【057】 Flag-raising ceremony
The flag-raising ceremony has always been presided over by the school girl in the third grade.
She won the first place in the school's debate competition, the first place in the recitation competition, and the first place in the singing competition.
Today is no exception, her high, high-pitched voice is quite proud of the wind and snow in the cold of the morning.
She first introduced today's flag raisers and flag guards for half a day, and then announced:
"Now raise the national flag, play the national anthem, stand solemnly, and salute!"
With the "people who got up and didn't want to be slaves", the students were drowsy, or shivering from the cold, looking at the red flags rising higher and higher, not knowing what they were thinking.
Xiaoqin was arranged behind me by the sports committee, probably because I felt that with my size, there was no pressure to block Xiaoqin, who was not wearing a school uniform.
"Haha, a blessing in disguise?"
Xiaoqin muttered to herself.
"Although I didn't wear a couple outfit with Ye Lin, I can stand so close during the flag-raising ceremony?"
I didn't talk to her at all.
As soon as the national anthem sang "Build a New Great Wall", I felt Xiaoqin poking me with her finger in the back.
I ignored her, but Xiaoqin didn't finish poking it, and she dubbed herself while poking:
"Poke, poke, poke......"
"Who are you poking? Look for death! ”
I cursed, but didn't turn my head to look at her.
The more I looked at her, the more energetic she must be.
"Ye Lin seems to be very unhappy......"
Celery finally stopped poking me.
"Nonsense, you changed the box containing Big Brother Optimus Prime, and you think I'll be happy?"
Hearing me talk about this, Xiaoqin snorted for a while.
"I was wrong...... Ye Lin's classmate Bai was happy, I'm really sorry......"
"Excuse me? How many times have you told me you're sorry? You're no longer credible in my eyes now! ”
"But, but, people are fascinated for a while! Because if you return all the robot toys to Ye Lin, Ye Lin may ignore me again in the future! If you ignore me, I'll die! ”
"Che, you think you're a hamster? If no one pays attention to you, you will die of loneliness? ”
"Hmm...... If I can make Ye Lin like it by becoming a hamster, I will not hesitate to become a hamster! ”
Your sister, do you think you are the Monkey King? Even if you go to South Korea for plastic surgery, you won't be a hamster anyway, right?
"That...... Ye Lin, do you like any of the photos I gave you? ”
finally mentioned those photos, Xiaoqin really wanted me to pick one out and put it on the bedside to look at every day.
She didn't want to think about what kind of torture it had been for me.
"Your photo? Ah, that monster, I've sealed it with cinnabar and rune paper! They will never be released to harm people! ”
"How so!"
Xiaoqin let out a wail that was both sad and aggrieved.
At this time, the sports committee brought another person, I took a closer look, it was Cao Jingshen and Cao Gonggong.
Cao Jingshen not only did not wear a school uniform, but was also more than 10 minutes late, and now he is arranged to stand on my right with his schoolbag.
Xiaoqin found that there were other boys standing next to her, so she immediately stopped talking and shrank behind me nervously.
Huh? Is your gender dysphoria still not cured? Are you so afraid of having sex with men your age? At your house on Saturday, you had a very deep contact with me! I still remember the taste of your tongue!
At this time, the national anthem had been played, and the school flower sister announced:
"Next, I would like to invite Xu Yan, the student representative of the second (1) class of junior high school, to make a speech under the national flag!"
There was a sparse round of applause, mainly from the students in the front row.
The short girl named Xu Yan stood on the presidium and read from the script:
"In the face of the bright five-star red flag, our hearts fluctuated and our blood boiled. I remember that for more than 100 years, the Chinese nation has been invaded and humiliated......
We have been invaded and humiliated again, my ears are calloused, can't we change something fresh?
Hmph, if I were to be a student representative, my patriotic speech would definitely be much more exciting than hers! She is a resentful woman with this tone!
If I talk about it, I will tell you how the Chinese nation should take revenge, and there is no need to talk about the Japanese devils, and the two monkeys of Indonesia and Vietnam cannot let them go. Although Russia in the north owes us more than 1.5 million square kilometers of territory, although the Soviet Union has collapsed, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, it cannot fall out with the polar bear now. I think it's better to start with India first, and with the support of the iron buddy Pakistan, we will first take back southern Tibet from the Indians! Anyway, we now have the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, and it is not time for the 1962 Sino-Indian border self-defense counterattack!
Ah, if Old Man Zhang, who teaches Chinese, knows what I think, he should call me a little fascist.
But the Chinese nation has been bullied by others for so many years, when will it be able to bully it back? As the old saying goes, if there is revenge, there is no revenge, and it is not a gentleman, aren't we a country of gentlemen?
Just because the international environment has changed and everyone hopes for peaceful development, will all the previous accounts be invalidated?
Suddenly, I felt that my experience was a bit similar to China's, and it was quite sad.
Back then, because of his thinness, he was bullied by Xiaobawang to the point that life was worse than death, and he finally exercised to become stronger, and wanted to find Xiaobawang for revenge, but he turned around and said that in fact, people are girls, and fighting or something is the most annoying.
