A message came on the phone.
"God G, the Designers Association heard that we are about to release the 'Legend of Twelve Thousand Symbols' series of clothing at the end of the year. I asked you if you would like to participate in the designer competition at the end of the year?"
Gu Mangyan replied concisely and concisely, "I won't participate."
It took a few seconds for the other side to respond, "Okay."
It seemed a pity that the big boss didn't participate, but he also 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 up the trash can, Zhou Nan saw a ball of paper inside. The paper looked particularly good.
Bend down to pick it out and unfold it.
Seeing the design drawings above, her eyes suddenly froze.
Who painted this
…
During morning reading on Monday, Xi Yan came in with her class record book and stood on the podium.
"I want to inform you of a few things." She opened the notebook, "This year's New Year's Day party will be held jointly with the Experimental Middle School next door."
The drowsy person lying on the table sat upright in an instant.
"What? It's held together with the Experimental Middle School next door? Did I hear that right, teacher?"
Xi Yan nodded, "That's right."
Lu Yang frowned fiercely and complained, "Isn't this going to someone's door to humiliate them?"
"That's right, Teacher, we and the Experimental Middle School don't like each other. In recent years, Mingcheng's top students in liberal arts and sciences have been in other schools. How can we have the confidence to compare with them?" It's because they have poor grades, not because they have bad brains. The school has disgraced them. If you kill someone, they will lose face.
Facts have proved that even if people are pushed into a hurry, not everything can be done.
At least I can't solve the math problems.
The results were so disappointing that they really didn’t want to be embarrassed.
A girl said very cruelly: "And the students in the art class of the Experimental Middle School are better than us. They have a model team, a dance team, and a drama troupe. To put it bluntly, the New Year's Day party is an art competition." Are we going to run the experimental middle school together?”
Although they usually call Mingcheng Middle School rubbish, others cannot, especially the students of Experimental Middle School.
Wouldn't it be nice if everyone doesn't offend the river
If we jointly hold a New Year's Day party, we won't be as good as others, where will we put our face
Xi Yan held the desk with both hands, "I already protested anyway, but the result was that the protest was ineffective and students in each class were allowed to use physical education classes and breaks to rehearse."
This means that the New Year's Day party is imperative.
Each face has a sad expression.
"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 rested her face lazily. When she heard this, her dark and bright eyes raised, with a cold, cool expression in her eyes.
Xiaopang turned to the back and lowered his voice, "Are you planning to let Sister Mang bring glory to the school?"
Sister Mang, a top choreographer!
Lu Yang looked at the girl sitting in the boss's position, "You won't let Sister Mang go up and dance alone, right?"
"Gu Mang, the school has arranged for us to cooperate with the first class. You select a few people from the two classes and teach them how to dance." Xi Yan said.
Upon hearing this, the class reacted even more intensely than before.
Only Qin Yaozhi's eyes lit up. Now Gu Mang could teach her to dance!
Xiaopang vomited something sweet on the spot, "Holy shit! What kind of cool thing is this school doing? Just go compete with the school next door, and let us cooperate with Class 1?!"
Chu Yao was speechless, "Teacher, have you forgotten our grudges with Class 1?"
Xi Yan repeated what she just said, "I have already resisted, but the resistance was ineffective."
The class fell into an eerie silence.
(End of chapter)