Knowing the cause and effect of the incident, the more Mr. Zhu thought about it, the more he felt sorry for it, and took the initiative to post an apology on the Internet.

"The students of Qinhe Shanlin Senior High School, I'm sorry, I blame you. I am indeed a teacher with no level, and the classes I take cannot attract you, but I put the responsibility on you, Teacher Zhu is wrong......"

Mr. Zhu's apology post was very sincere, the tone was natural, the emotions were sincere, and it should be from the heart.

The students in the eighth class of the second year of high school were all silent, and this time, no student posted a post to attack Teacher Zhu.

At the same time, Mr. Zhu's post has also been recognized by the majority of netizens, and everyone thinks that Mr. Zhu is a good teacher who knows his mistakes and can correct them, and they have praised him.

This made Mr. Zhu feel ashamed, it is appropriate to apologize for doing something wrong, but I didn't expect to be recognized by so many people, it seems that I was really wrong before.

Now, the focus of the online discussion is all on Teacher Fan Paopao, and everyone is discussing what kind of responsibility this teacher should bear.

Some people feel that Teacher Fan ran away when the catastrophe came was an instinctive behavior and deserved to be forgiven.

Some people think it's okay to run away, but they shouldn't have squeezed their own students down and indirectly killed a student.

The two sides were fighting each other, but the students in the eighth class of high school had no one to discuss.

It was also rare for the students to calm down, sitting silently in their seats, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Fang Qiu said slowly: "The person surnamed Fan did make a big mistake, but he didn't stand up at this time to win sympathy, he just wanted to excuse you and atone for himself at the same time." That is, he really realizes that he was wrong and wants to make amends. Of course, this kind of compensation is meaningless to you or to Jingyu. ”

"Teacher Fang, is it useful to say that these meaningless things are useful?" Zhou Wei's mood seemed very irritable, "We don't want to be famous, we don't want to be the focus, we just want to do what we want to do!" Please, self-righteous teachers, don't try to influence us, we are all adults, not children! ”

Fang Qiu smiled: "Then Zhou Wei, what do you want to do?" After three years of high school in school, I told her in front of Luo Jingyu's classmate's grave that in order to commemorate her, you have been mixed for three years? ”

Fang Qiu's words pierced the hearts of every student in the class like a thorn, and it was very deep.

If they pull it out, their hearts will drip blood, but if they don't pull it out, their hearts will hurt more and more.

Deng Yunying, who has always been extremely cheerful, suddenly turned red in her eyes: "Teacher Fang, then what do you say we can do?" Do what your teacher says happily, listen carefully in class, go home and do your homework seriously, get into a good university, and then forget Jingyu as if nothing happened? ”

"You study hard and don't forget your deceased classmates, these are two different things, okay?" Fang Qiu said calmly, "No one told you to forget your classmates, on the contrary, I would like to ask you, if this classmate of yours has a spirit in the heavens and looks at your virtue, is she at ease?" You tell me, is she at ease! ”

There was silence again, and the students had nothing to say, because they didn't know what to say.

Fang Qiu exhaled a long breath and said in a deep voice, "Students, think about how you should go in the future. is still the same sentence, you want to be energetic or cynical when you want to flower Luo Jingyu in the future, you decide for yourself. ”

After saying this, Fang Qiu turned around and left.

Walking out of the door of the classroom, Fang Qiu saw Wu Ping waiting for class at the door, and whispered to Wu Ping: "Don't go to this class, let them sober up." ”

Wu Ping nodded: "Okay." ”

Fang Qiu left, and the students remained silent, silent......

This matter quickly calmed down, because Fang Qiu asked Huang Jing to desperately broadcast the news of the singer newcomer Wang Haifeng's election activities, and he was stunned to use Zhao Feifei's popularity to attract people's attention.

Of course, this is also a marketing method for Fang Qiu to build momentum for his mother's company.

A week has passed since the audition, and the advertising fee he earned and the accommodation fee of the Nebula Hotel are close to five million, and the ability to attract money is terrifying.

People can only envy, envy and hate Fang Qiu, but no one can replicate his success.

No way, people want connections, resources, resources, and ability, who can compare?

Soon, another week passed.

Zhao Feifei worked for seven days, completed the first round of auditions for Fang Qiu, and selected 200 candidates for the rookie king.

The eighth day is Saturday, and Zhao Feifei has to select ten of the two hundred newcomer kings on this day, and then sign a contract with them and bring them back to Yanjing Company for packaging and training.

