Chapter 102: He's ......

Rongcheng.

The ancient Han Dynasty teaching group of the tenth middle school, the winter sun goes down relatively early, the sky is soon dark, the incandescent lights in the teaching building are lit up, and many students gather on the guardrail corridor outside the classroom, which makes the teaching building with a hollow-shaped structure always float a layer of low-frequency humming.

Approaching the end of the year, Christmas Eve Christmas has just passed, looking back on this year, Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School is also full of harvest, not to mention the awards won in major competitions this year, this year's re-education rate is 85% for science and 82% for liberal arts. Secondly, in many youth activities at the provincial level, you can also see the names of the students of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School. The school still stands as the premier high school in the province, attracting the envy of countless families, or the eager or longing gaze.

The time pointed to half past six, and a bus, which had been waiting for everyone, drove into the square below the group of buildings from the main gate gate that had slid open.

The student representatives who participated in the Provincial Youth Day Assembly are back.

At this time, the number of people in the hollow-shaped teaching building became more and more crowded.

The Youth Day conference was held before, and provincial and municipal TV stations and various media also reported on it, and it was still a very rare thing to be on TV and newspapers, especially when I saw my classmates from the same high school on TV.

Of course, the praise of the society is basically accustomed to the students of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, after all, the social atmosphere of Rongcheng is like this, wherever you go, when it comes to studying in Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, the eyes of relatives and friends will be different, and the potential superiority and pride are there, which are turned into a sense of belonging and honor.

This sense of superiority is generally only restrained and respected from the bottom of the heart in front of people who are better than themselves in the same school as themselves.

And the person who got out of the car at this time was probably the existence that most students couldn't find fault with.

The crowd on the palinogenic teaching building is even more black and oppressive, forming a crowded situation.

"Zhang Guangxi, Tang Ziqi, Jiang Hongshao are back......"

It was reported on TV and in the newspapers that Jiang Hongshao was giving a speech on stage when the camera turned over...... My mother also pointed to the provincial platform and asked me at the time, this is our classmates from Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, do I know each other...... How could I not know!"

"The organizers of this Youth Day conference are also cunning, deliberately choosing a high-value speech...... They did what they wanted, and the newspaper published her picture, famous, goddess...... There are so many competitors now!"

"It's a lot of competition, it's good or not, there are many people who have a crush on her before...... It doesn't matter, there is no more of you. ”

Chuantai reported on this Youth Day event. Not long ago, a reporter from Rongcheng TV came to the school to interview Zhu Xu......"

These conversations were going on in the building, and suddenly a shout came from the opposite building, "Zhang Guangxi!

The shouting is abrupt and very striking in the buzzing background.

The shouting was a student who got out of the bus, and he should be a friend who loves to joke with each other on weekdays. The student, Zhang Guangxi, flicked his hands helplessly towards the teaching building. There was a burst of laughter from the school building.

But the laughter caused a louder noise, and some people began to gag, and people began to follow suit, like a competition to see who had the loudest voice.

"Lu Yuxuan!"

"Lai Sinian......"

These weren't exactly the names of the students who came back from below, but they called out to the panicked man in the opposite building, who was lying down, "Which neurotic called me?"

Until suddenly a voice came in, and his hands arched in a circle around his mouth, "I like you——"

This is pure spoof.

But the friend next to him suddenly shouted angrily at the bottom of his throat, "Jiang Hongshao!"

"Oh ——!"

A loud bang erupted.

Then someone echoed downward, "Jiang Hongshao!"

"Jiang Hongshao!", "Jiang Hongshao!", "Jiang Hongshao!", "Jiang Hongshao!", ...... The sound grew from a chaotic roar at first, to a rhythm, and then to an expanded voice.

Immediately afterwards, it became the overwhelming voice of all the students in the entire hollow-shaped building.

Ginger Red Peony! Ginger Red Peony!

Constantly turning on and off the lights in classrooms and hallways to suit the situation often adds fuel to the fire, often triggering an even bigger roar.

Because the building of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School is in the first ring of the city center, and it is relatively the tallest building in the surrounding area, the residential buildings around it are much lower, this roaring sound even made the residential buildings in Fangyuan shake, and the cars on the road stopped.

Those who don't know thought there was a prison riot.

Later, the class teachers of each class went out collectively, probably to prevent the students from rioting, and shouted the students of each class into the classroom one by one, which can be regarded as stopping this farce.

Since then, every Christmas Eve, or on the eve of graduation, Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School has a tradition that has never been broken...... In ancient times, it was called Yingxiao, and now it is called "Roaring Tower".

Later, countless students who attended this school experienced similar events, so they began to study the calendar, and the original origin has become a variety of legends...... The relationship has a long history.

......

The roaring tower of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School in this era was not as loose as that of later generations, and this farce was finally suppressed by the head teacher who was instructed by the principal to dispatch all the class teachers.

The homeroom teacher or subject teacher of each class is carrying out ideological education.

But this kind of thing has been planted in the bones of students' excitement, and in the future, there will basically be a fuss every year, and the school will turn a blind eye to it.

