Early in the morning of September 29, the outside of Nortel's standard screening hall was full of flower baskets, and a red carpet was laid on the ground, which was very grand.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the relevant personnel of the party were busy, adjusting the huge spotlight, arranging the stage background, debugging the music equipment, and the rigorous and professional style came to the face.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ran was going to invite the actors of the two shows to eat at Quaqua Food Street, everyone had been rehearsing hard in the past two days, and they were all tired, Zhang Ran, the teacher, must treat everyone. I don't want this to cause dissatisfaction among others, and they protested one after another, saying that although they have not rehearsed in the past few days, they have done a good job in logistics and have also contributed.

Zhang Ran now has money in his pocket, and it is not a big deal to go to Quaqua Food Street for a meal, so he nodded and agreed, which is a dinner party to celebrate the National Day.

The students of Nortel all knew Zhang Ran, and when they saw him take the whole class to dinner, they gritted their teeth with envy. Nortel's teachers are as close to the people as Zhang Ran, and there are too few teachers who are willing to mingle with students, and most of them are high-minded.

After dinner, Zhang Ran and the students in the class came to the standard screening hall. The students who performed the show went backstage to prepare, while Zhang Ran and the others found a place to sit down and wait for the show to start.

Sitting in the dark audience, looking at the busy figures on the stage, Zhang Ran couldn't help but have some reverie. He remembered the scene when he just entered the play to participate in the welcome party, which was also such a scene, such a stage, and such a crowd.

It was at that party that Zhang Ran met his future girlfriend, and after graduation, he went to Beiping with her, but in the end he was defeated in front of reality. It's been years since it happened, and now it feels like a dream when I look back on it.

It didn't take long for Li Xinyue to come, and she changed into a plain white dress embellished with light blue lace, like a blooming water lotus.

Waiting for Li Xinyue to sit down, Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Teacher Li, you're wrong?"

Li Xinyue felt inexplicable: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Ran said: "Your dress is too eye-catching, when you came over, the eyes of the boys around you were straight." You went back to change this outfit, didn't you want to steal the limelight with the students in our class?"

Li Xinyue glanced at Zhang Ran: "Nonsense, my clothes are dirty." Besides, I can't dress pretty, should I be ugly!"

That being said, Li Xinyue is very beautiful in her heart, because Zhang Ran also praised her for being beautiful, and there are a few girls who don't like to be praised by others.

"How can it, when is our Li Da Beauty not beautiful?" Zhang Ran smiled, and then lowered his voice and said, "You don't know, there are several boys in our class who have a crush on you!"

"Nonsense!" Li Xinyue gave Zhang Ran a punch, and a smile bloomed on her face.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the 2001 Mid-Autumn Festival and the welcome party officially began.

Two hosts, a man and a woman, came to the stage and enthusiastically announced: "With good expectations and full of harvest joy, we ushered in the annual Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"On this night when the autumn moon is shining and the osmanthus is fragrant, we gather together to enjoy the beautiful scenery, recount the deep friendship and spend happy time together. On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, we would like to send our best wishes to you here!"

Zhang Ran looked at the two hosts on the stage a little stunned, it was Yao Chen and Lin Xiaosu, the two cooperated very tacitly, with sweetness between their eyebrows and eyes when they looked at each other, thinking about the tearing war in the future, I couldn't help but sigh that time can sometimes erase a lot of beautiful things.

Next, as in previous years, the leaders came to the stage to speak, and the guests gave speeches, and there was nothing new. Of course, the speech of the leader of the evening party was much shorter than the speech during the last military training.

After the leader finished speaking, the audience applauded, and the wonderful program was finally about to begin.

One of the programs of the evening was the musical "Where Dreams Begin" by the 01 Higher Vocational Class of the School of Performance, which showed the process of a group of young candidates making various efforts and finally being admitted to Nortel, the "place where dreams begin".

"Where Dreams Begin" tells the story of Nortel students, showing the fighting spirit of young people chasing their dreams, coupled with lights, beauties, and moving singing, which aroused a strong resonance from the audience, with endless applause and screams.

Wang Jingsong is indeed a good man, no wonder he later became the vice president of the acting academy, and the students in the first class of higher vocational education who are relatively qualified and talented in the first class have a strange brilliance in his hands, and they on the stage are like jewels, shining with dazzling brilliance.

At the end of the performance, the entire auditorium burst into thunderous applause.

The leaders sitting in front of them were also smiling and applauding vigorously, very satisfied with the show. Wang Jingsong smiled and enjoyed the admiring eyes from other teachers and the enthusiastic applause from the audience.

Zhang Huijun, the president of Nortel, who was sitting in the first row, nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Who led this class?"

Someone replied: "Wang Jingsong!"

Zhang Huijun smiled and nodded: "Wang Jingsong's level is very good, although it is a higher vocational class, he should be able to bring out a few good students." ”

Others responded one after another: "Yes, Wang Jingsong has a high level among young teachers, and he should be able to bring out a few good seedlings." ”

After the applause, Lin Xiaosu and Yao Chen came to the stage: "Thank you for the dance brought by the first class of the higher vocational school, and send them the applause again! Next, please enjoy the dance brought by the 01 undergraduate class of the School of Performance-"Youth Overture", everyone applauds and welcomes!"

