Chapter 156 I'm good, you're bad

"Dear teachers and dear classmates, hello everyone, I am Li Luo from Class 8 of Senior 1."

“I am honored to stand under the national flag today and share my learning experience with you.”

"..."

After cooking chicken soup on the flag stand for three minutes, Li Luo finished his speech, walked down from the stage, walked to the rest area next to the flag stand, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Chanxi, who was standing on his right, leaned over to his ear and asked quietly, "How does it feel to give a speech on stage for the first time?"

"It feels so hot." Li Luo pulled the scarf around his neck. "Standing under the national flag and giving a speech really makes my blood boil."

"Not a single word of your truth." Ying Chanxi rolled his eyes at him.

"What I mean is," Li Luo pointed at the scarf around his neck, "your scarf is very warm. I get hot when I'm nervous. I'm almost sweating."

Actually, I'm not nervous.

Even though he had no such experience in his previous life, his mental age was at least that of a man in his thirties. He had even been on stage several times after his rebirth, so he was already a worldly-wise person.

It’s just a speech, nothing special.

Especially with the memory palace in hand, Li Luo gave an impromptu speech, which even made the dean of studies who was presiding over the flag-raising ceremony nearby nod in appreciation.

The reason for going on stage this time was mainly because the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School had arranged another monthly exam in December.

Li Luo ranked 15th in the whole school and is still the only student in the parallel class to be ranked in the top 40.

Therefore, at the request of the Dean of Studies, Li Luo from Class 8 of Grade 1 was asked to prepare and share his learning methods and experiences at the flag-raising ceremony.

This is really the first time in two lifetimes.

In Li Luo's impression, any student who can go on stage to give a speech during the flag-raising ceremony is an awesome guy.

For example, the student next to me, Ying Chanxi, always ranked first in the grade and was often called to the stage to speak.

After the flag-raising ceremony, Li Luo followed Class 8 back to the classroom.

After the morning classes were over and a simple lunch, Li Luo and Shi Yanran went to the student union meeting room and sat down.

As the president, Xu Youyu, after explaining the routine daily affairs, began to tell everyone about the New Year's Eve party at the end of the month.

“元旦晚会在12月31号举行，次日1月1号就是元旦节，连带着1月2号和两天周末，就是元旦假期。”

"On the day of the New Year's Eve party, there were three stages of activities."

"The first stage is the class stamp collecting activity in the morning, which is held in each class and covers the entire grade."

"Each class will come up with a small activity game in their classroom, and you can get a stamp after completing the game."

"The second phase is the club experience activities in the afternoon, which will be held in various interest clubs throughout the school."

"Each club will provide a simple club experience process. After completing a relatively basic experience, you can get the club seal."

"The third phase is the bonfire party in the evening. The whole school will go out together and the venue will be an open-air basketball court."

“Classes, clubs and teachers are free to submit performance projects, perform on stage and interact.”

"The specific procedures and rules have been sent to you."

Xu Youyu glanced around and then said, "The New Year's Day party will be held next Wednesday."

"So this Wednesday at noon, each class must report their respective activities and games. Before next Monday, they must prepare all props for the activities and arrange for the people to stay in the classroom."

"As for the club, it's the same after the notification is in place. The experience program process will be determined on Wednesday, and the personnel arrangements will be confirmed before next Monday."

"In addition, the performances for the bonfire party are open for self-registration before noon on Wednesday, and a total of 15 performances are planned."

"In the past, the quotas were basically full, so there was no need to take any compulsory measures."

"above."

"Raise your hand if you have any questions."

……

After attending the regular meeting, Li Luo returned to the classroom and handed over the arduous task of planning the class games to Ren Zheng, the class's arts and literature committee member, asking her to finalize the project of the games before Tuesday evening.

So before the evening self-study session began, Ren Zheng walked to the podium and clapped her hands for everyone to be quiet.