Among the two hundred newcomer kings, there is a name that Fang Qiu and the students of the eighth class of high school are familiar with, and that is Liu Jing.

So on Saturday, when the finals of the audition were held in Seaview Park next to the Nebula Hotel, all the students of the eighth class of high school came.

Fang Qiu knows how to operate very well, on the day of the final, he not only asked the live audience to vote, but also asked the online audience to vote, and the audience in front of the TV set voted, which was noisy.

Not only that, in addition to Zhao Feifei, Fang Qiu also invited two other popular singers Fei Lun and Zheng Mingyu to come to the scene as judges.

Although the fame of those two is not as good as Zhao Feifei, they are also first-line stars in China and are popular.

With the two of them joining, the audience at Seaview Park exceeded 30,000 on this day!

Seeing that he had planned so successfully, Fang Qiu couldn't help but grin very narcissistically: "Hehe, my mother must be praising me!" ”

The three judges and Fang Qiu sat in the first row, because Fang Qiu was the fourth judge.

The first excluded no one else, and the audience sat from the second row.

Fang Qiu opened a back door for the students in his class, allowing them to sit in the front row.

Before this began, the students were nervous, even more nervous than Liu Jing herself.

"Liu Jing, come on!"

"Liu Jing, you must do it!"

Liu Jing nodded at them: "Don't worry, you just wait and see!" ”

At eight o'clock in the morning, with the announcement of the hostess, the audition officially began.

The first to take the stage was a boy in his early twenties, who was dressed plainly and had a simple rustic atmosphere.

Not only that, but the song he sings is also very rural: "Sorghum field, yellow earth, there is my home......"

The boy's sunny appearance, simple temperament and rich singing voice touched many people, and after singing a song, the four judges gave a high score of 9.6 points.

Within a minute, the on-site staff sorted out the scores of the other three channels, and finally averaged it, and the boy's score was 9.5 points!

The hostess walked up to the boy and said with a slight smile: "Young man, you sing so well." Can you tell us how you practiced your songs? ”

The boy touched his head very honestly, a little shy: "When I was doing farm work, I liked to sing with my voice at the top of my voice, and I sang and sang." ”

"You don't think you've been to school much, have you?"

"Yes, there are many children in the family, and I am the eldest brother, so I naturally want to give up the opportunity to go to school to my younger brothers and sisters."

Hearing the boy say this, the host was very moved: "What a good brother, good luck and dreams come true!" ”

"Thank you! Thank you! The boy bowed to the judges and the audience, and stepped back from the stage very politely.

Fang Qiu had a good impression of this boy, and if he could, he didn't mind giving this boy a chance.

The second person to come on stage was a woman in her thirties, who should have been married.

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Yu, and the song I want to sing is "Courage". Compared to the boy in front of her, this woman is very sophisticated, and she is also very skilled in singing.

"Finally made this decision, I don't care what others say, as long as you are the same affirmation......" sang a song "Courage", and people were fascinated by it.

Liu Yu was also very satisfied with her performance, but when she saw that the four judges were almost all scoring about nine points, her face became a little ugly: "Judges, teachers, do you think I can't sing well?" ”

Zhao Feifei is the biggest talent, so she directly answered Liu Yu's question: "You don't have to say anything about your singing skills, but compared with the previous contestant, your singing lacks soul." That is, feelings. Don't look at your singing with emotion, but our four judges and teachers unanimously feel that your song is too empty. ”

Seeing that Liu Yu's face was getting more and more ugly, Zhao Feifei still added: "Of course, you are not completely without a chance, if netizens and the audience in front of the TV and the audience think that you sing well, you still have a chance." ”

Liu Yu had no choice but to wait.

A minute later, the final result came in, with an average score of 9.3.

The website made by Fang Qiu also has a comment function, and Fang Qiu directly let some netizens' live comments be projected on the big screen behind the turntable.

"She has a good voice, but I'm tired of singing this way."

"I also think her voice is characterless, too ordinary."

Seeing almost all such comments, Liu Yu had no choice but to bow to the audience and retreat to the audience.

She knew she didn't have a chance this time.

The third one to come to the stage was a little girl about ten years old, although Fang Qiu was a little surprised, but she was able to stand on this stage, which was enough to prove that her strength was recognized by Zhao Feifei.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Meng, dear uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, you can call me Xiao Mengmeng."

The little girl spoke in a milky voice, and Fang Qiu shook her head again and again: "This little girl is not very old, why do you do this?" ”