When Mu Chenxi arrived at the dance practice room, Wake was already standing by the podium, holding the mouse playing the PPT, and clicking on the song and the dance that the cheerleader had won before.

"We're familiar with this dance. Just rehearse twice, so you don't need to waste too much time."

Su Xing played the PPT manuscript prepared in advance, and then looked up, "However, if you don’t jump for so long, in order to ensure that you don’t make mistakes, you have to take up everyone’s rest time. This is not in vain. I discussed with Professor He Ming and went to help. Of students, Professor He will give a free summary of knowledge points about the college entrance examination."

Su Wake raised the key point in his hand and shook it.

In the audience, the girls who were dissatisfied because they didn't have time to take a nap suddenly smiled.

"Yes, it should."

"Then I chose this one, fuck, do you have any comments?"

"No!"

The girls in the audience basically maintained a supportive attitude.

Wake up to make a final word, "Then you go to the locker room to change your clothes, and then let's practice directly, don't waste time."

A group of girls rushed to the locker room eloquently.

Mu Chenxi walked at the end, and there was a little sister with her arms around her, who twittered, "Chenxi, Fu Zhi is coming back! I think Fu Zhi is amazing! I have never seen a girl like her, studying Okay, so I can fight, I must ask her for an autograph!"

Mu Chenxi’s cold eyebrows were cold, and when she heard this sentence, she was even more engraved with frost, thinking that Fu Zhi was just a fight, and she looked like a girl with a tendency to social violence. Netizens were not afraid. For some reason, he was put on the hat of winning glory for the country, and his anger rose from the heart.

"She's amazing? What's so amazing?"

Mu Chenxi took out a piece of gum from her bag and stuffed it into the hands of the girl next to her, "She is a hero, haven't you seen her kick someone to death? A girl like this lives with you, you Don’t you think it’s scary?"

Moreover, what Mu Chenxi is most dissatisfied with is, "In the third year of high school, our seven-school joint exam, the final exam is coming soon, let everyone spend an afternoon rehearsing dance to cheer Fu Zhi, this is the school, we are students, Not here to be a free child laborer!"

"...Chenxi, don't get excited... I think it didn't delay our study time... Didn't wake up mean to send us the key points of study? Besides, my parents said that Fu Zhi was abroad and saved this. Many people, this is to fight for the face of our Chinese people!"

Mu Chenxi sneered, "Are you a student in Class One? Don't forget how bad the relationship between your class and Fu Zhi's classmates is. You have bet on it. Those who lose must be the office of that day. I apologize for things in here! Do you think Wake will give the review materials to your opponent? You, you are too naive!"

The girl's eyes flickered when Mu Chenxi said.

The relationship between Class 1 and Class 21 is really bad.

Even in Class 21, the group of people headed by Fu Zhi Songfang, obliquely asked other classes to exclude their class 1 and 2 students.

The girl hesitated.

Mu Chenxi struck the iron while it was hot, leaned over to her, and said in a low voice: "In fact, the strength of the teachers in the No. 1 Middle School is like this. Compared with the Wu family's voyage, it is more than a star and a half away. You can also see it. Class is a key class, but since Fu Zhi went to Class 21... Is the school's attitude toward Class 21 too tolerant?"

"In addition, Fu Zhi has strengthened He Ming and his party and won the award of the competition. Are you sure that the top teachers in your class will continue to teach you in the future?"

The girl clasped her hands and said, "It's already a third year in high school, shouldn't the school let these teachers take Class 21?"

"Have you ever seen a middle school since the opening of the school, except for Fu Zhi, who can ask for leave every day without being persuaded by the school?" Mu Chenxi bit her chewing gum, "As long as it is Fu Zhi, nothing is surprising."

"You tell me this, what do you want me to do?"

"I just can't stay in the first high school anyway. I have discussed with a few good students in your class before. We plan to transfer to study this semester. I am in a liberal arts class, and most of the cheerleaders are students in science classes. Many are friends in your second class, right?"

"People go to high places and water flows to low places. There are many opportunities in front of you. It depends on how you choose."

Mu Chenxi whispered in the girl's ear, then changed into the cheerleader uniform, turned around, and went to the dance studio first.

The Wu family is a big family in the capital, and the teachers at the school to which it belongs are also considerable.

