1210 Xixi Finds A Way Amid The Voice Of Arrogance (2/3)

Chapter 1210 Xixi finds a way in the voice of arguing (23)

The next day, during the big class break on Tuesday morning, Xixi mustered up her courage and ran to the podium. However, when she wanted to imitate the teacher, she lacked confidence, and called softly, "Everyone, please be quiet for a while, okay?"

Apparently, the little girl's voice was a little too low. When she yelled, only the students in the first few rows raised their heads curiously, while the students in the back hardly responded at all. Loud noise!

Seeing this, Xixi was a little anxious, but also a little bewildered and stood on the podium.

Fortunately, at this time, class leader Cao Ruolin stepped forward. Don't look at her wearing glasses and being as thin as bean sprouts. When she stood up, she shouted at the top of her voice, "Stop talking! Yang Xi has something to say to you!" You guys are negotiating!"

Cao Ruolin's voice and prestige still had an effect, the classroom of Class 3, Grade 2 suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the podium in unison.

"Well, that's right!" Xixi gestured gratefully to the class monitor, and then quickly talked about the "big matter" to be discussed, "That is, don't we have an open day next month? We know both Come here, and yesterday the teacher also said, we want to try to give a performance to Papa Mama..."

Because of nervousness, Xixi's voice was a little weak at first, and the students behind were a little commotion because they couldn't hear clearly. Chen Yuxuan even ran to the front and sat together with his good friends. Looking at Xixi, they whispered Playing and laughing, you poke me, I push you, making trouble non-stop.

But as she was talking, Xixi got into the mood, and her confidence began to rise, and the students behind her also heard what she said clearly.

"I want to discuss with you now to see what program we are going to perform." Xixi is still a little lacking in language organization, but fortunately, her memory is very good, and she immediately corrected herself, "I just want to watch the show first." Let's see what specialties everyone has, and then what kind of program do you want to act in!"

"What is specialty?" Lan Xin's deskmate Liao Qianqian asked curiously.

Lan Xin immediately answered Xixi with her loud voice, "It's what you can do! My specialty is swimming!"

Xixi stood on the podium, although her mouth was no longer nervous, but her body was still a little tense. The little girl's two small hands were unintentionally intertwined in front of her, and she gently pinched the hem of her clothes to play with, but her The standing posture is very ladylike, standing there obediently, with a kind of quiet feeling that I still feel pity for.

"Yeah! But I'm not asking about swimming, because there is no swimming pool for swimming! Let's see if you can do other things, such as dancing, singing, playing the piano, and those specialties." Xixi taught her behind her father's back. If so, speak softly.

Lan Xin giggled from below and said: "I know, you know all these Xixi, but I can only sing!"

"I don't sing well, but I can dance, just a little bit." Liao Qianqian scratched her head and said a little embarrassedly.

"I can't dance, I can sing..." Xiaoping Wang Leilei was very active, he raised his hand and said, after a while, he added, "I forgot to say, I can't play the piano... "

Maybe it's because Xixi's popularity in the class is very good, and everyone responded positively. However, everyone has a different situation when talking about it, which made Xixi feel a little dizzy. gosh.

The little girl stood on the podium stupidly, looking at this classmate for a while, and at that classmate for a while, her two beautiful big eyes were very confused.

Dad never said, how to solve such a situation!

At this time, Li Ruolan, the class teacher, happened to stroll over, wanting to see if these little guys had gone crazy during the big break, but what surprised her was that in the corridor outside the classroom, other classes were crowded with a group of children making noise The noisy ones were only the empty corridors of Class 3, Grade 2.

Where has everyone gone?

Li Ruolan walked through the back door curiously, and looked into the classroom through the window.

"Huh?" Li Ruolan stood outside the classroom with great interest, wanting to see how Xixi organized this small class meeting.

When everyone was talking about the same thing, Cao Ruolin raised her hand and asked, "Yang Xi, what kind of show are we performing? If it's dancing, I've also learned a little bit. If it's singing, then it's fine too! "

Xixi's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and said in distress: "Oh, I don't know either! Everyone is different..."

In order to show his sense of existence, Chen Yuxuan jumped up from the chair, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "What do you need to think about? Yang Xi, just go to the show and tell stories! You are so good at telling stories !"

I can't tell whether this sentence is a compliment or a joke, but these naughty boys rarely show their face to compliment a girl, so when Xixi heard it, she felt that Chen Yuxuan was talking bad about herself, and she couldn't help but groan Shrunken mouth.

However, Xixi did not shed tears because of this anger or sadness, she is now full of responsibility, thinking about preparing for this show!

"It's not like this, it's your show. If you want everyone to perform together, how can I do it myself?" Xixi held back the grievance in her heart, and argued in a low voice, "I want to perform for Baba Mama, everyone's Papa Let everyone come and see, they must be happy for us!"

Xixi's words had a motivating effect, and the students who had been laughing and laughing at first calmed down again.

"I want to perform because I want my dad to praise me!" Wang Leilei said standing up.

"Me too!" Cao Ruolin raised her hand high.

Lu Xiaoyu in the back definitely wants to support Xixi, she also raised her hands excitedly and said, "Xixi, I will perform with you!"

Everyone agreed with each other, and Xixi suddenly felt that she was not alone, and her mood suddenly improved. She nodded happily, and then asked crisply: "But, what kind of show should we perform? Do you have any show?" ah?"

Asking everyone to make suggestions, the classroom suddenly became quiet again. Students, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other. After all, they are all at an age where they have no idea of ​​their own!

Xixi was also thinking anxiously, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in the little girl's mind: "We, we can sing and dance together! Those who can sing will sing, and those who can dance will dance!"

Yup! Why do you have to just sing or dance? In fact, Xixi's thinking just now was a bit rigid, but now there is a string on it, and the little girl has an idea all of a sudden.

But at this time, there were always a few troublemakers who wanted to make trouble, so Jiang Chen deliberately yelled, "But I can't sing or dance, what should I do?"

Xixi was stunned for a moment, she didn't think that Jiang Chen was deliberately arguing with her, the little girl was still very active in trying to help Jiang Chen find a way, she hoped that everyone could put on a show, so that all the students could have a good time It's time to step onto the stage, just like in kindergarten!

Therefore, Xixi asked softly: "Then, what are your specialties?"

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Chen Yuxuan, who was at odds with Jiang Chen, yelled, "Cut, he can't sing or dance, so let him tell stories!"

The two little boys stared at each other with their heads held up like a anxious rooster.

Li Ruolan, who was standing outside the window, felt something was wrong, and she was going to go in to mediate.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, Xixi had a burst of inspiration. She clapped her hands together lightly, and said happily: "Hey, this is very good! We, we can use a story, and then everyone sings , some students dance, and some students can stand aside and read stories! That is, in the middle of singing, read stories when not singing!"

"Is there such a program?" Lan Xin, a Buddhist girl, couldn't help asking curiously.

"Yes! Baba and Mama, I and I all watched it when we were in America!" Xixi nodded seriously, and responded crisply, "It seems, it seems to be called opera!"

Isn't it just opera...

Of course, the children will definitely not be able to perform such a large-scale program as an opera. What kind of tricks will they play?