Standing in the background, you can hear the movement in front of you.
It's basically just a bunch of gibberish sounds.
Feng Nai stood there, clutching his trouser pocket with one hand, raised his eyes and glanced in Mo Bei's direction. After touching the pink rabbit ear hat, his eyes stopped for a moment.
Mo Bei stood with his face sideways, thinking about what to do with the hat on his head.
I saw a hand, slender and white, with distinct joints placed on her head: "Your teacher doesn't care about you about the hat?"
"Don't worry about it." Mo Bei smelled the scent of mint tobacco approaching him, and replied two words in a very low voice.
Feng Nai said casually: "It seems that the management is not strong enough."
"Credit deducted." Mo Bei lowered his eyes and glanced at the speech again.
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, then took off the hat with his fingers, and twirled his fingertips twice: "Put it on after the speech, too many credits will be deducted, and there will be trouble during the national preliminaries."
Mo Bei glanced at him sideways, and saw that the man's chin was curved against the light, the tip of his tongue was against his lower lip, and what was in his mouth was the lemon mint candy she gave him just now.
It seems that feeding is not completely ineffective.
"Student representative, get ready." The teacher turned his back and waved at the two of them with a low voice.
Mo Bei's black hair was somewhat slumped due to wearing a hat, but that didn't affect her appearance.
But a certain Virgo master couldn't stand it anymore. Holding the speech in one hand, he raised the other hand directly, brushed Mo Bei's hair, and saw that the broken hair on that end became fluffy, so he looked careless closed his hand.
The teachers who saw this scene were a little stuck again.
Mo Bei didn't have any emotions, but that face was even more handsome, especially when the wind blew over, the floating black hair had a clear smell.
She is well aware of the obsessive-compulsive disorder that a certain great god will commit at certain times.
I didn't care.
On the contrary, when Feng Nai put his hand into his trouser pocket after the action just now, he raised his eyebrows because of the touch left on his fingertips.
Why is this guy's hair so soft...
"Okay, after this one finishes speaking, it's time for you to go on stage, pay attention to what the host says."
This kind of communication between the two schools, where the school leaders will come, is generally more formal.
In addition, both No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School are large schools with a large number of people, so the process must be done properly.
It's the same with the welcome party every year.
A special teacher will remind you in the background.
The teacher who was the host on the stage summed up some thoughts on a daily basis, such as the college entrance examination is getting closer and the countdown has begun. After this year, you will definitely recall your time in high school.
The students from the student union below are maintaining order and checking the actual number of people present in each class. Whoever fails to show up or dress inappropriately will be deducted collective class points and individual credits.
Seeing the discipline inspectors coming, classmate Li sneered again: "Almost all the other classes are here, but in our class, it's okay to lower his grades, and he doesn't even participate in this kind of group activities. Do you think you are the same as when you first entered school, a great e-sports god? Zhao Jianjian, I am not talking about you. You are familiar with Mo Nan. If you have time, you can persuade him not to daydream and get kicked out. Resign yourself to your fate when you come out, and feel a little bit in your heart."
(end of this chapter)