In the past, Hangyuan did not lack any students, after all, the sign was there.

But now, what Mu Chenxi said there was that Hangyuan’s capital turnover was not open, and several shareholders withdrew their capital, and a group of students with good academic performance were lost.

This will greatly damage their school's enrollment in the coming year.

The school needs to recruit new and good seniors.

However, generally speaking, very few students from good schools in Beijing choose to transfer to another school. After all, changing the environment will have a bad influence on their college entrance examination results.

After the Wu family and his son returned from Myanmar, they were of a severely injured type.

Because of their investment in the Mu family movie, the two families became grasshoppers on a rope at the time, wanting to rely on the final movie to come back.

Mu's father is even very farsighted. Private schools are very profitable institutions, so he invested in Wu's school.

As the daughter of a shareholder of this school, Mu Chenxi thinks she wants to contribute to the development of the school.

Speaking of which, she was very grateful to Fu Zhi. If it weren't for Fu Zhi and Song Fang to do such a thing, to exclude the class one or two classmates, so that their self-esteem was frustrated, and it would not be her turn to provoke her.

After all, no top student can bear to be trampled under the feet of a group of mud in Class 21.

——

The afternoon dance rehearsal went particularly smoothly.

Su Wake sat on the side of the stereo, always feeling something was wrong, her eyes shot back and forth between Mu Chenxi and the other female protagonists who were sent to the toilet after dancing.

Su Xing sent a message to Song Fang, [Mu Chenxi especially cooperated with this cheerleader training. She has a bad relationship with Zhizhi. I always think she doesn’t pretend to be sick. It’s a bit strange. There are a few classes one and two. 'S female classmate, also...]

Song Fang was sitting in the playground and bragging with a group of schoolboys.

"My relationship with Fu Zhi? Let me tell you this. Back when I was kidnapped by gangsters, the other party said that if you want to save me, you have to eat shi. Do you know how Sister Zhi did it?"

The elementary school boys stopped playing basketball, and all leaned forward. Following Song Fang mysteriously raised his hand, he hissed, and then leaned down following his rhythm and put his ears close:

"My sister Zhi! A ten-meter-high cesspool, without a word, I kicked it down with the kidnappers!"

"cut!"

The schoolboys waved their hands and dispersed.

Song Fang was unhappy, "Oh, don't go, you chat! I really like sister Zhi!"

The phone on hand made two beeps.

Song Fang no longer forced the group of students who had left school because they were jealous of his good relationship with Fu Zhi.

He picked up the phone, glanced at it, his eyes condensed, and shook a call to wake up, "Mu Chenxi, this person, dogs can't change eating shi. You just watch these things she did before, her movie and sister Zhi In the film competition, how could she do the opening dance for Sister Zhi? As for the first and second class, we have torn apart with us, the contradiction is also there."

"I was thinking again. This was ordered by the school leaders. If they deliberately smashed the venue and acted as monsters, they would be notified and criticized and kept in file, right? I'm looking for the sophomore students to prepare for it. If it does, it will surely alarm the leader. After all, this is just my subjective guess. Mu Chenxi and the others will definitely come to question. It will have a big impact on the welcome party the next day, which is not very good..."

"In this way, what do they like, you can send me the video of that cheerleader."

"What are you doing?"

"you guess."

——

The next day, City A No. 1 Middle School ushered in, the first major welcoming event since Hangyuan arrived at No. 1 Middle School.

The school had lost money, and the scene was magnificent.

Coming in from the school gate, you can hear the exciting music melody from the speakers everywhere.

Students in three-color uniforms can be seen everywhere in the school, from the first grade to the third grade, standing in line, standing by the door in a square matrix like usual exercises between classes.

The mayor of city a came to greet Fu Zhi and shook hands with He Ming and his group who were still teaching at No. 1 Middle School.

Several reporters were frantically snapping photos of the school. From Fu Zhi's study, they talked about the construction of the No. 1 Middle School, and then to the big guys in front of the door.

"Wait, it's not right! Why does this banner say "Welcome Fu Zhi from Class 3 and 21?! Isn't she the first in the school and won the championship in physics competition? Still a student in Class 21?"

"I heard that Fu Zhi transferred from a small town in the country. Just after entering the school, he was questioned and walked through the back door. It was only arranged for Class 21. She had a live broadcast before doing the questions. Didn't you pay attention?"

