"Okay, you go." He Xiangyu responded readily.
The staff in the playground were clearing people from the track, and it was time for the cheerleaders to start their work.
He Xiangyu unzipped the large backpack she was carrying and took out a loud speaker.
Tao Zhijie, who was walking over, saw the loudspeaker in her hand and stopped suddenly, his eyes full of astonishment.
He Xiangyu, who didn't notice someone close behind her, raised the loud speaker to her mouth, turned on the switch, and called out to her junior who was participating in the competition: "Student Pan Shihua."
The volume of the speaker is loud enough to be deafening.
As the horn's squeaking electric sound vibrated in the air, the attention of countless people in the entire stadium was drawn to it.
Who is speaking? This question mark was written in everyone's eyes.
"Student Pan Shihua." He Xiangyu continued to use the loud speaker to call out to her juniors, "Don't be nervous. As long as you display your usual positive and hardworking spirit, we believe that you will definitely achieve the best results in the history of our class. Many seniors and teachers are here today to cheer for you!"
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The buzzing sound of the horn is really amazing.
The people in the surrounding capital city all started discussing after hearing the loudspeaker.
"Who are they calling?"
"Student Pan Shihua?"
"Which department of our school does Pan Shihua belong to?"
"Eighth grade class, does our school have an eighth grade class?"
"Student Pan Shihua, Student Pan Shihua——"
Now, Pan Shihua's name has taken root in the hearts of the people in the capital.
Li Qian'an exclaimed, looking at classmate Pan with sympathy.
The other students who were eager to create chaos put their hands on Pan's shoulders and teased him: Look how much our senior sister is cheering for you.
Yes, Senior Sister helped him declare war on the enemy's territory, leaving him no way to retreat. Pan Shihua covered his forehead resignedly. He could have guessed this result when he saw so many teachers present.
Class monitor Yue Wentong breathed a sigh of relief. The complicated situation before him could only be handled by the counselor.
Zhu Huicang and Ren Chongda, who were walking side by side, heard the sound of the loud speaker. Zhu Huicang immediately pulled down his old classmate's arm and said, "It's our hospital's cheerleading team, they shout really well--"
Hearing the praise from her senior brother, He Xiangyu narrowed her eyes and felt very satisfied with herself: Look how smart I am, I know that the other party has more people and brought loudspeakers, and I will definitely not lose to them in momentum.
Snap. Her shoulder was suddenly patted by a palm.
He Xiangyu turned to see who was grabbing her shoulder. She looked over and saw that her eyes instantly turned into Xiao Xingzi: "Tao, Senior Brother Tao——" It was no wonder that she was suddenly so scared, Senior Brother Tao's face looked a little strange.
Tao Zhijie's eyes were ashen, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Give it to me!"
Did Senior Brother Tao want her loud speaker? He Xiangyu wondered if Senior Brother Tao also wanted to cheer for Junior Brother Pan.
No, Tao Zhijie really wanted to tear the loudspeaker into pieces. He wondered if there had ever been such a scandal in their eighth grade class in history.
If you want to convince others, you just need to speak with your strength. What does it look like to hold a loud speaker? It's like a bluff, which is really embarrassing, and it's embarrassing in public in the capital of a competing school.
This junior sister, how come she always does things without thinking, makes him so shocked that he is speechless.
Since Senior Brother Tao wanted a loudspeaker, He Xiangyu gave the loudspeaker to him.
Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands came in and quickly took the horn from between their hands while they were not paying attention.
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