Chapter 22: The Grapevine
Seats in the office are limited, reporters and cameramen are guests, the Black Hole Band is the interview subject, President Zheng is the leader, and the only person who can give up the seat is Vice President Ma.
The interview took place in the principal's office, and reporter Zhou and the Black Hole band sat opposite each other, with a voice recorder on the table.
Reporter Zhou was very professional, she saw that the other three classmates were a little nervous except for Cao Wu, so she asked Cao Wu a few questions first, and then made a few jokes appropriately, which quickly relaxed everyone.
Two colleagues who came with her were busy on the side, one holding a camera and the other holding a reflector, taking photos of the interview.
After the question, Cao Wu and the others took a group photo with President Zheng and Vice President Ma, and the interview was over.
Half an hour after class, everyone was hungry.
The principal warmly invited the three of them to the banquet room on the fourth floor of the canteen for a light meal, accompanied by Vice President Ma and Cao Wu.
The first and second floors of the cafeteria are where students eat on weekdays, and the third floor is a supermarket, snack area and private rooms.
The fourth floor is the faculty banquet hall, which is generally only used on important occasions such as inspections by superior leaders, which shows that President Zheng still attaches great importance to Reporter Zhou.
The head chef of the cafeteria has good skills, it should be that the principal greeted him in advance, and as soon as the people were seated, the hot dishes were served.
Looking at a table of delicacies, Batu, Lele and Lu Qingsong's eyes were straight, but due to the presence of the principal, they were reserved one by one, and they didn't dare to clip more dishes, and they didn't have the arrogance of grabbing meat with Cao Wu in the cafeteria in the past.
Cao Wu didn't care so much, when he saw his favorite toilet clip, he took a big bite and ate it sweetly.
The world is big, and the meal is the biggest, anyway, the reporter Zhou is accompanied by two presidents and vice presidents, so he just eats.
Beef tenderloin, well, delicious,
Prawns, well, delicious,
Braised pork, well, delicious......
While eating, he glanced at Batu and the others, what are they pretending to be?
Perhaps driven by his arrogance, or afraid that he would eat all the delicious food, Batu couldn't help it, picked up a piece of rib and stuffed it into his mouth, and spit out a smooth bone with a sip.
Lele stared at the sweet potato and attacked.
Lu Qingsong still couldn't wipe off his face, but fortunately, Cao Wu sat next to him, served him vegetables vigorously, and ate very happily.
"Reporter Zhou, I'll replace wine with tea and toast you. Principal Zheng picked up the glass, he originally wanted to open a bottle of wine, but reporter Zhou didn't drink, so he brought her a bottle of coconut water.
Reporter Zhou took a sip of his cup and said with a smile: "I'll go back in the afternoon to catch up with this report, and I will be able to see the newspaper tomorrow." ”
"That's great. "President Zheng is very happy.
When Cao Wu heard this, he knew it was time to play himself.
He whispered to Batu and the others when he got up to help everyone refill the water just now, and at this moment they stood up together to serve reporter Zhou with tea.
"Reporter Zhou, we in the Black Hole Band would like to toast you with a cup of tea, thank you for coming to the interview. Cao Wu held the cup with both hands.
In any case, people come to interview to promote the band, and they should give a glass to others.
Reporter Zhou was a little surprised, but he still got up and held the cup, and said with a smile: "It's so polite, you are such an excellent child, we in the media have the obligation to vigorously publicize and let the masses know you." ”
"Reporter Zhou is really anxious for justice and righteousness, and a professional model!" Vice President Ma said.
As if remembering something, Reporter Zhou hesitated, but still said: "I just heard that the Caizifeng Tourist Attraction in the west of the city will be completed at the end of the year, Mayor Fang attaches great importance to it, and even the procedures of the opening ceremony must be reported directly to him by the person in charge of the scenic spot." ”
After a pause, she said again: "I heard that Mayor Fang also heard the song "Stubborn", and the evaluation is not bad. ”
The joy on Principal Zheng's face was even greater, and Cao Wu suddenly realized, and finally understood why Reporter Zhou would come directly to the school to interview the Black Hole Band.
In the end, it is a journalist, and the sensitivity is really strong.
After eating, there was nothing to do with Cao Wu and them, and they said goodbye to the principal and reporter Zhou, and the four of them went back to the classroom with their stomachs contented.
President Zheng and Vice President Ma sent reporters Zhou all the way to the school gate.
"Okay, Principal Zheng, Vice Principal Ma will be sent here! Reporter Zhou stopped, turned around and smiled.
"Don't bother, it's really not good to entertain today, and reporter Zhou will come to drink tea when he has time to turn around. Principal Zheng stretched out his hand to shake hands and say goodbye.
"I'm sure I'll bother when I'm free. Reporter Zhou shook hands with him, and Vice President Ma also stretched out his hands with a smile and shook her hands.
Feeling that there was an extra foreign object in his hand, Reporter Zhou said goodbye to the two of them quietly, and when he got into the car, he saw that it was six supermarket shopping cards with a denomination of 200.
It is customary for reporters to have red envelopes for carriage and horse expenses when interviewing, after all, no one will offend these mouthpieces for a little money.
Reporter Zhou is not a greedy person, but in society, there are not many people who can do things completely according to their own preferences, if she doesn't want to, it will make people misunderstand where she did not do well and offended her.
However, she took this shopping card with peace of mind, after all, she also gave Principal Zheng two pieces of news to help him avoid some detours.
Since taking office, Principal Zheng has gradually turned the No. 8 Middle School, which was barely considered a middle school, into a key middle school that is now ranked among the top in the city, and he is also a powerful figure.
As for this Vice Principal Ma, he is also a wonderful person, although his ability is not very good, but he does have a set of thoughts in this regard.
Take this shopping card as an example, all six of them are of the same denomination, and it looks like considering that there are three people on his side, two for each person, but he is giving it to his own hands, so the meaning is different.
In this way, the initiative is with her, and she can distribute these shopping cards with one hand.
She can put it all in her pocket, or she can give one to each of her two colleagues, and she takes the big head herself, but she's not that kind of person.
Smiling, dividing the shopping card into three parts, she patted the shoulder of her colleague in the front seat co-pilot: "Xiao Guo, Xiao Yao, Vice President Ma gave it just now." ”
At the school gate, watching Reporter Zhou's car leave, Principal Zheng turned around and walked towards the school, while saying to Vice Principal Ma beside him: "You want to find a way to contact the person in charge of the Caizifeng Tourist Attraction, and be sure to let those little guys go up to the opening ceremony." ”
"Understood. Vice President Ma understood and responded in one bite, but he was in trouble.
It's really easy to say! As soon as the upper lip touches the lower lip, I will stuff those boys into the opening ceremony, and I am not the father of the person in charge of the Rausch!
Alas, let's find a way to meet first!
With Lao Zheng's habit of picking at the door, it is impossible to stuff money, so he can only find a way from other aspects.
Cai Zifeng...... The name is not bad, why don't you tell the person in charge, make a scenic spot with the title of the gold list, and fool the parents of those college entrance examination candidates to burn incense and hang their names, and make a colorful head?
Give it a try!
Alas, this vice-principal is so tired!