Chapter Eighty-Three: School Celebration
The school celebration, which has been busy for a long time, has finally begun. On this day of November 1, 2003. Weishenme on this day? It's because the day the school was founded was November 1, more than 20 years ago.
Of course, the first day of school is usually March 1, when Yangzhi High School is officially established and it is also the time when the official start of accepting student registration. It can't be officially established on March 1st, and then all kinds of preparations such as enrollment will begin, right?
After eating at noon, the afternoon class was already adjusted. Today is really a good weather, autumn is crisp, and it can be regarded as a weather that can be used outside the school in Zuihou. After all, the day after tomorrow will start to get cold. Due to the latitude of South Korea, it is destined to enter the cold winter earlier and for a longer period of time than other places.
Desks and chairs are set up early, except for the front row, where the principal and teachers are seated. In fact, in previous years, teachers brought the backbone of the art club to organize school celebration activities, but this year, when Wen Yanyou came, the students saw Wen Yanyou's all-round ability and appearance, and the teachers saw Wen Yanyou's academic performance and the principal's attention to him. is also happy to let Wen Yanyou toss.
The students were all seated noisily, perhaps for the open-air event. The teachers didn't say anything serious, and they managed their discipline with a straight face. They looked at the decently arranged stage, and they all pointed at a look of interest. Banners, streamers, balloons. The essential three-piece set for similar activities, through the arrangement of Wen Yangyou, feels different from usual. There's a kind of jiashi on the TV song charting stage.。
It's just that these students are all paying attention to the stage, and occasionally a few teachers can't help but look at the position where the principal is sitting. At this time, there was an extra man beside him, and he was about fifty years old. Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he is talking and laughing with the principal. It doesn't seem to be an ordinary character to look at the temperament, it should be the principal's personal death, right?
"I didn't expect that Yang You still has some talent for planning. These are all laid out by him? Lee so Young looked at everything on the stage with a smile and asked Principal Choi beside him.
Principal Cui shook his head and glanced at him, "Are you boasting?" Trainees in your own company, whether it's good or not, it's all for you, right? ”
Lee so Young smiled and didn't speak, obviously thinking so in her heart. Principal Cui sighed and sighed softly: "It's just a pity that I have to be an idol with such a good academic performance." What's the point of that profession that eats by your face. ”
Lee so young nodded calmly: "Yes." There is really no development in the profession of eating by the face. ”
Principal Cui looked at him angrily: "I mean you." ”
Lee so Young pretended to be puzzled: "My profession is not to eat with my face, I eat with music." ”
Looking at Principal Choi, who looked stunned, Lee so Young continued to speak: "Artists who can't concentrate on working hard for music must not have a good face...... Oh. It's out. ”
Watching Moon Yeong-woo walk to the stage with a microphone, Lee so-young applauded along with the students and teachers, and as expected, Moon Yeung-woo was in charge of this school celebration event. Zuihou also served as the MC for this event. Together with Song Hye In.
"Dear principals, teachers, and students. On this crisp autumn day, Yangzhi Middle School ushered in its 23rd birthday, aren't you very happy? Wen Yanyou squinted his eyes and read the speech with a sunny face.
Song Huiren smiled and said, "That's true." In order to celebrate this school anniversary, we specially held an event again, and carefully prepared many programs for everyone, are you looking forward to it? ”
The students in the audience were not very happy, and they all started shouting. From time to time he gave a thumbs up and put his fingers down, clearly unhappy with their performance.
Wen Yanyou looked puzzled: "Senior sister, weishenme everyone's mood is not very high?" You've been to school celebrations before, and you've even held them, so judging by your experience, what's the situation now? ”…,