17 'Conversation'
"Mr. Grande? ”
Jackson's cyan translucent body was directly pierced by the man in formal suit, and he looked at Zach in front of him with some confusion on his face, "Mr. Grande, do you need anything?" Zach was looking in a direction that was misunderstood after all.
Zach looked at the man in front of him, no, at the overlapping Jackson, his frown did not loosen in the slightest, "No, no." ”
"Oh. The man raised an eyebrow, he wasn't sure if Zach was looking at him, and raised his eyebrows, "Then shouldn't Mr. Grande pay more attention to getting off the stage?" The man pointed to the table remindingly.
Zach looked away at Lola, who was giving a speech on the podium. She stood in the center of the third generation of the West End, with Keppler next to her, and then surrounded by other children, Blake stood at the end, pressing the little one who was not sensible enough to run around.
"Today. Lola was visibly nervous, "I, I'm standing here, grateful to have the support of my friends. She took Capler's hand, looked at her compatriots with some mechanical means, and glanced at Alice, who was still sitting on the side, "I, I'm honored to represent these ......."
Zach nodded and turned around, "Thanks for the reminder." "This is Zack's execution commission, and I really have to thank the man for reminding him, otherwise, after being told that by Jackson just now, Zack's thinking will be very far away!
The man smiled and nodded, leaning sideways before leaving, "If the gentleman needs anything, please just ask, we will be over there." ”
Zach, who had already turned his gaze, didn't pay attention at all, tilted his head sideways to indicate that he heard it, and looked at the third generation of the West Side on the stage. Try to do that, yes, try to limit your thinking to the commission. But it's hard. Because Zach couldn't have imagined that in the picture of this West Side third-generation gathering, Jackson should be in it, instead of floating behind himself and saying something that distracted him!
"You know, I'm supposed to be there. Regardless of Zach's wishes, Jackson had no intention of shutting up.
Zach frowned. Breathe deeply. Our vampire wasn't prepared to take any more from Jackson, and tried to observe carefully where the people on the podium were standing.
The positions of these people can be roughly divided by age, excluding Blake who has entered the adult world, at the front, behind the podium is Lola, on the side is naturally Kepler of the same age, and then on the back flanks are the half-grown children of the junior high school age group and the elementary school age group, and the last dishonest is the preschool children who are restrained by Blake's tube.
Falken's siblings are in the opposite direction of Kepler's Lola, and her older sister Charlotte and younger brother Sherlock are both in the elementary school age group.
But even with such a simple position, clear boundaries can be seen.
"We are standing here today. It does not represent our parents, our family, but ourselves. Lola's speech was trembling and stiff, obviously memorized, "Not everyone is as lucky as us, all we want to do something for everyone, on our own......"
The third generation on the podium looked at each other, hesitating whether to pretend to nod and applaud in approval. Boundaries emerge at this time.
It was obvious that Kepler was next to Lola. Basically, I will nod vigorously in every sentence, I don't know if I have been taught too much, and I will never look sideways at the reactions of the people around me. Junior high school age groups would look at each other, occasionally showing a confused look, and barely squeezing out a smile at the flashing magnesium lights.
The elementary school people didn't care what Lola was talking about, and they just mumbled something in a lump. Ignoring the occasion, often after a burst of flash, they hesitate to confirm each other and clap their hands thinly.
Blake, on the other hand, was already struggling to restrain the toddler who was trying to run around, and he couldn't cooperate or prompt anything at all.
"They're missing someone. Jackson behind Zach drove back again. "They are missing me. ”
Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth and continued to ignore it, trying to calm his mind and think about what to do next. Because obviously, according to what we see now, even if these people are forcibly pushed into the nursery by the adults of the West Ward in the future, they will be divided into groups according to their own life circles and age groups, and the reduction of the distance in the commission will not be achieved at all.
"It's actually quite simple. "It's all said, Jackson is not ready to shut up, "Actually, it's the same as a graduation speech, if you are called up to give a speech as a good student, you can't just talk about good students, good students are only a minority, and most people don't understand the world of good students......"
I haven't forgotten that Jackson was the good student who gave a speech at his own graduation ceremony, and as it turned out, he was excluded from his classmates' real graduation parties, and he learned from this experience.
Zach would no longer turn around to look at him recklessly, as he had just done, and he didn't want to respond in any way, frowning and thinking about his own business. But I have to admit that what Jackson said was right.
Look at the stage, I'm afraid Kepler is the only one who understands Lola's speech, because when Zach threw the project uh seed into Lola's head, Kepler was right next to him. So no matter how reluctant Kepler was, she could at least understand that what they were doing now was a good thing.
But the others, looking at their hesitation, reluctance, and even the attitude of not even knowing what the occasion was, they probably didn't understand what Lola was talking about. To put it simply, it's the kids at Parker Elementary who don't even get out of the West Side before they reach high school, and they don't understand what the outside world is like.
The people under the podium suddenly all gave a standing ovation, not spontaneously, but the mayor who was late, stood up, and with the flashing of the magnesium lights, Mayor Anthony kept applauding with an extremely sincere smile on his face.
Everything that is out of the process seems to make Lola nervous, and she just finished her speech and looks at the adults behind the podium for help, but no one gives her guidance, but Blake reluctantly smiles and says not to worry.
The third generation of the West End returned to their seats in a mess as Lola's speech ended, but this time there was no camera on them, and they all smiled and applauded at the empty stand.
Mayor Anthony's applause continued until his palms turned red, the flash faded away, and no camera was on him. Then when the second-generation representative of the West Side under the process took the stage, the mayor nodded to Lola's father on the podium and left the table. Just walked through the backstage and recalled Blake, the car when it came up.
Well, Anthony just left a scene that he could edit into all the frames, and then left......
"Well, it's fun to talk to you. Jackson said this behind Zack, and when Zach turned around, he had already floated to Blake, who was in the car, and left. (To be continued......)