Peeking at Xiaoqin behind her, she lowered her head, her expression was all blocked by bangs, and her standing posture was restrained.
It's true that Xiaoqin can't beat her down, but just like China can impose economic sanctions on other countries, I should be able to use soft violence against Xiaoqin, right?
By the way, it stands to reason that on Friday, Xiaoqin helped Amy copy the grid book, and I, the contractor, should pay her a salary of 1,000 yuan.
I'm sorry, you don't want this money.
I often see news in the newspaper that the contractor is in arrears with the wages of migrant workers, and when I go to Zuihou, either the migrant worker and the contractor fall in love with each other, or the migrant worker runs to self-immolation and jumps off the building alone, which shows how deep the hatred is.
I embezzled Xiaoqin's salary, such a despicable act, she should hate me, right?
By the way, she didn't know that copying the checkerboard was paid yet, let her know next time.
Not only will I let her know, but I will also tell her in person that I have a lot of salary, but I won't give you a penny, not even a popsicle for you, I want to be happy alone, and I'll be angry with you.
Of course, I haven't figured out how to be happy yet, the biggest possibility is to save up and donate to Jet Li's One Foundation.
Anyway, it comes down to Amy's money, and I don't feel sorry for the Americans' money at all.
When the flag-raising ceremony came to the speech of the school leaders, the old principal who did not have a few hairs left on his head first stood on the rostrum and said:
"Do your classmates remember me? I am...... O your headmaster! ”
The old principal's funny appearance made everyone laugh.
The vice-principal pushed the old headmaster on the back with a black line on his face and threw him off the stage.
It is said that the old principal is about to retire, and the vice principal will succeed him as the principal in the future, so he has basically regarded himself as the number one.
However, the students in the school prefer the old principal, because the old principal has no official structure at all, likes to tell jokes without telling jokes, and often sneaks into the classroom after class to care about student life.
Of course, his way of doing things made the vice principal and the director of teaching very dissatisfied, thinking that the old principal had caused problems for the school leadership, which made everyone disrespect the leaders.
They also spread rumors that the old principal was suffering from Alzheimer's disease and was not like a principal in front of the students.
I think that if Alzheimer's disease can make a principal so popular, it would be better to let all the principals of Shijie have Alzheimer's disease.
After the old principal was ousted, it was the turn of the vice principal to make a stinky and long speech.
He first talked about the examination style and discipline, and then talked about the maintenance of hygiene, and Zuihou began to talk about the serious harm that early love may bring us.
The dean of education standing behind him was a little unhappy, this owl aunt felt that it was her business to take care of early love, and the vice principal should not overstep her responsibilities, but who made the family the next principal?
Cao Jingshen stood on my right and couldn't bear it.
His schoolbag was big and heavy, but I bet there weren't many textbooks in it, and it was definitely some weird stuff that undermined social stability and unity, and maybe he even made a wall calendar of the female classmate's photoshop's nude photos, planning to make a lot of money in the neighboring class.
The schoolbag was so tired that he was struggling, and seeing that Xiaoqin and I didn't speak, Cao Jingshen opened the conversation box and chatted with me.
"Master Ye, my father thinks it's a pity that you don't participate in his micro-movie! The character of Jinling Evil Young is simply tailor-made for you! ”
I sank my face.
"You mean to be a bad guy for the teacher?"
Cao Jingshen hurriedly smiled:
"Where is it, the disciple is saying, Master, your acting skills are so superb, what role is not easy to capture! And your muscles are absolutely photogenic! ”
I always feel that when Cao's father and son mention my muscles, I think they are talking about **.
"I don't want to act at all, let Director Cao hurry up and find other actors, don't delay the business."
Cao Jingshen nodded.
"What the master taught me is that drama waits for no one, my father went to the drama academy on the weekend, and he didn't find a suitable person for the time being, but it is estimated that he chose it there."
I was relieved to hear Cao Jingshen say this, originally acting should be done by professional people.
"But my father always remembers you, and says that even if you don't play Jinling's evil youth, you have to find someone with a temperament closer to you to play."
I hope there are people like that in the drama school. But wouldn't it be quite tragic if you went to school in a drama school and looked like me?
I suddenly remembered that when the old principal came to the classroom of the second (3rd) class of junior high school, he had encouraged the students to develop in an all-round way.
He said don't look at our No. 28 Middle School, it's just an ordinary middle school, but there have been several famous actors!
Because it is relatively close to the film and television city on the outskirts of the city, the building near the water is the first to get the moon, and sometimes the crew will come to find extras.
Some students were selected by the director after performing once, and later played more important roles. This situation is in Twenty-eight Middle School、Qingzi School Park,Dongshan No. 1 Middle School。
There are three actors who were born in our twenty-eight middle school and are still active in the film and television industry.
Their most well-known screen roles are: village tyrant Liu Heigou, profiteer Xu Weiyang, and traitor Wang Fugui.
Collectively known as the three giants of crooked melons and cracked dates, they are the laughing stock used by foreign schools to ridicule our twenty-eight middle schools.
If I play the role of a Jinling evil boy again, won't I make up with them to be the evil tyrant of the Four Heavenly Kings?
Anyway, the vice principal's speech is endless! My legs are sore!