Chapter 62 Wang Rourou's Calculation

The weekend went by quickly, and it was time to go back to school.

In a week, it will be the basketball game, and Li Xiangyi and their basketball training are becoming more and more frequent.

Yun Jian didn't join their basketball training, which was a special case for her.

After all, Yunjian's technology is here, and no one will say anything.

"Xiaojian, today's evening self-study in our class has been canceled! Because I heard that there will be a class activity in the evening! We also want the students to come on stage to perform a show or something! And our class teacher also agreed, saying that it is for us to relax and unwind. Adjust your study state!"

Just after the afternoon art class ended, Lu Feiyan leaned into Yun Jian's ear, unable to be excited.

With the increase of grades, in the third year of junior high school, we are about to face the first big test in life: the senior high school entrance examination.

In this severe situation, it is difficult for students to adjust their mentality to study correctly.

So the class cadres in the class held a meeting, applied for the privilege from the class teacher, and took an evening self-study time in the evening to engage in activities, exaggerate the atmosphere, and make the students active.

The students in the class must have been overjoyed when they heard that the evening self-study was no longer needed, and that they could still do activities. So was Lu Feiyan.

No, Lu Feiyan ran over to Yun Jian after class to tell her.

"Oh." Yun Jian wasn't very interested in these things. She lay on the desk and squinted for a while.

"Aiya, Xiaojian, don't look like you don't care. It's rare to have such an event. After this event is over, we won't have time to play anymore. Then we have to concentrate on studying. You have to be happy. Ya!" Lu Feiyan pouted.

Then Lu Feiyan seemed to remember something, and she said to Yun Jian, "By the way, Xiaojian, you can also sign up for the evening self-study performance. I signed up and wanted to sing a song to heat up the atmosphere. Xiaojian, do you want to come with me?"

Yun Jian only raised her head at this moment, she pursed her lips and glanced at Lu Feiyan with a smile, "I'm not going."

"Oh... that's fine." Lu Feiyan had no choice but to give up.

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The evening self-study came as scheduled.

In fact, the purpose of this event is nothing more than to let everyone relax their tense emotions, so as long as you go to the class cadre to sign up, any student in the class can go up to the podium to perform a small show.

Like singing a song, dancing or something.

This event was actually thought up by Wang Rourou, the representative of the Chinese class, so she presided over all the events this time.

It can be seen before that this Wang Rourou likes to be in the limelight, otherwise she would not gossip Yunjian in front of the whole class.

During the event, the atmosphere was really lively. Lu Feiyan also went up to the podium to sing a song, and her sweet voice received applause from the whole class.

Yun Jian also applauded Lu Feiyan, and she sat in her seat and watched.

After Lu Feiyan stepped down, Wang Rourou held the list of classmates who came on stage to perform the show in her hand. Suddenly, she glanced at Yunjian maliciously and hummed in her heart.

"The next one is Yun Jian. She is going to perform a dance for us. Everyone welcomes her with applause!" Wang Rourou gave Yun Jian a surly look, and her voice sounded from the next second.

Obviously, Wang Rou Rou is holding grudges. She remembered that Yun Jian didn't give her the stage last time, and just ignored her, so she directly added Yun Jian's name to the list of people who were going to perform on the show.

And Wang Rourou is very aware of Yun Jian's origin.

From the countryside, where did you learn to dance?

Humph, she has already written her name, Yun Jian has to jump if he doesn't!

Wang Rourou suddenly pulled out a curved smile, which was very strange.

She was just waiting to see how Yun Jian made a fool of herself! Who told her not to give herself the stage that day.

The poor are more at fault, this is Yun Jian's own fault.