- "What's our slogan?"
- "It's over, I forgot about this."
- The group didn't realize until now that the slogan hadn't been designed.
- "Think of one temporarily."
- "What am I supposed to think?"
- "Brother Jiang, you are good at language, hurry up and think of one." Everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Mo and Luo Nanqiu for help, "Brother Qiu, don't be idle, think about it."
- The two who had high hopes: "..." Can I refuse?
- Luo Nanqiu asked expressionlessly, "What type do you want?"
- "It's domineering."
- "You must be angry."
- "Let's be more literary."
- Jiang Mo: "Can you unify the opinions?"
- Everyone was silent for a while, and then broke the jar and said: "It's okay. One for each style."
- Luo Nanqiu said thoughtfully, "Your father will always be your father?"
- Jiang Mo said casually, "You know, you look like an illiterate person right now."
- "Hahahaha-"
- Luo Nanqiu: "Then you think of one first."
- Jiang Mo: "..."
- He held it for a while before saying, "Class A, Class A, I'm Class A, again, Class A."
- Luo Nanqiu couldn't help laughing, "Jiang classmate... you also look like an illiterate now."
- Jiang Mo: "Forget it, think seriously."
- Finally they finally thought of one seriously.
- "Read it in English," someone suggested.
- "Okay, okay."
- The final effect was quite good - with Jiang Mo and Luo Nanqiu as "pillars", it was strange that the scene was not sensational.
- Those who get the school grass win the world.
- Class A of Senior Three can definitely be regarded as the class with the highest value in Binjiang No. 6 Middle School. With the best results, it is naturally a dazzling existence like much attention.
- The order of appearances is reversed. Start with the sports class, and then there are fifteen classes to Class A in the order.
- They appeared at the finale, and when they were bored, they began to stare at the phalanx of other classes.
- They bought a variety of uniforms, grotesque, and one class even bought doll clothes.
- "Left foot Tsinghua, right foot Peking University?" Luo Rong was stunned when he heard the slogan of a class that was walking, "This is Class Seven, right? How dare you? We dare not say left foot Tsinghua and right foot Peking University."
- "Wow, the effect of the show. Why do you care so much?" Ji Yuntao disagreed.
- Luo Nanqiu said quietly, "It's good to have a dream."
- Jiang Mo answered expressionlessly: "Whether it can be realized or not is another matter."
- Everyone held back their laughter and said to themselves that is so typical of boss.
- The procedure of the opening ceremony was quite cumbersome, which was reflected in the fact that the group of school leaders, Barabara, talked endlessly - after the principal finished speaking, there was the vice-principal, and after the vice-principal finished speaking, there was the director of the Political Department, and after the director of the Political Department finished speaking, there was also the secretary of the League branch, unlimited nesting dolls.
- Just when the students were about to fall asleep, the competition finally officially started.
- The athletes of each class prepare for the preparation activities, and those who write the radio draft also write hard in the base camp of their class.
- The rostrum was very busy. After the meeting, the volunteers from the student union scattered and arrived at the designated location to wait.
- As an athlete, Jiang Mo didn't need to work for the student union, but he was the president of the student union, so he still had to do the necessary organizational work. After he finished the work, he made sure that there was no problem with the rostrum, and returned to the base camp to get his number plate.
- "Pin this pin for me." Luo Nanqiu carried his number plate and two pins, and when he came back, he walked over in three or two steps.
- Jiang Mo took it and gave it to him cleanly.
- "Let me help you," Luo Nanqiu said. "Turn around."
- Jiang Mo obediently handed him the number plate and pin.