The second watch arrives, this chapter is a small conspiracy, and it will be revealed in the next chapter. As for the intention, dear friends will soon understand.

"Squad leader, the performance of the first class is poetry recitation!"

"Squad leader, the second class is going to perform a model play, but which one has not been decided yet."

"Squad leader, Class 4 is performing an erhu solo."

"Squad leader, Class 5 is performing the chorus Dongfanghong."

"Squad leader, Class 6 is performing a group dance."

"Squad leader, Class Seven's performance is also a group recitation."

"Squad leader, Class 8 is performing a chorus, and the repertoire is to be determined."

"Squad leader, Class Nine is performing single-man martial arts."

"Squad leader, Class Ten hasn't decided what to perform yet, and it seems they are also looking for news from each class."

Half an hour later, everyone found out the situation of other classes. The tentative programs of each class were similar to what everyone had proposed before. However, as far as this era is concerned, it seems that these things are what everyone knows.

After pondering for a while, Qiao Ningyi made the decision: "How about this, our class will also have a chorus, but I will play the accordion solo for everyone. As for the repertoire, everyone will report what they are good at. In the end, we will choose a meeting The tracks with the largest number of people, so that the quality can be guaranteed.”

Yuan Mengmeng curled his lips: "Squad leader, Deputy Yang's accordion is pretty good, why are you not democratic at this time?"

"Mengmeng!" Yang Xiaoli yelled, and looked at Qiao Ningyi apologetically, "Squad leader, don't listen to Mengmeng, my accordion is definitely not as good as yours."

Qiao Ningyi glanced at her lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully just now, how about this, you play the accordion, and I will be the conductor. Now everyone is starting to report the repertoire. Write it down on paper and hand it to me."

"Yes!" Yang Xiaoli responded, and said again, "Let me do the statistical task. What the monitor said is that as the deputy monitor, I am indeed too dereliction of duty."

"Okay." Qiao Ningyi stared straight at her, "I believe you can tell the difference between right and wrong."

"Squad leader" Yang Xiaoli sighed helplessly. "Your prejudice against me seems to be too deep, forget it, don't say more, I believe, you will see my sincerity."

"Do you believe her?" Luo Xiaoqiong whispered in Chu Xia's ear,

"It's too fake. It's really too fake. You said that a person's personality will undergo such a big change? Anyway, I don't believe it!"

Chu Xia gave her a warning. She would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. Now she is not completely sure whether Yang Xiaoli is a villain, but when she doesn't have enough ability to protect herself, she doesn't want to cause trouble.

The two have been together for so long, and there is still a basic tacit understanding. Luo Xiaoqiong also fell silent immediately.

The statistics are finally out. Everyone can sing, Dongfanghong!

"We decided after inquiring about it. Therefore, we must not be the same as other classes, so how about it?" Qiao Ningyi sighed, "Come back from shooting instead. Only Sun Shangmei can know this song. Yang Xiaoli, you are in charge of teaching it." she."

"it is good."

"Why should she teach me?"

Yang Xiaoli and Sun Shangmei said almost at the same time.

"Just because you can't." Qiao Ningyi glanced at Sun Shangmei lightly, "This is the only choice. If you don't learn to sing well, you will quit the show!"

"Why?"

"Can you change the word?" Qiao Ningyi frowned, "I told you, it's because you don't know how to speak!"

"You bully!" Sun Shangmei said with her neck flushed.

"What do you think!" Qiao Ningyi said and stood up, "The class meeting is here, everyone can go to dinner, I will ask the captain to borrow the accordion, and rehearsal will start after dinner."

"You two go to eat together, Sun Shangmei and I are together." Yang Xiaoli said as she walked up to Sun Shangmei, "Let's go to eat together, and I will teach you as soon as it's over."

Sun Shangmei looked at her with a cold face, then turned and walked towards Luo Xiaoqiong: "You teach me, will you?"

"Ah?" Luo Xiaoqiong, who didn't understand the situation, was a little taken aback.

"As long as you can learn it, it doesn't matter whoever teaches you if you don't lose face to class three." Yang Xiaoli smiled at Luo Xiaoqiong, then turned to chase Yuan Mengmeng and Qi Jihong who had already left the dormitory.

Luo Xiaoqiong blinked at Sun Shangmei: "Are you really going to let me teach you?"

"What do you think?" Sun Shangmei glared at her, "We are all from the Hongqi Commune, and you have the best opportunity among those from the Hongqi Commune. Shouldn't you help the fellow villagers?"

"Okay, I'll teach." Luo Xiaoqiong sighed helplessly, "Sun Shangmei, is the position of Hongqi Commune in your heart so important?"

"That is, I was born and raised on the land of Hongqi Commune, that land"

Chu Xia and Liu Meijun glanced at Luo Xiaoqiong sympathetically, and quickly slipped out of the dormitory. "Wait for me!" No matter what happened, Luo Xiaoqiong picked up the lunch box and ran out.

