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    "Song..." As soon as Xie Xiaoyu opened his mouth to show her goodwill, Song Shuang rolled her eyes at her and turned around.

    "Come on, Xiaoyu, if Song Shuang and the others embarrass you, just tell us, and we'll decide for you!"

    An Ran shook her shoulders and gave her a worried look.

    Xie Xiaoyu sighed heavily, "Oh, Lao Zhang is embarrassing me, wish me good luck." In the second self-study class, Xie Xiaoyu found an empty rehearsal room and called Song Shuang to discuss with her. Next week's posters and what programs will be out.

    "Song Shuang, do you have any ideas?"

    Xie Xiaoyu asked her and opened a notebook to record the key points of their discussion.

    But Song Shuang didn't give her this chance at all.

    Song Shuang held the phone and quickly swiped her thumb on the screen. She didn't know what she was looking at. It seemed that Xie Xiaoyu's words were automatically blocked, and she didn't answer her for a long time.

    The rehearsal room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground, and the atmosphere was extremely cold for a while.

    Xie Xiaoyu sighed, trying not to care that Song Shuang treated him as air, and continued to ask her, "Well... Do you think it's better to sing an English song or read an English poem aloud in the program?"

    "Whatever~"

    Song Shuang spit out two words very perfunctorily, but his eyes still didn't take his eyes off the phone screen.

    "What about the poster? Have you ever thought about a theme?" Xie Xiaoyu resisted the urge to wake her up with a pot of boiling water, and continued to ask her patiently.

    This time, Song Shuang expressed her opinion. She rolled her eyes and glanced at Xie Xiaoyu, "You are the representative of the English class. You can choose whatever theme you think is good. I'm not good at English."

    After speaking, she got up and left the rehearsal room, never coming back for the entire class.

    "Oh, forget it, it's better to have no opinion than to make trouble." Xie Xiaoyu comforted himself, so he decided to come up with a plan by himself.

    In fact, she didn't want to take on this job that much. The organizers of this kind of thing usually do thankless work and delay study time, but as an English class representative, she can't refuse.

    In line with the heartbeat of going all out to do anything, Xie Xiaoyu spent a class time going to the school library to check materials.

    In the end, she chose two themes as candidates, one was the recommendation of classic English movies and literary works, and the other was the introduction of their school and Spring High School and the summary display of cultural exchange activities over the years.

    After returning home, she spent another night thinking about what type of show to arrange, but she didn't have any good ideas after thinking about it.

    One is that she doesn't know what the classmates are good at, and the other is that she always feels that the programs she thinks are not creative.

    In the end, Xie Xiaoyu decided to find Lu Fang for help.

    "dong dong dong~"

    Just as Lu Fang finished putting away today's papers, there was a knock on the door of the room.

    "I don't drink milk today, Mom~" Lu Fang shouted at the door.

    At this time of the day, Mu Yun would heat up a glass of milk for Lu Fang, so he naturally thought it was his mother who was knocking on the door.

    "Hey, it's me!" The door was opened with a clatter, Xie Xiaoyu poked his head in, and said in a cute tone as possible, "Do me a favor~"

    Lu Fang leaned back on the chair and folded his arms, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

    Xie Xiaoyu immediately got into the room and sat opposite him, "It's about the posters and the programming."

    "Aren't you and Song Shuang responsible for this? Why, she doesn't cooperate? Or is she bullying you?"

    Lu Fang knew early on that it was impossible for these two to work together harmoniously.

    "Oh no~ She said my English is good, so let me decide."

    Xie Xiaoyu waved her hand and denied it. On the one hand, she didn't want Lu Fang to feel that she was too failed and too popular, and on the other hand, she didn't want her relationship with Song Shuang and the others to become more rigid. If she told the truth, Lu Fang would definitely help She came out.

    "I have chosen two themes for the poster, and I will let Lao Zhang choose the last one, but I have no idea what to do about the show. Do you have any suggestions?"

    Lu Fang pointed to his nose, "Ask me? I don't have any artistic skills."

    "But you have a good mind. You can help me come up with ideas." Xie Xiaoyu began to blow the rainbow fart.

    Lu Fang obviously liked this set very much and began to think seriously.

    "There are only so many English-speaking programs, such as singing, dancing, or reciting a poem, but they are all boring." Xie Xiaoyu muttered beside him.

    "Who said it must be an English program? The opening ceremony of the exchange and cooperation week should also show our national quintessence."

    Lu Fang suddenly said something while turning the pen in his hand, he just didn't understand why the show had to be related to English, but this sentence woke Xie Xiaoyu, and instantly regained his spirit.

    "Yes, I have to talk to Lao Zhang tomorrow, but even if it is possible, will there be people in our class who can master Peking Opera, face-changing, or martial arts?"

    "Well, as far as I know, no."

    Xie Xiaoyu sighed, "Damn, that's not for nothing."

    Suddenly another idea came to mind, "I see! We can do a combination of Chinese and foreign countries."

    The next afternoon in the self-study class, Xie Xiaoyu walked up to the podium, "I'm sorry to disturb everyone."

    After listening to her words, the classmates raised their heads one by one, some with no expression on their faces, and more with the displeasedness of being disturbed.

    Xie Xiaoyu could only bite the bullet and continue, "About the opening ceremony performance of the exchange week with the partner school, I have an idea to use English to interpret our classic Chinese stories, such as Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and the white snake. It's like a biography, so I need my classmates to cooperate and arrange a short play."

    "Ah? Why are you making so much trouble? There's no time to schedule any dramas now."

    "That's right, you can't waste everyone's time to accompany you to realize your dream of being a director just because you want to be in the limelight."

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