is that Chen Mu wants to know whether letting the children participate in the competition will increase the progress bar of the word "scholar". Contest.
After thinking about it, Chen Mu decided to consult in detail, so he walked back with the flyer, looking for the girl who had just distributed the flyer.
The girl was still distributing leaflets at the previous position. Chen Mu walked over and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any specific requirements for participating in your sunflower competition?"
The girl looked up at Chen Mu and replied, "Hello, our competition is divided into three grade groups: six to eight, nine to eleven, twelve to fourteen..."
The girl Balabala talked a lot, Chen Mu listened very carefully, and wrote everything down.
After the girl finished speaking, she asked tentatively, "Who are you asking for? How old are you?"
Chen Mu smiled and said, "I just happened to see it, so just ask."
The girl was taken aback, wondering what "don't ask for anyone" meant, she couldn't help but looked Chen Mu up and down.
I didn't pay attention to it before, but only now did I realize that Chen Mu was very young, and he didn't look like a person with children.
The girl couldn't help but frowned subtly. She was good-looking and had a good figure. In the past two days when she was handing out leaflets here, there were always some boring people coming to strike up a conversation. Now she suddenly felt that Chen Mu was also such a person.
With such a turn in her mind, she suddenly didn't want to talk much, she just wanted to go away and continue handing out leaflets.
Chen Mu doesn't do it, he also wants to ask some specific information about this dance competition, such as how many people signed up, what is the judging criteria, and how easy it is to win prizes... Anyway, there are many things that he wants to find out, so he saw The girl was about to leave, so she hurriedly said, "Well, I still have a few questions to ask..."
The girl turned to look at him: "If you have any questions, just go to our website to check. We have detailed answers to various questions online, and there are people who answer online 24 hours a day."
Chen Mu looked at the URL on the flyer, thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I can't get online there, so... um... Well, I'd better ask you."
Can't get online
Where can't I get online now
The girl looked at Chen Mu with even more contempt, and she could tell such a lie, if it weren't for your appearance, I wouldn't be considered wretched, and my mother would spit on you.
Chen Mu didn't notice the girl's strangeness, and continued to ask: "I want to ask, how many people signed up for your dance competition? How do you judge whether you win or lose? What are the judging criteria?"
The girl didn't answer, but said: "Sir, if you are really interested in our competition, can you bring your child to sign up in person? Our registration will have a simple interview, and you will have any questions at that time." You can ask the interviewing teacher face to face."
After speaking, the girl turned and left.
"No, don't go, I haven't finished asking..."
Chen Mu thought why this woman was like this, she was about to leave before finishing her sentence, is she so arrogant to distribute leaflets
When the girl saw that Chen Mu still wanted to pester her, she turned her head and wanted to go mad at someone. She had already pissed off a guy who pestered her yesterday.
But before she could speak, she heard someone on the other side say, "Chen Mu, what are you doing?"
Chen Mu knew who it was without turning his head, and he opened his mouth and replied, "Wait a minute, I'll ask something."
When the girl saw Anargul, she was a little shocked. She just thought that this Uighur girl was so beautiful, she was not worse than those big stars, she couldn't help but stared dumbfounded, drooling in her heart .
Anarguli came over, glanced at the girl, and asked Chen Mu, "What are you asking?"
Chen Mu handed her the leaflet: "I want to ask about this dance competition, and I will help Aimu sign up later."
Anargul looked at the flyer, but she was not interested, and handed it back to Chen Mu: "Then I'll wait for you in the parking lot, hurry up!"
"good!"
Chen Mu turned his head, looked at the girl, and asked, "Tell me, is there a lot of applicants for your dance competition? Well, is there a lot of competition?"
After meeting Anarguli, the girl suddenly came to her senses, and seeing Chen Mu's face, she felt a lot more upright, so she answered every question. After the two asked and answered for a while, Chen Mu finally I left contentedly.
The girl looked at Chen Mu's swaying back, thought of what happened before, and couldn't help but slapped herself hard on the face with the leaflet in her hand: "Huang Xiaoyu, are you Shabby? What about the big beauty with red diamonds, if you see a man, you will feel that he is flirting with you, is it ashamed?"
Chen Mu got into the car in the parking lot, and the two of them drove all the way to the gas station. Just after they left the city, the Uighur girl's phone rang suddenly, and a Yuanyuan voice came from the phone: "Where are you? Are you?" With Chen Mu?"
"Yes, Chen Mu and I came to the city and are heading back."
"Let that boy Chen Mu answer the phone."
Anargul's phone was connected to the car's Bluetooth, Chen Mu could hear it, and immediately asked, "Sister Yuanyuan, are you looking for me?"
The little fat girl said angrily, "It's not me looking for you, it's the police looking for you."
Uh... the police
Chen Mu frowned. Why did this phone call look like "something happened to you"