The welcome party in the morning ended in the cultural program, and the shock wave that Lu Mian brought to everyone still stirred everyone's heart.
In the afternoon is the school's ancient poetry conference.
Lu Mian was out of shape today. She didn't plan to participate in the competition, so she went to the scene to fill in the head.
Sitting at the end of the lecture theater, the whole person slumped on the table, looking weak.
She felt a little hot all over her body, and she still hasn't recovered yet.
Her mind was full of pictures of Xiao Qimo about to kiss her, and she felt that she had a fever.
She buttoned the rivets on the table lazily to pass the time.
Until a man sat next to her, she suddenly raised her body, as if in response to an electric shock.
Xiao Qimo sat opposite across a corridor. With long legs and long arms, it was a bit crowded between the tables and chairs, so he could only stretch his long legs outside.
There was a bit of smile and lingering between her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes fell on Lu Mian, and she never moved away.
Lu Mian really wanted to look back, but finally found that she couldn't stare at him and could only look forward.
She was really sick, seriously!
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At this moment, the ancient poetry conference has already begun.
This time, the teacher who came to preside over the meeting was the leader of the language group, who was knowledgeable and spoke very elegant words.
The first team of Kunpeng Middle School led by Su Luo, and the first team of Shidai Middle School led by Sheng Zixin, the two teams sat facing each other.
Behind them are their audience.
Sitting in the first row were principal Zhang and other school leaders, as well as several leaders from the Municipal Education Bureau. This is a major event among schools, and the Education Bureau is also interested, come and see.
All the head teachers sit in the second row.
All the language teachers and the teachers of the other party are auditors as examiners, and they can point out mistakes at any time.
Even if they have their laptops ready at all times, in case they don't know it.
After going through so many things in the morning, the team led by Sheng Zijin was somewhat frustrated, and when they left at noon, they still had a grimace.
But this afternoon, their team has recovered.
That's because Sheng Zijin had already clearly emphasized at noon that there is no need to worry about anything, and they are here to suppress the arrogance of Kunpeng Middle School.
The Sheng family and the school are responsible for what happened.
In an instant, everyone felt as if they had been pumped, and they were all excited, determined to win this competition.
Both teams are already seated.
They all had their school badges on their chests.
The school badge is everyone's honor and a bargaining chip in competitions.
If you lose a game, you have to pay a school badge. Each team only has ten school badges, whichever team loses first will lose in this exchange meeting.
It's about honor, and everyone cares about it.
The competition process of the Poetry Conference is also very simple.
The first game is the theme game.
A topic is randomly selected, and both parties read the related poems in turn. For example, the theme is snow, as long as it is described in ancient poems, you can say it until there is a team that can't answer it.
The second game is a specific word competition system.
To extract a word, it must be contained in the poems answered. Both sides rush to answer, whoever answers more will get more points, and whoever wins.
The third game is amazing, quick questions and quick answers.
Each team sent a representative to ask each other questions in the form of quick questions and quick answers. Not only the respondent is tested, but also the level of the questioner is tested. This is very difficult and requires a very large accumulation of knowledge.
For Sheng Zijin, who was born in a scholarly family, poetry culture is simply at his fingertips. Among the students she brought this time, Yu Chen is also one who has accumulated a lot of poetry, and she is very sure about this competition.
But the ten students were still a little nervous and silently looked at Sheng Zijin.
Sheng Zixin comforted her proudly: "Don't worry, even if you get stuck and can't answer, isn't there still my sister? She is very good at this, don't worry! She will remind you when the time comes!"
"But, they have so many students, they will definitely remind them."
"If reminded, will they win glory?"
Sheng Zijin also nodded: "It's good to be normal, don't be so nervous, you are all carefully selected top students, you have to have confidence in yourself."
Hearing these comforting words, the ten students took a deep breath and sat down.
The ten people on Su Luo's side communicated with each other.
They are the top 11 students in their grade, why are they in the top 11, because Lu Mian, who is the number one, doesn't participate at all.
Su Luo glanced at the direction of the last row, and Lu Mian was still lying lazily on the table.
"Luo Luo, why don't you ask Lu Mian again." Eleventh said with a guilty conscience, "I don't think I'm good enough."
Su Luo pursed her lips, "Forget it."
Poor Eleven is kind of rushing to put ducks on shelves.
Perhaps the simple poetry competition can't satisfy the other party's needs. Suddenly a girl stood up on the opposite side, and said with a slight smile: "Such a simple competition is meaningless. Besides losing a school badge, let's add some chips."
"How to add?"
The girl who spoke was wearing ponytails, and her name was Gu Jingyi.
She glanced at the handsome dean in the last row of the lecture hall, she couldn't move her eyes, and said high-key: "If we win, can we invite this dean to accompany us for a meal?"
A dean who was named, squinted his eyes, and accompanied him for dinner
The students all looked at Director Qi with gossipy eyes, thinking about it but not daring to say it.
Director Qi's charm is so great that he has seduced the souls of students from other schools, and he is blatantly asking for a meal.
However, this is their dean, no matter how fierce or cold, it is theirs. If the other party wins away the dinner appointment, it will not only lose the face of Director Qi, but also the face of Kunpeng Middle School!
Su Luo asked back: "Then what if you lose?"
"We will lose two school badges!"
Sheng Zijin wanted to stop something, but it seemed that there was no need to worry too much. If the opponent loses, it will definitely be hit hard this time, and the next game will be easier.
She is the default.
The host teacher opened his mouth, and looked at Xiao Qimo apologetically.
Xiao Qimo looked at Lu Mian.
"Little bastard..." He whispered to her across the seat, "I'm going to be won away, what should I do?"
"..."
Lu Mian glanced at him lightly, "You can refuse."
"If I refuse, they will say that Kunpeng Middle School has no way of hospitality."
"..."
Lu Mian was speechless.
Fat Hao and Shou Hao in the front row hurriedly turned their heads.
"Brother Mian, if you go up to the competition, Director Qi should not be won."
Lu Mian narrowed her eyes: "You two..."
"Don't hit me, I'm praising you!"
Lu Mian stretched out her hand, about to pat Fat Hao's head, but the movement of reaching out was caught by Su Luo.
Su Luo blinked and smiled: "Teacher, we need to change the team."
"who?"
"It's Lu Mian, she raised her hand just now!"