When class was held the next day, the whole school was discussing the roaring incident caused by Jiang Hongshao's return yesterday, in fact, there is no need to mention that people have already heard about her. After all, having been in the newspapers and TV at this time, this is enough to become a celebrity in the whole school.

And the celebrity who was in the same time period with her was Zhu Xu, who also entered people's field of vision.

The main reason is that the two of them are one after the other, Jiang Hongshao is on the news program of the provincial station, although this kind of satellite TV station is only a report on the news of Youth Day, just a shot, but Jiang Hongshao appeared on behalf of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, and the effect caused at this time is undoubtedly huge.

And Zhu Xu is on the second set of programs on Rongcheng TV.

Compared with Jiang Hongshao's glimpse, Rongcheng Radio 2 sent reporters to interview the "Most Beautiful Campus Cultural Wall Competition" held by the Education Bureau of the Provincial Propaganda Department and many units, and Zhu Xu was the representative of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School.

Naturally, this kind of thing is also spread among students.

"Zhu Xu was on TV yesterday, did you see it...... I interviewed him on the cultural wall 'traditional culture', and he introduced his inspiration, which was ten minutes long......"

At this time, as long as you enter Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, you can see the cultural wall of Zhu Xu's office on the large wall on the left. In addition to the beautiful and vigorous calligraphy, Zhu Xu also showed the skills of painting, drawing a bamboo forest and ancient houses with the characteristics of Rongcheng, poetry avenue and the like, purely from the perspective that students can do, it is indeed very extraordinary.

Combined with the formation of the cultural wall that the students of No. 10 Middle School saw when they went to school, coupled with the report of Rongcheng No. 2 Station, Zhu Xu is also famous.

"Zhu Xu's cultural wall was recommended by Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School to participate in the 'Provincial Most Beautiful Campus Cultural Wall Selection', as if the reporters of Rongcheng No. 2 had confirmed with the principal first and made a special trip to report it. It is estimated that it will win the first place. ”

"Our Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, if we want to compete in the cultural wall, we must also take the first place, but the outer Chinese college, Mianshan Middle School, may surprise it...... It's hard to say, these two schools are trying to catch up in all aspects......"

When people were still expressing their opinions, someone came in from outside with a newspaper, waving the newspaper, pointing to the content on it, and entering the class was surprised, "Today's Rongcheng Metropolis Daily announced the results of the selection of the most beautiful campus cultural wall...... Zhu Xu second!"

The cultural wall of Zhu Xu's office can be seen by the whole school, and there is a special trip from the TV station to report and interview, so Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School once thought that the selection of this "most beautiful campus cultural wall" was basically settled.

The main incident was also reported by a TV reporter, Zhu Xu also introduced the origin and original intention of Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School and his cultural wall in front of the camera, and it was rumored that the principal of No. 10 Middle School had a good relationship with the media, so no one doubted that this was simply the second set of programs in Rongcheng to promote No. 10 Middle School.

Of course, in the end, the champion of the cultural wall will definitely fall to the ten.

The whole school knew about it, and of course it wasn't a big award, but it was to be expected.

It's just that when the expected things suddenly deviated, and the original thought was taken for granted, but after a result, it was naturally surprising.

The results of the selection of the most beautiful cultural wall have been announced.

It was not Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School that won the first place. It's from Shanhai City, the first middle school.

It says the name of the first place in a big way—

Cheng Ran.

The work "Haile Pop Comet".

......

Who the hell is this person!?

Why did you suddenly come up with a monster!

Originally, if Zhu Xu had won the first place, there might not be anything to be proud of in the top ten.

However, this established number one was actually snatched by the inexplicable school and other people, which made Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School in an uproar.

"It's not the first in our Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School...... This Cheng Ran is still from Shanhai City, a small city!"

"Shanhai City No. 1 Middle School is still more famous in the local area, and it is a provincial focus. ”

"No matter how important it is, there is a key point in Mianshan? There is a key point outside Tang? These two schools didn't win us, this time the middle school in Shanhai City actually overtook us. ”

"Calm, modest, inclusive...... It's just a cultural wall. ”

"Calm down, the main Zhu Xu is also on TV, but the result is not the first. We don't want to lose face......"

In the fifth class, a group of students were discussing the Rongcheng Metropolis Daily.

Jiang Qincheng, who was separated from the group of students, whispered to Jiang Hongshao at the same table, "Hongshao, you have been listening to them with a smile since just now, you used to study in Shanhai City, do you know that person?"

"......" Jiang Hongshao turned her head and nodded, "I know." ”

Jiang Qincheng's eyes widened, "Sure enough, the supernatural powers are vast...... You know that...... Who is this person, what does he look like?"

Jiang Hongshao's eyes fell out of the window, I don't know if I remembered the stories that happened in the mountains and seas, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips.

Jiang Qincheng thinks that how can people outside spread about this girl, whether it is her deeds like this, those people promise that they have never seen her like this...... Even I was a little stunned.

In her gaze, Jiang Hongshao smiled with a half-joking ease.

"He...... It's the brightest star in the night sky. ”