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After a period of time, the school was much calmer.

Miao Yihe has changed classes.

Enrique transferred.

The students who had been bullied by them were relieved and thanked Bai Ling for solving Miao Yihe for them.

After the noise, it entered the tense learning atmosphere.

That day, Bai Ling and Xia Kexin went to the canteen for dinner together.

"Bai Ling, the school is going to have an art festival. Several students in our class are going to dance hip-hop. Will you come with us?" Xia Kexin took a bite of rice and said vaguely.

Senior three holds an art festival every year, and each class has to prepare a program.

In fact, the students of class 18 don't really want to dance hip-hop. After all, some people in class 1 already dance hip-hop, and Ji Xin still leads the team.

Ji Xin is beautiful and very popular with students. She is embarrassed to dance hip-hop with them.

But class 18 likes to play on weekdays. Few of them have musical cells. They can't sing in five tones and have no talent for performance. Only hip-hop dance can make sense.

Because many people like yunqi, we usually watch yunqi's dance videos and learn a lot.

Xia Kexin is a big fan of yunqi. She has taught herself a lot of dancing. This time, Liao ran and several of her people decided to dance hip-hop.

But the audience Voted at the art festival. They didn't have Ji Xin's beauty, so they wanted to pull Bai Ling up.

Bai Ling has long been a man of the moment in No. 1 middle school, and she is also a new school flower. With her, there will be no tickets.

Moreover, even if Bai Ling can't dance, it doesn't matter. They are group dance. As long as they have good movements and follow everyone, there's no big problem.

"Not interested!" Bai Ling is lazy. She is used to being free alone and doesn't like to participate in such collective activities.

Xia Kexin was a little lost, "okay."

Liao ran was also very disappointed, but he didn't say anything.

After dinner, Xia Kexin said to Bai Ling while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "then go back to the classroom first. We have to go to the dance room to practice."

Bai Ling thought it would be OK to go to the classroom and said, "I'll go with you."

She won't attend, but it's good to see others dance.

Ten people participated in the festival, all of whom knew some basic dance skills.

We have classes at ordinary times, and we can only spare time for lunch to practice.

Bai Ling followed them to the dance classroom.

Xia Kexin just played music and the door of the dance classroom was pushed open.

The students of class 1 led by Ji Xin came in.

Ji Xinhui came forward and looked at the students of class 18. "This classroom is ours. Please go out."

"This is a public classroom. When did it become your exclusive class?" Liao ran said coldly.

"We always use this classroom, which is allowed by the teacher." Ji Xinhui put her hands around her chest and looked at them coldly, "otherwise you'll go to the teacher?"

Liao ran sneered, "did your teacher allow it, and did the headmaster allow it? I think we should go straight to the headmaster. "

The classmate of class 18 echoed, "that is, you have occupied this classroom since the beginning of school. People in our class have no chance to use it. It's not easy to practice once today. You'll find trouble. Don't think you're a key class. If the teacher likes it, you can do whatever you want."

Ji Xinhui smiled and looked at them proudly, "yes, we are the key classes, so the teacher will value us. If you don't accept it, you will also take the key classes!"

The students of class 18 are angry, but they have nothing to do!

Who makes them lose heart and learn less than others?

Even the first in the class can only rank 200th in one.

Xia Kexin drooped his eyes, walked to Liao ran and whispered, "or forget it. Let's go to the playground to practice."

Xia Kexin dances well, so she is the captain of the dance team.

She doesn't like making trouble, so she wants to step back.

But Liao ran refused, "no! I'm going to book this classroom today. You practice here. I don't see who dares to let us go. "

As soon as the voice fell, he Yinan came in.

When she saw all the students in class 1 standing still at the door, she said, "what are you doing standing? If you don't hurry to practice, there will be an art festival in three weeks. You must fight for my breath and get the excellent class. "

There are excellent classes in the art festival. He Yinan wants to get the best in everything.

She must also get the excellent class this time.

Ji Xin looked at Bai Ling, who stood silent on one side. Her eyes turned and went to he Yinan. She whispered, "teacher he, the classroom has been occupied by the students of class 18. Let's wait until they finish practicing."

He Yinan seemed to see the students of class 18, "joke! I won this classroom for you. Other classes can't use it except ours! "

After that, she said to the students of class 18, "you go to other places to practice."

"Why?" Liao ran angrily said, "we'll practice here!"

"What qualifications do you have to practice here? Your results are in the top 100? " He Yinan disdained, "when you get into the top 100, talk to me again!"

Last time she lost a big man in class 18. This time she must save her dignity.

Bai Ling, who had been silent all the time, suddenly laughed, "what teacher he means is that all the students in our class get into the top 100, give them the classroom, and don't step into this classroom in the future?"

As soon as he Yinan saw Bai Ling, his face sank, "that's right!"

"Let's make a bet?" Bai Ling put her hands in her pockets and raised her eyebrows slightly. She was lazy.

"What bet?" He Yinan looked at her suspiciously.

"I bet our class will be the first in the midterm exam, and every student in our class will be in the top 50." Bai Ling said faintly.

The students in class one burst into laughter.

Class 18 was ashamed.

Although they were also angry with he Yinan, they didn't dare to make such a bet with her.

The first class in grade, the first 50 in grade?

What kind of a bad bet is this?

They can't afford to bet.

He Yinan immediately smiled, "Bai Ling, are you stupid? Bet me on this? Our first class has the best grade. We are the first in every exam. Even the first five grades are in our class. What do you bet with me? "

Bai Ling raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly, and was a little irritable. "Just say whether to bet or not!"

"Good!" Probably stimulated by Bai Ling, he Yinan promised without hesitation, "what if you lose?"

She can't wait to see Bai Ling lose.

"For the class that loses, clean the toilet and clean the whole grade for a month, give up the dance classroom, and then write an apology letter to each class that wins." Bai Ling's voice is shallow.

"OK, I'll bet you!" The smile on he Yinan's face can't be hidden.

She will win.

The students of class 18 are all sad. They know that Bai Ling wants to vent for them. She doesn't mean to blame her, but

They will lose this time!