On the last day of the end of the century, the festive atmosphere is even stronger.

All kinds of fashionable large-scale events seem to be taking Sheng Hai to the 21st century. Some entertainment venues even held masquerade balls, which young white-collar workers flocked to, and all at once they lived the life of the Western bourgeoisie.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun went shopping in the afternoon, and originally wanted to watch a movie, but the queue for tickets was too long, and they were too lazy to crowd with people.

Lin Wanzi went to Nestle's headquarters to study and inspect and has not yet returned, Doudou rehearsed for an afternoon, and will officially perform in the evening, Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun must watch as parents.

After Doudou went to junior high school, the name of the school was "Fudan No. 2 High School", and its predecessor was "Fudan Children's School Middle School". Next door to the school is the "Fudan High School", and even the principal is concurrently served by the vice president of the "Fudan High School", and a large proportion of the students here are directly promoted to the high school, and then a large proportion are admitted by Fudan University.

is another Fudan's own son.

After Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun walked into the school, they didn't have to hide it, because counting the high school and junior high school together, there are less than 500 students in the seven grades of the school, and more than 80% of them belong to the children of Fudan faculty and staff, and the school funds are directly funded by Fudan University.

As soon as he got out of the car, someone took the initiative to say hello: "Boss Song, Mr. Lin, you are also here!"

"Hello. Song Weiyang didn't know this person, so he could only greet him politely.

Lin Zhuoyun was very familiar, and responded with a smile: "Professor Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Professor Wei said, "My son is in the third year of junior high school. ”

Lin Zhuoyun said: "My niece is also studying here. ”

Professor Wei said: "Fudan students' family, more contact in the future. ”

"It should. Lin Zhuoyun smiled.

After the person left, Lin Zhuoyun introduced: "The teacher of the law school, who was only promoted to associate professor last year, used to be colleagues with me. ”

didn't take a few steps, and another one said hello: "Hey, Xiao Song, you're here too, and Xiao Lin is also here." ”

"Hello Professor Zhang!" Song Weiyang knew this person, and he had taught him "Social Psychology" for a year before.

I met a lot of acquaintances along the way, and it was like a Fudan teacher holding a party, and Song Weiyang couldn't pretend to be forced on this occasion, and the professors and lecturers who taught him before met three.

Hearing that Song Weiyang was coming, Principal Chen of the Second Affiliated Middle School was very face-saving and took the initiative to come over and shake hands with him: "Xiao Song, thank you for your generous donation!"

"Wherever and wherever you are, as a Fudan student, these are all as they should be. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Well, the current plastic runway of the No. 2 Middle School was built by Song Weiyang when Doudou entered school.

As early as ten years ago, academicians donated 20,000 yuan as a scholarship fund, and 10,000 yuan households were very rare at that time. Just half a year ago, the No. 2 High School even established the country's first middle school campus network, and junior high school students elsewhere have not seen a computer, and junior high school students here can already chat on the campus network.

Not only that, but even the drinks for tonight's event, as well as the prizes for the event, were personally sponsored by Song Weiyang.

So Doudou was forced hard, the teacher paid special attention to it, and he usually managed it very strictly, and it was commonplace to punish the palm of the hand or something.

"Uncle, auntie, you're here!" Doudou flew over.

Song Weiyang asked, "Have you eaten dinner?"

Doudou said: "I ate it, and I ate it after the last rehearsal." ”

"What are you dressed for? Lin Zhuoyun couldn't cry or laugh.

Doudou was wearing a golden reflective leather trench coat, as exaggerated as she wanted, she smiled and turned in a circle and said, "Beautiful, right? Teacher Zhang knew that I was going to perform Li Zhenxian's dance music, so he specially got a set of performance clothes, because it didn't fit, and asked the tailor to change it to the current size." ”

"Who is Mr. Zhang? and he paid for it himself?" asked Lin Zhuoyun.

Doudou said: "Teacher Zhang is the music teacher of our class, and she is in charge of today's party. ”

Song Weiyang said with a smile: "The costume is great, but the blush and lipstick are too bright, I'll help you wipe some off." ”

"I also don't think makeup looks good. Doudou closed his eyes and craned his neck to wait for Song Weiyang to wipe it.

Song Weiyang lifted Doudou's chin and carefully wiped off part of the blush and lipstick, and finally barely turned into a lookable appearance.

