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    "OK, I''ll go to those little guys to clean up. But it''s a little difficult to keep them in line! " Zhang Wei hesitated.

    These students are willing to follow him because they don''t behave themselves and follow the rules. Now let them work all day. These people will complain a little.

    "What? You can''t hold them down? " Qin Feng asked.

    "No! A bunch of lettuce and melon seeds, how can I not hold them down! " Zhang Wei blew his beard and stared.

    That''s too belittling him.

    "That''s all right. When they can make money in the future, they won''t abandon it. Of course, there must be some people who are really not satisfied with the status quo and want to mix up if they have to toss around. You take them out. First, avoid them disturbing the whole working atmosphere. Second, sometimes the world also needs some cruel people, so let these people deal with those who don''t obey the rules. " Qin Feng said.

    Zhang Wei nodded. That''s what he''s been worried about.

    In this world, not everyone will reason with you. What if you meet that unreasonable person? There''s no other way except to beat him. He''s afraid of you.

    Report? If it works, there will be no black and white in the world.

    "Well, I''ll go first. Step up these two days. On New Year''s day, I will go to investigate. " Qin Feng waved in.

    Looking at Qin Feng''s figure entering the Kaile Grand Theater, Zhang Wei was filled with emotion.

    This is just a junior high school student, but the result is more thorough than himself, who has been fooling around in society for several years.

    This man is more angry than others!

    Not much conference, the 40th anniversary of the fourth middle school began.

    Each class performs a program in turn. Finally, the most popular programs will be selected on site and relevant prizes will be awarded. Of course, these days, junior high school prizes are nothing more than some exercise books, ball pens and so on. However, the value of the prize is not important. What matters is the collective sense of honor.

    "Mr. Liu, I heard that your class will devote time to rehearsal after 4 p.m. every day. Your monitor Shen Manli is involved. Will it delay her study. You know, she is the only person in the school who can surpass he kongxin in our class. Don''t delay her. " A middle-aged man walked up to teacher Liu and said with a smile.

    "Miss Chen, Shen Manli has always been a good student with excellent character and learning. She has been the monitor for three years. She not only has excellent academic results, but also helps our teacher manage the class well. Such top students know very well how to manage their time. On the contrary, he kongxin of your class only studies. Although his grades are excellent, he only cares about his own excellence. There is no spirit of unity. " Liu said with a smile.

    "Miss Liu, what you said makes me sound jealous. As a student, the most important task is to study. Everything else is not important. He kongxin can always maintain the first grade in junior high school and focus on learning. In this way, he will certainly continue to maintain his honor of first grade in senior high school. In this way, he will be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University and enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the future. His life will be smooth. On the contrary, Shen Manli of your class, when a monitor, spends so many events on things unrelated to learning. No wonder she can''t surpass he kongxin! " Teacher Chen''s words revealed absolute pride.

    This guy is so angry! Miss Liu scolded in her heart.

    "What''s more, even if Shen Manli helped the students in the class so much, both the total score and the total ranking of your class still lag behind our class 5. It seems that this time, the middle school entrance examination, is still so. No wonder Miss Liu will spend so much energy on this anniversary. Your class can only stand out by virtue of this activity! " Mr. Chen laughed.

    "Miss Chen, you ~ ~ ~" Miss Liu gritted her teeth.

    "Well, no more. Our class will start to prepare. Miss Liu, I wish your class a winner in advance! " Mr. Chen left with a smile. But he turned around and smiled coldly.

    you must be dreaming! Even if this award, I won''t give it to you! Miss Chen left with her head held high.

    This damn guy! Miss Liu clenched her fist. I ran to show off in front of myself.

    "Mr. Liu, is this Mr. Chen who has always made you hate the itchy teeth, but has nothing to do?" Qin Feng asked.

    Although the two classes have been in a competitive relationship, the two classes do not have classes in the same teaching building. In addition, Qin fengna has always focused on games and has been very vague about the teachers of these five classes. I saw it clearly today.

    "How can you talk!" Mr. Liu raised his eyebrows, but then he grinned, "but don''t say, what you describe is really appropriate. I really hate his itchy teeth, but I have nothing to do with him! "

    In the past, Mr. Liu had no choice but to hate secretly, and then did more exercises for his classmates. But as a result, it''s still like that. There are many top students in class 5, and the total score is relatively good. It''s useless for him to do more exercises for his students.

    But now, with Qin Feng, he naturally has a peaceful mind.

    "I''ll wait for you to fight for my face! All right, go and get ready! " Teacher Liu told me.

    Qin Feng nodded.

    Soon, the show began. From the first day of junior high school, one class performs one by one.

    "Catch up!" At the moment, an old gentleman hurried in.

    Looked around, thought, found a seat and sat down. I decided to talk to the school leaders of the four middle schools after the performance. The old man is no one else. He is an old professor of the capital Conservatory of music who has taught Qin Feng for two days. He came back this time with the special recruitment documents of the Beijing Conservatory of music.

    He didn''t want to waste the future Chinese music masters, so he rubbed with the school leaders for two days, got the special recruitment document, and then came in a hurry.

    Qin Feng, I will never let you squander your talents like this! The old man clenched his fist.

    "Well, you students, as long as you follow the rehearsal, there must be no problem." Qin Feng looked at Shen Manli and others and cheered them up.

    "Well, we will work hard!" The crowd nodded.

    Although they only rehearsed for a week, they were very attentive. They believed that with the melody and dance of this song, they would win the first place and win glory for the class.

    Looking at the first grade, the second grade performed, and the third grade was about to turn to the penultimate class two, Zhou Bo had an accident.

    "Oh, Qin Feng, I accidentally fell on my foot and couldn''t dance!" Zhou Bo said, covering his ankle.

    "Are you okay? Can you stand up? " The crowd quickly gathered around and asked.

    "I can''t stand up. I didn''t know who it was. I spilled water here. I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom and fell down accidentally!" Zhou Bo looked sad.

    "What should I do?" Everyone is in a hurry. The dance rehearsed by these seven people is now missing one. What should I do? Then many actions can''t be done.

    "Qin Feng, why don''t you go! You taught us all the songs and dances. You should have no problem! " Zhou Bo said with flashing eyes.

    Qin Feng frowned slightly.

    "Go ahead, or everyone will rehearse for a week, and the students will be very disappointed!" Shen Manli said.

    Qin Feng didn''t want to go on stage. Because I want to keep a low profile. Because half a year later, that is, after the high school entrance examination, we will no longer be able to keep a low profile. So in the precious time of the previous six months, Qin Feng hopes to make money in a low-key way. Otherwise, if you are too high-profile as a student, it''s easy to help yourself make money in private.

    But now, it seems that we can''t keep a low profile.