Aunt Jian Xinlan stood beside her face full of joy, and smiled at the audience below, "It's a fight. As the saying goes, the funeral is a little funeral, and the war is not lively, and the fighting is a fight!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she pretended to rush to the ground and wrestled with the two people who were fighting hard, "Stop fighting, I'll call the police if I hit you again."

Aunt Jian Xinlan was afraid that they would not hear clearly, so she walked closer a few steps and said loudly, "Don't fight, you two, you will die! Pang Laocan, have you seen the brick at the wall? Don't take it, it's amazing to hit it on your head."

"What? Brick? Yes, I'll take the brick." Pang Can, who heard the hint, let go and get the brick.

"Li Laosi, I know you have a knife for selling glutinous rice cakes. You must not use a knife. It will kill someone if you use a knife." Jian Xinlan reminded another person who was still lying on the ground with rain and dew.

"Yes, I still have a knife. Today I will let this old guy bleed." Zhao Cheng saw that Pang Can had picked up a brick, and also got up with a hot head to get the knife.

"Okay, you actually dare to use a knife to cut me." Pang Can was completely angry and decided to take action first. He impulsively slapped Zhao Cheng with his back to him.

Zhao Cheng, who was hit on the head, fell down as soon as he weakened.

The audience at the scene screamed in surprise because they could see that Pang Can really hit Zhao Cheng on the head just now.

In fact, he really smashed it, but the brick was made of foam and had no weight at all. But when Pang Can picked up the brick, he had to perform the real feeling of getting the brick.

When Zhao Cheng was hit by a light brick, he had to feel like he was hit hard on the performance.

In order to perform this part well, the two practiced it nearly a hundred times.

Continue to go back to the sketch.

When the aunt Jian Xinlan saw this situation, she immediately said to the audience, "It's bad, this is really going to be a fatal disaster, I have to run away!" Then she ran out of the multimedia classroom.

Pang Can was also panicked now. He was just angry just now. Seeing Zhao Cheng fainting, Pang Can quickly pinched Zhao Cheng's people, and said nervously, "Lao Cheng, don't scare me, don't die, Lao Cheng."

Zhao Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. Seeing Pang Can in front of him, he said in grief and anger, "You are really fighting!"

Pang Can said with a grievance, "Then why do you say I'm a powerful person to sell poisonous rats?"

Zhao Cheng was stunned and said, "I heard from Aunt Jian, why do you say that my rice is poisonous?"

"I, I heard Aunt Jian say it too." Pang Can said dazedly.

"Ah, it's Aunt Jian who is doing something bad!" The two of them suddenly realized.

Pang Can and Zhao Cheng, holding their heads and knives, ran out toward the door of the multimedia room, "Aunt Jane, don't run!"

The sketch "Suitable to Fight" has ended at this point. The three of them quickly walked back to the stage again, but before they even reached the middle, the teachers in the judges' seats first applauded, and the applause seemed to have a chain effect, which almost drove the students to applaud together, except for the small group of people around the star group.

In fact, they also thought Zhao Cheng and the other three acted well, but Lin Jun next to him was so dark that he was almost spraying ink, so they were embarrassed to take action.

Zhao Cheng and the other two were very happy to bow to everyone.

After all, it is all competitors present, and it is very interesting to be able to applaud and support them so generously.

Time has reached more than 7 minutes and 30 seconds. The stereotyped timekeeper rarely turns a blind eye, closes his eyes, and whistles the whistle covers the timer display screen with his notebook, allowing Zhao Cheng and the others to get the applause they deserve.

However, the three of them did not have a few seconds to pass because there were still many people who wanted to perform later, so they quickly moved things off the stage with tactfulness.

Although the performance has been completed, the results were not announced immediately.

First, there is not enough time, and the final score of the team is the average score given by 4 professional teachers and 2 senior seniors, which requires calculation; second, because the score is announced, it will put pressure on students who have not yet appeared.

Because this sketch screening activity is encouraged by the school to participate, it is just one of the programs of the welcome party, and it is not as strong as the competition and fighting nature.

Therefore, the teachers think it would be better to announce the results one after everyone finished performing.

Students who have finished the performance can choose to stay and watch other people's sketches, or leave to do their own things, just come to see the results before 7 pm.

Zhao Cheng and the other two chose to go back to the dormitory to rest. They were nervous throughout the afternoon and thinking about how to perform the sketch well. Now when they relaxed, they felt exhausted.

After returning all the things they should have returned, the three of them returned to the dormitory.

However, at night, Zhao Cheng and Pang Can slept too hard, and the alarm clocks that were adjusted took turns ringing several times before they woke them up.

When the two hurried to the multimedia classroom, the results had been announced long ago. Everyone had already left, with only a few students walking slowly. Jian Xinlan was still standing at the door to send a message.

When she saw Zhao Cheng and Pang Can, she sighed for a long time, with endless loss and a little reluctant to speak, but in the end she didn't speak and did not speak with her back against the wall.

Pang Can thought it wasn't good, but he still squeezed out a smile and pretended to speak in a relaxed tone, "Actually, it's just a performance, just to enjoy the drama. We performed so many times in the afternoon, and the smoothest thing was when there were props on the stage. Besides, we are just in our freshman year now, so we don't have to worry about not being rated on the A-level students list."

Jian Xinlan's eyes were already wet, and she raised her hands to cover her face.

"Oscar Best Actress! I can't help laughing and stop pretending. Our program was successfully selected for the welcome party, right?" Zhao Cheng, who was familiar with her routine, ruthlessly and indifferently exposed the girl's performance.

"Hey, you are so boring!" Jian Xinlan swung her fist, and the style suddenly changed from sadness to a large-scale hit scene.

Pang Can next to him looked confused and bullied honest people. This is the only one who was fooled.

Zhao Cheng guessed correctly.

The final average score of "Suitable Fighting" is 93, ranking first in the game. Lin Jun and his team scored only 87 points in the star group sketch, ranking fourth, not as high as expected.

When the scores were announced, two of the rating teachers praised Jian Xinlan, who was the representative, and said that the sketch script was well-designed, which was sarcastic and alert, and the lines were humorous. The performances of the three of them were quite natural, and they deserved the first place in the audience.

"You didn't see it. When Lin Jun left, his face turned green and almost made me laugh to death." Jian Xinlan said quackly.

Both of them were amused by her duck-crying laughter.

They won the welcome party skit program in a few days.

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Chapter completed!