Chapter 94: Give some credits

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"Do you look at me like a joke?" Xu Bowen's old face sank and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Gongsun Yang and Lu Hai, they have also seen it with their own eyes." Moreover, this classmate Sun Hao, we have included him in the list of new personnel of the National Calligraphy Association, and it will be announced after a while. ”

Seeing that the old dean was unhappy, Dean Dou hurriedly apologized and said, "No, no, no, no, it's just that this age is too ......."

"I said that you are younger than me, why are you not as open as an old man like me?" Xu Bowen raised his finger and pointed at Dean Dou, "What's wrong with being young? People have the ability! As the saying goes, if you have ambitions, you are not old, and you have no ambitions to live for a hundred years!"

Miao Qingsheng squatted next to his seat, listening to the words of the two deans, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, a first-year student of the Chinese Department of Jingcheng University?

However, he just thinks about it, although he is the chief director of the party, but he can't be the master, if Dean Dou agrees, he has to let this Sun Hao play, even if it is messed up, isn't there still Dean Dou in front?

Therefore, at this time, it was not him who had the most headache, but Dean Dou.

Dean Dou is indeed a headache, you said this Zhao Xufeng, when did you twist your waist badly? You have to twist your waist at this juncture, isn't this going to kill you?

After thinking for a long time, he didn't have a rut, looked at the old dean of the Chinese Academy Xu Bowen who was the old god around him, his heart was horizontal, his teeth were bitten, he had to be, that's it, Dean Xu is an old-timer, he will never tease himself at this critical juncture, then let this Sun Hao play, no matter how well he writes calligraphy, he can't let the party have a live broadcast accident!

After making up his mind, Dean Dou was no longer entangled, turned his head and glared at Miao Qingsheng, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and find this Sun Hao and let him play!"

Dean Dou gave an order, if he didn't do it well, it would be Miao Qingsheng's responsibility.

Miao Qingsheng has the backbone, and immediately issued an order to the staff to find someone, and there are two or more programs to go to the calligraphy performance, so I have to find Sun Hao quickly!

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The backstage of the school celebration party was in a mess because of the temporary accident of the calligraphy master Zhao Xufeng, Sun Hao was sitting in his seat and dozing off at this time.

In addition, during this time, he has been writing novels day and night, and his rest is already seriously insufficient, and at this time, the program of the party has become his lullaby.

Sun Hao was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly woken up, he opened his eyes and saw a strange man with a staff sign on his chest hunched over, stretching out his hand to pat himself from time to time, with a very serious expression on his face.

He suddenly came to his senses, and he was still wondering in his heart, what's the matter? This party is so serious, and it doesn't make people doze off?

"Excuse me, are you Sun Hao, a freshman in the Chinese department?" the staff member asked in a low voice.

Sun Hao nodded and said, "Yes, I am Sun Hao." ”

"Please come with me backstage, the director has something urgent to find you. ”

"The director is looking for me in a hurry?what's the matter?" Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, isn't it? Just dozing off, the director also found me?

"I don't know, but you'll know when you meet the director. ”

After the staff finished speaking, they turned around and walked in the direction of the stage.

Seeing this, Sun Hao had no choice but to say hello to Zhao Dahai and Mu Yu, and quickly followed.

When he came backstage, the staff brought Sun Hao to director Miao Qingsheng, and then turned around and left.

Miao Qingsheng looked at Sun Hao, who was standing in front of him, and sighed in his heart, he is really young, is his calligraphy really that powerful?

It's a pity that it's too late now, otherwise, nothing will be said that Sun Hao will not be allowed to play to replace Zhao Xufeng, even if it is to find a music student to sing a song, it is much safer!

Miao Qingsheng shook his head secretly, threw these thoughts aside, and then said: "Sun Hao, right? That's right, there was originally a program at the party, it was Zhao Xufeng, a calligraphy master of the National Calligraphy Association, who performed calligraphy on stage, and he is also our alumnus, but unfortunately, he had an accident on the way here, so someone suggested that you should be on the stage to perform instead of Zhao Xufeng, do you have any questions?"

When Sun Hao heard this, he said, "Someone suggested that I perform calligraphy on stage? Who is this person? No one in school seems to know that I can do calligraphy?"

His mind turned a few times, and he suddenly remembered a person, and immediately laughed, and said, "It was Elder Xu who suggested that I come to the rescue?"

Miao Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, this kid understands very well, it seems that he is very familiar with Dean Xu, could it be some of his relatives and acquaintances?

Miao Qingsheng faintly felt that he seemed to have discovered some truth, and he felt a little more contempt for this Sun Hao in his heart.

However, this is someone's private matter, he can't take care of it, as long as the party can end successfully and he can successfully take over the position of vice president, he is too lazy to care about these idle matters.

"You're right, it was suggested by Dean Xu, do you have any questions?" Miao Qingsheng asked quietly.

"Well, I'm on the field temporarily, but I haven't prepared anything. Sun Hao said in embarrassment, "If this is messed up, who will be responsible?"

Miao Qing laughed angrily, a student, if he didn't have the backing of Dean Xu, it is estimated that he would not even be able to enter the backstage of this party, and now he is still holding a shelf.

As a student of the school, it is the responsibility of every student to undertake some tasks for the school celebration party. Miao Qingsheng took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, and said earnestly, "Sun Hao, I believe that you will be able to withstand the pressure and successfully complete the performance!

"You've said that, then I don't have anything more to say. Sun Hao pursed his lips and said, "However, if I successfully complete the performance, is there any reward?"

"Reward?" Miao Qingsheng was stunned, "What reward do you want?"

"Hehe, it's nothing. Sun Hao looked embarrassed and squirmed for a long time, then said, "Director, if I perform well, can you say hello to our department and give me some credits?"

When Miao Qingsheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, just asked for a credit, with his relationship with the head of the Chinese department, he greeted him, and there was definitely no problem with asking for credits.

He waved his hand and said proudly: "Cheng! As long as you finish the performance smoothly, I will give you 20 credits!"