The time soon came to the end of December, and another year's New Year's Day party was ready to make Yang Dongxu feel that the last New Year's Day party was in a trance yesterday. The days always slip away like this unconsciously.

As the president of the student union, Ma Qianheng was not in the list of people preparing for the New Year's Day party, and occasionally appeared as a leader, and left in a hurry with a few words.

Now he is not exactly a student, and it is said that he has less time in class than Yang Dongxu. All day long, all the major and small government departments make reports, make summaries, and promote the teaching support, which is busier than the school leaders.

Therefore, if you want to do a trivial matter like the school's New Year's Day party, it is naturally handed over to the backbone of the student union like Yu Yi. If you can't do this little thing well, let alone the position of the vice president of the student council, you don't have to do the work of teaching there.

A party, a New Year's Day party organized by students, in fact, it is complicated and complicated, simple and simple, in short, just a few big pieces of singing, dancing and sketches. If there was another magic trick from that multi-talented student, then the evening would be basically perfect.

"If there's anything you need help with, it just so happens that I've been idle lately. But as for the singing and performance programs or something, I feel that the programs you have screened out now are very good, so I won't join in the fun. Hearing that Yu Yi actually let herself sing, Du Weiwei was also fanning the flames next to her, and Yang Dongxu kept waving her hands.

"Then can you sit down on the arrangement of the show, haven't you heard that you are quite good at this?" Du Weiwei had to retreat to the next best.

"I heard, who did you say?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, and his face was puzzled.

He didn't seem to have shown any talent as a screenwriter in school, and he didn't even write songs or anything. So for Du Weiwei's sudden sentence, it was a bit confusing.

"Don't care so much, just say you don't do it, right? Du Weiwei said with her arms crossed her chest and looked particularly strong.

"Am I not helping to do specific work, why do you have to involve me in the programming work?" Yang Dongxu asked puzzled.

"That...... This New Year's Day party is not only for the students of our school, but also for other schools. After all, this year's teaching is so good, and the school leaders also feel that they have face. So I decided to raise the specifications of the party and let other school leaders come over to see the spirit of our school. Jin Li said.

"So what?" Yang Dongxu was still confused.

"I'll talk about it. He Junshan on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "The show was originally prepared and almost rehearsed, but this morning Ma Qianheng suddenly ran back and said that other school leaders would also come to this party." Let us do better and bigger, let other school leaders shine, so that our school leaders have a face-saving party.

It seems that it will be only two or three days before New Year's Day. How can there be so much time to prepare, this Ma Qianheng is obviously finding fault. So we discussed it and had to let you choreograph the show. ”

"Take me to the thunder. Yang Dongxu touched his chin and laughed.

As for whether Ma Qianheng is finding fault or not, he and He Junshan have different views, after all, this is a matter of school face. Even if Ma Qianheng is greedy for power, he wants to be a word in the student union. I won't put pressure on Yu Yi with that matter.

After all, he is the president of the student union, no matter how busy he is outside, the affairs of the school are handed over to Yu Yi. As long as something happens, he is the first person to bear the brunt.

Ma Qianheng must have a brain for this, so He Junshan's statement is a bit exaggerated. However, it is indeed a good choice to let him do the choreography of the whole party, and even the words of the commander-in-chief.

First of all, he is the initiator of volunteer teaching, and he is also the winner of this year's Outstanding Youth Award. Even if something happens for the sake of his titles, neither the school leader nor other school leaders will take it seriously.

So if something happens, it must be a big deal for Yu Yi, and it is very likely to criticize Yang Dongxu, and he will be encouraged a few words, this is the gap between the identities.

"We don't have a good way either, Yu Yi remembers not sleeping well for several days. Du Weiwei pulled Yu Yi's arm and pushed her forward and spoke.

Glancing at Yu Yi's dark circles that obviously didn't sleep well, Yang Dongxu touched his chin and said, "That's it, I really haven't done anything about the party or anything, and it is estimated that it will be a mess for me to be in charge of the specific work." I'll hang up a consultant, you can do things, and I'll take care of what happens. You can rehearse how you prepared before, just follow the previous ones. ”

"Will this be ......" Thinking of Ma Qianheng's advice, Yu Yi looked at Yang Dongxu with some frowns.

"As long as nothing happens to such an evening, it is the biggest victory. I'll talk about Ma Qianheng over there. Yang Dongxu said with a smile. 、

For students, both the society and the school leaders are very tolerant. So even if there is nothing outstanding about the party, as long as it ends at a loss, it will be praised. And if there is still something to shine in, then the reward must be indispensable, at least there must be verbal encouragement.

Therefore, in Yang Dongxu's opinion, it is better to follow the current situation, as long as nothing happens, it will be a victory. As for the lofty requirements, Yang Dongxu can only hehe. If you have to ask for that, you're good to go.

"Can this work?" Du Weiwei's face was also a little apprehensive.

Although Ma Qianheng is now with a few people in private with before, he is smiling when he eats and drinks. I don't know why Du Weiwei felt more and more depressed from Ma Qianheng, and sometimes she was more nervous than the school leaders.

"It's definitely going to work, to put it bluntly, we're just a bunch of students, not even art students. How big a bowl to eat, how can you make it like the Spring Festival Gala. So if there is a good show, don't have a burden, and be bold, maybe it will be brilliant. If there is no good show, then it is decent, and if there is no mistake, then there is no problem. ”

"So let's do it first. Yu Yiyi gritted his teeth and made a final decision, and continued the previous process rehearsal without changing anything.