In the midst of applause, Jia Milk Liang and them walked onto the stage, stood according to their positions, posed and waited for the music to sound. They were all wearing hooded sweatshirts, black for boys and white for girls, and at the moment they were all wearing hats, and half of their faces were covered in shadows, looking very cool.

Huang Zhenyu looked at the actors on the stage, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, this dance was messy, and it was ranked behind Wang Jingsong's class, compared with the two, naturally the good is better, and the worse is worse!

At this moment, the music sounded, and Jia Niliang lifted their hats back, and their bodies moved rhythmically with the music. The hot music, flexible waist, and coordinated dynamic dancing immediately ignited the passion of the audience, and the shouts and shouts of the audience rang out.

The difficult hip-hop dance movements are one after another, which makes people overwhelmed, but Jia Niliang and them do it with ease, which attracts the audience to exclaim and applaud one after another.

The whole dance is like the name "Youth Overture", which fully demonstrates the youthful vitality of young people, full of dynamism and passion, and naturally has been warmly sought after by the audience, and the applause and screams in the screening hall have not stopped since the beginning of the dance.

At the end of the dance, Jia Niliang came to a one-handed handstand and quickly rotated, and then turned the windmill loop, and the energetic movements completely ignited the entire screening hall.

Applause, screams, whistles, all in one piece, like thunder, soaring into the sky.

"Handsome, you danced so well! What's your name?"

"It's amazing, the action is so cool!"

Zhang Ran stood up directly, applauding loudly and applauding vigorously, he added a few moves to the dance, raising the difficulty of the dance by a large margin, but they only took three days to show it perfectly!

In the warm applause, Jia Milk Liang smiled and hugged each other, and then like a victor in the boxing ring, his right hand clenched into a fist and raised it high. They held their breath in their hearts, wanting to prove to Huang Zhenyu that you were wrong, you shouldn't look down on us, our show is very good, and now they have done it.

Dean Huang, have you seen that?

Sure enough, Huang Zhenyu's face in the audience was very ugly, only three days later, this messy dance was reborn, became full of vitality, full of youthful vitality, how did Zhang Ran do it?

However, Huang Zhenyu doesn't care much about this show, he cares about "Midnight Taxi", which is the only sketch in the whole party. Zhang Ran: If they smash this only sketch performance, he can say that Zhang Ran is not capable of doing it lightly, and if he is bigger, he can say that Chen Jianfeng has a problem with his vision, and he will hit Chen Jianfeng's prestige hard.

Chen Jianfeng sensed Huang Zhenyu's gaze, glanced at Huang Zhenyu, and then looked back at Zhang Ran, he knew that Huang Zhenyu asked Zhang Ran to arrange sketches in their class, and he also knew Huang Zhenyu's purpose. He has read the script of "Midnight Taxi", which has a lot of lines, and it takes 20 minutes to act, and the rehearsal time is only three days, which is very difficult.

Chen Jianfeng was a little apprehensive in his heart, if the show was bad, he would be embarrassed, but he still believed in Zhang Ran, since he dared to take out the script, Zhang Ran should be sure of a good performance.

"Thank you, thank you!" Jia Milk Liang waved at the audience, full of excitement, and began to leave.

"I've never been so excited since I was a child!" Jia Niliang was very excited, and slapped his palm on Wang Luodan's back as he spoke.

I didn't want Jia Niliang to slap this palm on the button on Wang Luodan's back and chest, and directly slapped the button open. There is no difference between Wang Luodan's chest and back, if you want to describe it in one word, it is absolutely - horizontal as a mirror. At this moment, as soon as the button is opened, there is no obstruction in the chest, and it falls down directly.

Wang Luodan's nerves were thick, and he was more excited at the moment, so he didn't notice that the button on his chest was opened, and he was still walking forward, but the bandeau fell out of his clothes directly.

Jia Niang's eyes were sharp, and when she saw that a white thing had fallen from Wang Luodan's body on the ground, she bent down and picked it up: "Dandan, your thing has fallen, hey, what is this?"

Wang Luodan was feeling wrong, his chest was empty, and then he looked at the things in Jia Nuliang's hand, his face suddenly turned red, he grabbed his chest and stuffed it in his pocket, and then reached out and pinched Jia Nuliang's neck: "Sycophant, I'm going to kill you!"

Li Xinyue heard Wang Luodan's roar, didn't know what was going on, and asked, "Wang Luodan seems to be very angry, what bad things did Jia Niliang, this little sycophant, do?"

Zhang Ran shook his head and said: "Jia Niangliang is flamboyant all day long, I guess she said something that made Wang Luodan unhappy!"

Li Xinyue smiled: "This kid is not in shape, he is oily and smooth, to be honest, I didn't expect him to dance to this extent, this dance is really good today!"

Zhang Ran clasped his hands to his chest and said proudly: "Of course, don't you see who his master is?"

Li Xinyue stared at Zhang Ran, and then said with a smile: "I said where did Jia Milk's strength come from, and now I have found the root!"

At this time, the host walked up to the stage and announced the curtain in a slightly excited voice, but no one blamed them, because the audience was still immersed in the dance just now.

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