"Didn't she prove her innocence? Why didn't she return to the first class?"

"Who knows, the school may have plans for the school, and we don't understand the educational arrangement."

"The teacher of Class 21, I missed it! Fu Zhi's achievement is afraid that even a provincial champion won't be able to hold it down, and he must be the national champion!"

"Who said no, the No. 1 Middle School can even invite Professor He Ming to make up the lessons. Fu Zhi and No. 1 Middle School are about to take off! This is so enviable and hateful of the college entrance examination candidates who have worked so hard but have no resources! "

Ma Mingquan, who is soaking red dates and wolfberries, can hear such chats wherever he goes.

As the biggest winner of the whole school, I have to ask him what his mood is now.

That is probably--

He really read it right back then!

Fu Zhi is a good seed! Like Song Fang and the others, they are both good boys and good students!

Ye Jiu stayed up all night secretly and didn't get up. Fu Zhi waited for him for a while, but he hadn't arrived at school.

But on the school side, Ma Mingquan's organization is also in place.

The reporter conducted an all-round interview with him, "Excuse me, did you choose Fu Zhi in your class?"

"Ah, we have a two-way choice. I think I look too much like her, too much like a father and a daughter. This is a kind of fate that Buddhism said."

The reporter glanced at Ma Mingquan's national character face, "emmm" in his heart, and silently handwritten the record: Teacher Ma blindly ran into a Chollima, wonderful!

Ma Mingquan noticed the "emmm" of the reporters and followed the "emmm" in his heart. He didn't understand, "Don't you think I am like Fu Zhi?"

"...Like it, there are also teachers and students." The reporters talked about human beings, **** talked about nonsense, and said nonsense: "Teacher Ma, a talented person, rich in learning, good looks, and handsome, he is really a contemporary teacher. A role model, the students taught are also top-notch!"

Ma Mingquan never thought that he would be praised so much by others. He blushed with embarrassment. He raised his hand and stroked his hair from front to back. "Think of me back then. It was also the school grass that swept the whole school. Chase me. The girl in, compared to the boy who chased Fu Zhi, she is doing her part!"

There was thunderous applause at the scene.

Ma Mingquan raised his hand, "Low-key and low-key."

Then, a deafening voice sounded, "Welcome Fu Zhi back to his alma mater!"

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

Prepared in advance, the rehearsed square team, under Director Liu's gesture with a raised hand, burst out a welcome sound that resounded through the sky.

Ma Mingquan: "..."

It was the wrong payment after all.

——

When Fu Zhi got out of the car, he heard Ma Mingquan's sentence, which was popular in the school.

I can't help but sigh that the human aesthetics really is constantly tending to a higher standard in the general environment.

After Fu Zhi came to the scene, he arrived at 8 o'clock as early as Director Liu gave her.

As soon as she came, the radio music melody reached Gaochao.

The students stood on both sides of the school gate, in line with the team, waiting for the next performance.

Huge hydrogen balloons are floating around on both sides of the door, tied with ropes.

There was also a special teacher who fired a salute.

Ma Mingquan gave the right to speak to Director Liu.

Director Liu said immediately: "Teachers, classmates, friends from the press, good morning everyone, today is a special day for Fu Zhirong to return to his alma mater in the No. 1 Middle School of City A, and it is also a special day for our country to establish an international physics competition. The venue, determine the style of the medal, and mail it to the First Middle School! After more than 11 years of hard study, the teachers have always insisted that you be like Fu Zhi, a good student with comprehensive development in morality, intelligence, physical education and labor!"

Fu Zhi: "..." Really? I do not believe.

Director Liu holding the microphone was full of enthusiasm for the speech.

Mu Chenxi gave a wink at the surrounding girls in cheerleading uniforms, and retreated to the team without a trace.

A high school teacher noticed that Mu Chenxi and the others who had been walking backwards were startled: "Aren’t you going to dance the opening dance? Why are you going back? Director Liu finished speaking, it’s your turn? Did you perform? What's the matter with you?"

Mu Chenxi was holding her stomach, looking uncomfortable, "Teacher, I'm sorry, we went out to eat hot pot yesterday and had a bad stomach. I want to go to the toilet as soon as possible.

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