Chapter 6 (1/2)
The heat of kraft gradually decreased with the passage of time, but the impact did not completely disappear.
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”All New York high school joint exchange ball?”
Kraft frowned and asked suspiciously, ”what kind of shit is this?”
The black boy who brought the news, that is, Michael, who had discussed aesthetics with Liao pangzi on the school bus, shook his dirty braids on his head and explained it to the students around him at a very fast speed.
The so-called ”all New York middle school joint exchange ball” has been held for many times, but although it is nominally ”all New York”, there are dozens of middle schools in New York. Except for a few famous schools, the rest are private middle schools, such as vantas public middle schools, which are unknown and most of the staff are from other ethnic groups, If Kraft hadn't been really angry recently, the school he attended had become famous, and they didn't have a share in this year's dance.
However, even so, the participation quota of vantas public middle school is extremely limited. At this time, the school leaders are asking about the details of previous dances to determine the candidates for this participation.
But anyway, as the main factor to get the invitation, kraft must be indispensable.
”Can I not go?”
Kraft curled his lips. He was not the kind of Party creature common in America. He was not interested in the ball at all.
Vise, isn't it fragrant? Why waste your time dancing?
”It's impossible, kraft. Others can make excuses, but you can't be less. You're the main reason why our school can receive invitations. Nothing the school says will make you absent.”
Michael replied, shaking his head. In fact, kraft understood this truth. He just complained casually.
Although Kraft was very reluctant, when the headmaster of vantas middle school came to him and asked for orders with great sincerity, he had to hold his nose and take the task - as the school leader, he took the other two students to the bullshit ”all New York middle school joint exchange ball”.
Yes, although vantas middle school received the invitation, there were only three places, one of which was locked and kraft could not be replaced.
Time soon came. On the day of the dance, kraft put on a suit that made him very uncomfortable and combed his perennial messy hair into an adult shape with hair wax.
Martin Lee stood in front of kraft, adjusted his collar, put his hands on his shoulders and looked at Kraft's shape with satisfaction: ”yes, he's a handsome boy.”
Then he sent Kraft out of the door and handed it to two other students waiting outside.
”Kraft will trouble you. He's younger. Take care of him more.”
”Don't worry, Mr. Li.”
Francesco is the oldest of the three. He is a Latino in grade 12. He is also the president of the student union of vantas middle school. He is good at social intercourse. Kraft is only the nominal leader. In fact, the school has entrusted Francesco with the main communication tasks. The principal has also explained these things to kraft, So he just needs to show up and eat and drink.
There is also a place for an Asian sister in Grade 10. She is not a popular figure in the school. She is very ordinary in all aspects. The reason why she can be elected is simply because his father is a school manager and a school manager with heavy weight.
”Hello, this is Amy. Please give me more advice.”
The schoolgirl bowed 90 degrees and introduced herself.
”Is Xuejie Japanese?”
Seeing Amy's movements, kraft subconsciously communicated with her in Japanese.
”Hi! My mother is Japanese. Li Jun speaks Japanese very well! ”
Sister Amy covered her mouth and replied in surprise in Japanese with a strange accent.
”Er... Let's talk in English...”
Kraft Khan, the girl's plastic Japanese is not as good as her own pronunciation standard. It sounds very awkward.
”Kraft is really great. He not only invented so many interesting things, but also Japanese!”
Francesco, a dancer with long sleeves, seized the opportunity to praise him.
”Hehe, it's OK.”
Kraft, who mastered many languages because of his dream and didn't make any efforts, raised his hand in shame and habitually wanted to scratch his head. After touching the hard hair, he remembered that he had done his hairstyle today and hung his arm.