Chapter 607 The spring breeze blows away the red silk
A classroom was full of parents, Gu Zhaoming and Ruan Xueling sat in the seats of Gu Yang and Gu Jin respectively.
The head teacher Lao Wang drove all the students out of the classroom, closed the door, drew the curtains, and then officially held the parent-teacher meeting.
"There are still 100 days before the college entrance examination. I hope that all parents can put their children's college entrance examination as the most important thing... We must create a good environment for exam preparation, and we must always pay attention to children's physical and mental health, and don't put too much pressure on them...
During this period of time, let them be treated like emperors first, and then settle any accounts after the examination. "
Wang Anbang put the PPT on the side, and from time to time he raised positive and negative examples from previous years to attract parents' attention.
Outside the classroom corridor, there were many students standing, most of them holding review materials in their hands.
At this time, Zhu Di and Mo Mo represented the first class and came back from the meeting.
Zhu Di held the first rolled up red banner in his hand, waved and said: "Our class's custom-made banner has arrived."
A group of people gathered around.
The banner was opened, and Lu Xiaopang read with his hands on his hips: "Through practice and practice, no regrets in the third year of high school, and win the gold medal, who else can I do?"
Zhang Shan, Li Shi and the younger brothers applauded: "Good! You have momentum!"
Lu Mao frowned, and asked Zhu Di: "I remember the result of our vote, isn't it 'Heavenly King Gaidihu, all test 985; Baota Town River Demon, all test 211'?"
Zhu Di rolled his eyes: "It was rejected by Lao Wang. He can't tell the accident, and all the classes have always been on 211."
To really follow the results of the voting, it would be domineering to hang banners in other classes, but it would be a bit silly to hang them in the same class.
After all, many people aspire to higher Beijing University and Huada University.
Mo Mo still held a few oil-based pens in her hand, distributed them to the surrounding students, and then signed on the banner.
Gu Yang signed his name on the word "Kui", which is very elegant and clear, and it belongs to the favorite font of the teacher who corrects the paper.
Gu Jin immediately took the pen from her hand, and left his fluent signature on the right side of her name.
It is a running script with one stroke, elegant and flamboyant.
Originally Gu Yang and Gu Jin's names were lined up side by side, but now Feng Jue uses the same font as Gu Yang, it seems that they are a pair.
Gu Jin's slightly curved mouth froze.
Feng Jue smiled lowly beside Gu Yang: "Sister, our names match well together."
Gu Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, seeing the slyness in his eyes, "Did you deliberately ask your sister to sign first?"
After all, big brother and sister like to write running script. After she signed it, it couldn't be altered.
Gu Jin shot coldly at Feng Jue.
Feng Jue looked innocent.
Zhu Di, Mo Mo and Lu Mao saw this, and signed around Gu Yang's name.
Finally, Zhu Di circled their group’s signature with a big heart, and wrote a sentence next to it, "One high school group, the college entrance examination must win."
Gu Jin looked at the crooked love heart, and turned her eyes away in disgust.
Feng Jue also felt that the circle of names was an eyesore.
Zhu Di and the others had fun.
After the names were densely signed on the red banner, it was hung outside the classroom by Zhang Shan and Li Shi.
After that, everyone wrote their college entrance examination goals on the red ribbons, went downstairs in groups, and tied them to the sweet-scented osmanthus trees designated by their class.
This is also a tradition of No. 1 Middle School, implying "toad palace wins laurels".
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in their class is relatively tall, and Gu Yang can only reach the branches when he jumps up, which is not easy to tie at all.
Most of the lower branches have no place.
"Sister, I will help you."
Feng Jue stood behind her, suddenly took hold of her raised hand, slipped the red ribbon from her hand, and tied it with his own.
The spring breeze blew away the red silk, and she raised her head slightly, facing the smiling eyes of the young man.
(end of this chapter)