Chapter 22 Receiving Foreign Guests
"On Monday morning, after raising the flag, everyone rushed back to the classroom. Before they could even sit down, the broadcast kept repeating: 'Zhang Yue from Class 6-1 and Qi Ge from Class 6-3, please come to the headquarters immediately.'"
Zhang Yue felt strange, Xia Jingjing was the class leader, and Qi Ge from Class 3 seemed to be the propaganda commissioner. It was normal for them to go to the school office, but why did they want her to go? However, despite feeling strange, she still had to go. So Zhang Yue got up and said goodbye to the teacher, then walked with Xia Jingjing towards the school office.
On the way, Zhang Yue couldn't help but ask Xia Jingjing: "Do you know what's going on? Why wasn't Teacher Chen surprised at all when we asked for leave?"
Xia Jingjing looked at Zhang Yue with a strange expression: "You don't know?"
"What's up?"
"Elementary schools in Texas, USA have become brother schools with our school. This time it's the teachers from the American school who are visiting, and we're accompanying them to present flowers."
"Huh? I should know? Nobody told me!"
"Oh, it was Teacher Chen who recommended you, saying you're elegant and suitable. I thought you knew."
Alas, Zhang Yue couldn't help but let out a long sigh in her heart. Teacher Chen must really like herself, going to such great lengths to fight for herself. Actually, it's really not necessary. She remembered that this "glorious task" had nothing to do with herself back then, to the point where if Xia Jingjing hadn't said anything, she would have forgotten all about it.
It seems that this was the capital of those proud princesses in the big squad for a long time! Hehe, I don't know who's quota I took this time, and someone will be heartbroken! Thinking of this, Zhang Yue couldn't help but smile with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Stop smiling and let's go. What are you looking at? If we're late, we'll definitely get scolded!" Xia Jingjing couldn't help but pull Zhang Yue, who hadn't had time to cover up her smile.
Alright, this isn't something that needs explanation either. Zhang Yue comforted herself as she followed Xia Jingjing to the main team's department.
Seeing their arrival, Instructor Zhang of the big team didn't even bother with courtesy, grabbing her arm and directly throwing her to Music Teacher Guan. "Hurry up and put on makeup, foreign guests will arrive soon! Make it look good!"
Three girls were taken by Teacher Guan to the dance studio, where they applied rouge to Qi Ge's face.
At that time, what good cosmetics would the school have? Three yuan for white powder, the quality is no different from prickly heat powder. One yuan and fifty cents for rouge, it can only be used to make a red face, so that people in the audience can see clearly when dancing. But if you look closely, isn't that a monster?!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yue felt a chill and grabbed Guan teacher's hand, shouting: "Stop!"
Teacher Guan gave her a white eye and said bluntly, "Zhang Yue, what are you making a fuss about again? Didn't you hear Teacher Zhang say that the foreign guests will arrive soon? Don't waste time. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and change your clothes!"
Watching Qi Ge being painted with a bright red face by the teacher, thinking about her own fate later, Zhang Yue couldn't care less about being low-key anymore. She quickly went forward and grabbed Guan teacher's arm, shaking it vigorously: "Guan teacher, don't apply this to us, it's too ugly! If foreigners see this, won't it be a loss of face for our school?!"
Teacher Guan looked at Qige and frowned: "It's too thick, but I don't have anything else either?"
Zhang Yue's eyes lit up and he quickly said: "Teacher Guan, my mom has makeup. My house is close by, why don't I go back and get some?"
Teacher Guan seemed to be moved by this proposal, ran over to ask Teacher Zhang, and then came back to tell Zhang Yue: "You hurry up, come back within 15 minutes, or I'll replace you with someone else!"
"Alright, alright." Zhang Yue hastily agreed while hurrying home. Alas, it's not the change of person that's scary, but being given those two red slaps is the most terrifying thing!
Digression
Nothing more to say, Happy New Year!
To all the beautiful ladies who are reading this, may you have a brand new look for the new year, may your thoughts come true and may all your wishes be granted!
One by one, give them a kiss~