"Uncle, aunt!" Doudou's best friend Dou Xiaoxiao jumped over, her blush was even more terrifying, and with the thick foundation, going out at night would definitely scare people to death.

Doudou said proudly: "Xiaoxiao is my backup dancer." ”

"Cut, I caught a cold some time ago and my throat was uncomfortable, otherwise I would definitely be the lead singer!" Dou Xiaoxiao was very unconvinced.

Doudou has a total of six backup dancers, three men and three women, all of whom are in their class.

The activity is about to begin, and students and parents will move benches to sit in a square formation on the playground as a class. In fact, the number of people is very small, 40 people in each grade in high school, 80 people in two classes in each grade in junior high school, each student's parents are here, plus some grandparents, and it is barely more than 1,000 people (I forgot that Shenghai is a five-fourth school system, and I actually let Doudou study in the sixth grade of primary school, so don't delve into it).

From time to time, parents of students took the initiative to greet Song Weiyang and shake hands, while student leaders were busy distributing drinks.

How so?

Due to Song Weiyang's sponsorship of various activities, the entire Fudan and its affiliated middle schools, affiliated secondary schools, and affiliated primary schools were all occupied by Xifeng's beverages, and even the commissaries were too lazy to buy the same type of products from other brands.

As a result, there are often newly enrolled Fudan students who can't buy Coca-Cola when they run all over the campus, and this is a very rare thing.

A few headlights illuminated the stage, and in the cold night wind, two high school hosts took the stage and started the opening remarks of the Spring Festival Gala.

This was followed by a chorus, then a poetry recital, and an erhu performance after a song called "Song of the Seven Sons", and the children were quite versatile - there were many interest groups in this school, and the school football team at this time was also very fierce.

After a martial arts performance, it was finally Doudou's turn to perform.

It was a cold day, and Doudou and his friends were wearing very little. She was dressed in a golden glowing leather coat, long white leather boots, her hair was combed into a big ponytail, and she had even gotten a tail finger microphone out of nowhere.

Under the backdrop of the six accompanying dance students, Doudou also began to twist his body, and then jumped out of the lame Korean lyrics: "What is the Western Calendar Ali Gu Nigu Rare Wind Burning, Mo Luo Washing Vessel Grinding ~ Hu Oh Hu Hu ~ ~ Oh Xina House Ah smash Aliza Ah, the thieves are losing ...... in the second state"

The instructor probably made choreography adjustments and removed all the particularly tempting movements, but on the whole it is still close to Lee Jung-hyun's original version.

The bewitching and psychedelic dance music style is more well interpreted by Doudou, at least it's like that. It's just that I'm too tired to sing and dance, and when I jump to the second half, Doudou's breath is obviously worse, and there is even an occasional gasping noise.

At least half of parents don't like it because it's too edgy and too public.

But the students were particularly sought after, cheering and screaming throughout the whole process, and the classmates also shouted Doudou's name, looking like a little star in a concert.

After the curtain call, Doudou quickly ran off the stage, threw himself into Song Weiyang's arms and said excitedly: "Uncle, I'm so happy today, I'm so nervous, I sang two lyrics wrong!"

Song Weiyang laughed: "Your Korean lyrics, even if you sing ten sentences wrong, Koreans can't hear them." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Doudou puffed out his cheeks and got angry.

Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile: "Next time sing Chinese songs." ”

Doudou said arrogantly: "I'll think about it again!"

The school's party ended at nine o'clock, and Song Weiyang wanted to take Lin Zhuoyun and Doudou to the city, but he was stuck in traffic not far after crossing the Su River, so he had to turn back halfway.

Doudou is very excited anyway, jumping and jumping at home watching TV, the new century has no meaning to her, but it has some extraordinary significance, and she can't say how she feels anyway.

Approaching 12 o'clock, there were already fireworks in the vicinity, and the sky could be faintly seen in the city.

Song Weiyang lay on the balcony and watched for a while, estimated the time, and said to Lin Zhuoyun: "Let's have a cross-century kiss." ”

"Okay. Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile.

The two hugged each other, lips and teeth touched.

A century has passed.

"12 o'clock ......" Doudou ran to the balcony excitedly, just in time to bump into the scene of the crime, and returned to the living room.