I don't know if Yang Dongxu's words made her understand the truth, or if Yang Dongxu hung a consultant in front of her, so that she was no longer worried in her heart.

"What kind of man do you say Ma Qianheng is bullying women. Yu Yi and the others continued to go to the auditorium to get busy, and Yang Dongxu and He Junshan went to the art academy to see how to borrow musical instruments.

Out of school, He Junshan handed Yang Dongxu a cigarette, and the two of them walked while smoking.

"Where do so many strange things come from, everyone has their own way of living. In the final analysis, we are also classmates, not to mention that Ma Qianheng will really become a big official in the future, not to mention anything else, after you go back to work, your leaders know about this matter, will you be the first to consider when you are an excellent teacher in the future?"

"I'm not that philistine. He Junshan took a puff of cigarette and said.

However, this topic was not carried out again, apparently although it was high. But He Junshan is not ignorant of the world, and he is already married, so he naturally knows the difficulties of life. Although I can't get used to seeing Ma Qianheng, I don't want to talk to anyone.

It can be seen from arguing with Ma Qianheng in person before, but now he can only complain here with Yang Dongxu, and he no longer conflicts with Ma Qianheng on the surface. Although He Junshan is high, he is not an elm pimple, he doesn't stammer, but he doesn't offend people.

"Why are you so concerned about Yu Yi's affairs, won't you too?" Yang Dongxu, who thought of something with a smoke ring, suddenly looked sideways at Ma Qianheng.

"How is it possible, I'm married. He Junshan's eyes widened instantly, and he looked righteous and calm.

But Yang Dongxu still saw a trace of panic in his eyes, my fair lady and gentleman. What's more, it's still a woman like Yu Yi, who has an excellent appearance, figure or temperament. can best provoke men's desire to conquer, Yu Yi definitely meets the standard of 'sleeping once and would rather live ten years less' that many men say.

"Don't mess around, Ma Qian Heng Ma Qian Heng is already like that, if you make something happen again, how can you make me believe in love?" Yang Dongxu said a little speechlessly.

However, as a man, I also understand such things, after all, in today's society, a person is in contact with many times more people or things than before, and there is only enough to love one person in a lifetime like in ancient times.

And even in ancient times, such things were very rare, so they could become a benchmark and be recorded and set up as a model for future generations to learn.

So in a place where there are so many beautiful women in Zhejiang University, He Junshan is a young man again, and his wife is thousands of miles away. Occasionally, when there is a need for sperm worms to go to the brain, there is a lot of thinking in his head, which can be seen from the small articles he usually writes.

In fact, the most sullen people throughout the ages are learned, an old farmer runs around for three meals a day every day, and a drop of sweat falls on the ground and wants to fall into eight petals. How can you have so much time to think about all this nonsense?

If you don't believe it, look at the ancient times, except for the rich merchants, who had the most people visiting the Qinglou? Naturally, it was those literati, Liu Yong died, and the prostitutes of the whole city came to the funeral. Many ancient poems that have been handed down occupy a large proportion of the poems written on the spot in the Qinglou.

It is not unreasonable for all rural people to say that those who have knowledge are wilted. Otherwise, what could the ancient literati call a literati? Does a just mean a debauchery and uninhibited literary brilliance? Anyway, Yang Dongxu is absolutely sullen and definitely occupies a large proportion.

"Don't talk about me, say it's you. Do you have someone you like?" He Junshan was a little furious when Yang Dongxu saw it, and he coughed and changed the topic.

"Why do you ask that?" Yang Dongxu looked at He Junshan suspiciously.

"You didn't like the egret chasing you before, and I haven't seen who you like for so long. You can't really talk to that star, do you? But she doesn't seem to have come to see you in a long time. ”

"We're just ordinary friends, and we just happened to know each other. Naturally, she won't come to see me when she goes abroad. ”

"Going abroad?" He Junshan couldn't help but be a little surprised, now those who can go abroad are all capable people. When it comes to going abroad, the flat bottom should also be half a cut high.

"Huh!" He Junshan, who was surprised that Yu Feihong went abroad, suddenly wondered, Yang Dongxu followed his gaze and found that a Santana was starting to leave.

"What are you looking at?"

"It seems to be Zhang Jing in the car just now?"

"Zhang Jing?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Santana who left: "Do you see clearly?"

Zhang Jing is the most beautiful girl in Du Weiwei's bedroom, and she is also the quietest. Although I usually sing and drink when I get together, I sometimes joke.

But Yang Dongxu always felt that Zhang Jing, who was the quietest, was the smartest one. seems to see many things more thoroughly than he does, always with a kind of outsider sobriety.

"I shook it just now, and I'm not sure. Is Zhang Jing's family rich?" He Junshan shook his head, a little unable to determine whether what he saw was Zhang Jing.

"I haven't heard of it, maybe I haven't told us. Yang Dongxu shrugged.

But if it's really Zhang Jing in the car, it's for this girl who is usually quiet and doesn't show off anything. He couldn't help but be a little curious, after all, just like He Junshan said, the people who can drive the car now are rich people, even if the other party drives a Santana.

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