"Next Wednesday is the New Year's Eve party. Each class needs to prepare a small game in their classroom and invite students from other classes to participate."

The petite Ren Zheng stood on the podium and spoke softly.

"So I'll ask everyone to write down a small game that you think is interesting and can be played in the classroom on a piece of paper, and then hand it to me."

After he finished speaking, the bell for evening self-study rang.

Li Luo turned his head to look at Yan Zhusheng, and saw that she had taken out paper and pen, and began to think seriously and write on the paper. He couldn't help but curiously lean over to take a look.

But Yan Zhusheng immediately covered his paper and said seriously, "Don't copy me."

"I'm not copying, I'm just taking a look." Li Luo said shamelessly, "Besides, if you want your game to be selected, don't you have to get more people to write your game?"

"Hmm..." Yan Zhusheng hesitated for a moment, but finally moved his hand away and showed it to Li Luo.

[Guess the Instruments: Prepare more than a dozen musical instruments, ask people to close their eyes, and then have someone else play a song, and then ask people to guess which instruments were used in the song just now]

Li Luo was a little embarrassed after reading it: "...Aren't you asking too much? It's too far beyond the scope."

Yan Zhusheng tilted his head in confusion: "Really? I think it's very simple."

"If you like, you can try it. If you are not selected, there is nothing you can do."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, then looked at Li Luo's paper, "So what are you writing?"

"I won't show it to you." Li Luo covered his paper and wrote something on it secretly, very mysteriously.

After finishing writing, Li Luo turned his head to look at Yan Zhusheng and noticed her gaze.

"I showed it to you, but you didn't show it to me." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "I'm good, you're bad."

Li Luo: "...You are so childish. The adult world is full of intrigues and deceptions. I just want you to get used to it in advance."

"But we are not yet adults." Yan Zhusheng retorted seriously, "Let me see."

"Okay." Li Luo moved his hand away and looked at Yan Zhusheng.

[Guess the instrument:...] "You copied me." Yan Zhusheng narrowed his eyes.

"How can it be called plagiarism when it comes to scholars' work?"

Li Luo reached out and took the paper from Yan Zhusheng, put it together with his own, stood up and walked to Ren Zheng on the other side of the classroom and handed him the note in his hand.

After class, Ren Zheng had collected a pile of notes.

Some students were so creative that they wrote more than one note. So when Ren Zheng came to Li Luo with the notes, there were as many as seventy or eighty notes piled up.

"Class monitor, it's hard for me to decide alone. Why don't we watch it together?" Ren Zheng suggested, "It will be faster this way."

Upon hearing this, Li Luo simply called Hua Xiuxiu and Shi Yanran over and planned to go upstairs to find a classroom to discuss the matter.

Yan Zhusheng followed him upstairs out of curiosity, and Zhu Yufei, who was eager to watch the fun, also hurriedly followed, clamoring to discuss the great cause together.

So the six class leaders came to an empty classroom on the sixth floor, sat in a circle and began to read the note.

“The blind men and the elephant.”

"Pinch the marbles."

“Origami airplane.”

"pingpong."

“It all feels so old-fashioned.”

“Is there anything new?”

"How about this? I think it's very novel." Zhu Yufei shamelessly handed over a piece of paper.

Hua Xiuxiu took it and took a look out of curiosity. Then she blushed and threw the note on the table: "What is this? Who wrote this? Are you asking for a beating?"

Li Luo felt strange and took a closer look, then immediately became serious: "This won't work, rejected."

Yan Zhusheng, who was standing by, took the note and read it seriously: "Maid guessing game, let several girls wear the same maid outfit and have the same hairstyle and hair accessories."

"The students who are participating in the tour will choose one of the maids, walk in front of them and turn around, let the students observe carefully, and then return to the maids."

"Put a blindfold on the student, and have the maids swap positions and stand with their backs to the student. The student then takes off the blindfold and guesses which maid he or she just saw."