"You don't love your hometown too much!" Sun Shangmei stomped her feet angrily, "I'll argue with you again later!"

After catching up with Chu Xia and Liu Meijun, Luo Xiaoqiong sneezed: "Sun Shangmei must have scolded me. You two are too disrespectful. How could you leave me and run away."

Chu Xia glared at her: "You still have the nerve to say it, knowing Sun Shangmei's high-profile problem, you still insist on hitting the gun, so we won't accompany you to suffer."

"I'm just curious, I just can't tell whether she is singing high-profile, or she really loves Hongqi Commune so much. Isn't this just trying to figure it out, hey!"

"I guess even she can't figure it out, but you still want to figure it out?" Liu Meijun hugged her, "You should stop thinking about such insignificant questions, and think about it now, how to teach her to sing "Return from Targeting" , as far as I occasionally heard her humming, I can tell you with certainty that she has a standard tone-deficient and straight accent, haha, congratulations, you have received a difficult task!"

"Isn't it?" Luo Xiaoqiong's eyes widened, with a look of wanting to die, "Don't scare me, I'm pretty hungry, but if you scare me, why would I lose my appetite at all?"

As expected by Liu Meijun, after the class started that night, Luo Xiaoqiong really knelt down and arrived at Sun Shangmei's place in a very simple tone. It's really hard to reach the blue sky!

Without any choice. She asked Sun Shangmei to sing Dongfanghong, her best song. In the end, she found sadly that the so-called best at it is that none of the sentences are on the tune!

"Why don't you stop singing and just lip sync when the time comes." No way, Luo Xiaoqiong suggested.

"No. I am a soldier, and I am determined not to cheat!"

Luo Xiaoqiong: "" I want to die!

In the next few days, all classes fell into an unprecedented period of excitement. There is no girl of this age who does not like to be lively, especially such a large-scale performance, put it aside. This is simply something that no one dares to think about.

Therefore, even if you are dizzy in class every morning, and practice like a dead dog in the afternoon, but at night, everyone immediately returns to life and vitality!

Of course, except for early summer, because when the anniversary is celebrated, there will be a big military parade. Including their group of recruits. So, training missions these days. Much heavier than the previous few days.

She has no problem with the standard of movement, but she really can't bear it if she really suffers like this every day.

Fortunately, if you can't bear it, you can't bear it, but you won't faint.

The atmosphere in Class Three these days has been unprecedentedly harmonious.

Yang Xiaoli, who was in charge of playing the accordion, was very happy, and Yuan Mengmeng was also very happy. When she was happy, she stopped finding faults with everyone. Without her finding faults, the atmosphere in class three was naturally harmonious.

Of course, except for Sun Shangmei who has been running wildly on the avenue that is out of tune, she is not happy not to let her participate, but after studying these days, she has not improved at all!

It's really amazing to be able to out-tune to this level.

That night, everyone was rehearsing again. Finally, Qiao Ningyi couldn't bear it anymore and made a stop gesture: "Sun Shangmei, you are a member of the third class, right?"

"The squad leader wants to kick me out of the choir?" Sun Shangmei responded quickly.

"I don't want to do this, but you don't have a single song that you are good at. I beg you, give the members of class three a way out. Don't make a sound, okay?"

"You are insulting people!" Sun Shangmei was angry.

Qiao Ningyi looked helpless: "People, being too competitive is actually a sign of inferiority. Sun Shangmei, this is your shortcoming, you have to learn to accept it!"

"Nothing is unachievable!"

"Yes, you are right, but there is not enough time now!" Qiao Ningyi sighed, "Sun Shangmei, if you want to go on stage, there are plenty of opportunities. In addition to the anniversary, there will be performances on New Year's Day and Spring Festival. If you come from Work hard now, I believe that by then, you will be able to stand on the stage confidently!"

"I'm a member of the third class, so I must participate!" Sun Shangmei really screwed up.

"You can participate, I just ask you not to speak up!"

"That's deception!" Sun Shangmei snorted coldly, "Other classes can recite, why can't our class? Aren't you trying to show off your city soldiers' ability? Qiao Ningyi, I won't give in to you!"

Qiao Ningyi stroked her forehead with a headache, well, she really can't do anything about Sun Shangmei.

"Sun Shangmei, would you like to go out for a walk with me?" Yang Xiaoli stood in front of Sun Shangmei with a smile.

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person!" Sun Shangmei glared at her, "If you want to flatter the monitor, you can do it yourself. Don't think about using me as your capital for flattering!"

"Sun Shangmei, you are simply a mad dog!" Yuan Mengmeng took a step forward and grabbed her by the collar, "You keep telling yourself how righteous you are all day long, but right now, you are making class three a laughing stock because of you alone, Is this what you call righteousness? Or, is this the righteousness of your Red Flag Commune?"

"You say I can do it, but you can't say our commune!"

"Ah! My eyes!" Sun Shangmei punched Yuan Mengmeng down on the bed, covered his eyes, and curled up into a ball.

"Blood!" Yang Xiaoli screamed and ran out quickly.

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