Shi Yanran: "...Flirting Scholar?"

Ren Zheng: “…What a bad taste.”

"Is this not possible?" Zhu Yufei asked in a low voice.

"Did you write this?" Hua Xiuxiu glanced at me.

"How is that possible!" Zhu Yufei righteously rejected it, "I would never write such a thing. It's obvious that it was written by Zhang Guohuang."

"Here's another one that's exactly the same." Yan Zhusheng pulled out a piece of paper from the pile, which also had "Maid Guess Game" written on it.

Li Luo glanced at it, nodded and laughed, "Well, he didn't lie. The previous one was written by Zhang Guohuang, and this one is written by him."

"Squad leader!" Zhu Yufei yelled, "How can you slander someone out of thin air?"

"I recognize your handwriting." Li Luo looked like he had never seen the world. "I can recognize the handwriting of everyone in the class."

"For example, this one was written by Hua Xiuxiu, right?"

"This one belongs to Sister Yan."

"This belongs to Ren Zheng."

A few people confirmed it, and then looked at each other.

Although everyone has long been aware of Li Luo's memory, no one expected that Li Luo could have such a skill.

"Actually, this maid guessing game is not impossible." Hua Xiuxiu suddenly smiled brightly, "We can just change the staff and let Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang pick a few boys to wear maid costumes, right?"

"Ahem." Zhu Yufei quickly grabbed the two slips of paper, tore them into pieces and stuffed them into his trouser pockets. "I think I should look at something else."

Ren Zheng rolled her eyes at him and continued to look through the other notes.

After a while, Shi Yanran's eyes suddenly lit up, and she showed the two slips of paper to everyone: "I think this is quite creative."

"Guess the instrument?" Hua Xiuxiu and Ren Zheng came over. "Guess the instrument? Is that a little difficult?"

Li Luo pretended to move closer to them and said, "The difficulty can be adjusted. For example, if three instruments don't work, then use two. If that doesn't work, then just use one. If you still can't guess it, it's unreasonable."

"Well, the difficulty can be adjusted. We can just try it out in class in advance." Shi Yanran nodded, "But where can we find so many musical instruments? We have to prepare at least three or four, right? And some instruments are not easy to bring into the classroom, such as pianos."

"I have a lot at home." Yan Zhusheng raised his hand and said, "Flute, violin, Xiao, guitar, pipa, Hulusi, harmonica, and this."

As she spoke, Yan Zhusheng took out the harmonica that Li Luo had given her from her trouser pocket and shook it twice.

Hearing her say this, Hua Xiuxiu immediately nodded in agreement: "I think it's not bad. But if we want to play several instruments at the same time, we must have at least a few people who can play these instruments, right?"

"I know a little bit of these." Yan Zhusheng said, and pointed at Li Luo, "He can play the guitar."

"It seems that Chen Zhongqi can play the pipa."

"I learned to play the flute when I was a child, so I have no problem playing it simply." Ren Zheng raised his hand and said.

"Then it shouldn't be difficult to find two or three people who can play other instruments." Shi Yanran said, "How about this game as a backup?"

After some discussion, most of the class was gone.

Although everyone found a few interesting mini-games later, most of them were eventually eliminated due to inconvenient venues, props or personnel arrangements.

With the active intervention of Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng, the activity game for Class 8 was temporarily determined to be "Guess the Musical Instrument".

On the way back to the third floor from the sixth-floor classroom, Zhu Yufei sighed: "Alas, my maid guessing game is gone."

"You deserve it." Hua Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at him.

"By the way." Zhu Yufei suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Li Luo, and asked curiously, "Guess who wrote this instrument? Can't you read handwriting, squad leader? Let me see which guy got lucky."

Li Luo chuckled twice: "Guess."

On the side, Yan Zhusheng walked back to the classroom with a relaxed and cheerful pace, humming a little tune.

(End of this chapter)