Chapter 113 It's Snow Under the Snow
Immersed in a state of work, time always flies very quickly. When all the preparatory meetings were almost discussed, they also began to prepare the items and activities required on the site in a comprehensive manner.
The preparation of equipment, the rehearsal and inspection of the event, and the continued promotion of the theme of this cultural festival will arouse the emotions and enthusiasm of all students and teachers in the school.
Although the preparatory work in the early stage has been very perfect, but in the actual operation, there will always be a variety of problems, which require them to adjust and participate back and forth, compared to only doing meetings in the conference room, the workload is not much worse.
Fortunately, everything was ready, and their Wenshi committee members and all the students made their own contributions to this cultural festival, and there were no accidents such as school fires or missing people.
"- Lighting, no problem."
"- PA here, no problem."
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The last confirmation of the various groups in the communication was correct, and they also took the time to look at the dark gymnasium, the countdown to the opening ceremony of the cultural festival at ten o'clock, a month of preparation, just for the bloom at this time, everyone's mood became nervous.
At the other end of the headset, where the signal was not turned off but was unusually quiet, even Takeshita Bingmi and the snow could feel oppressive.
When the countdown of tens of seconds in the headphones ended, the dark and quiet stadium stage burst out with strong lights, attracting everyone's attention.
The student council president, who played the role of the host, ignited the students below with a gentle image that was different from usual, and a more energetic and unrestrained attitude.
"Chiba's famous thing, dancing and-"
"Festival, Ceremony, Ceremonyβ"
"It's the same stupid guy who dances together and-"
βSING A SONG βββ
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One question and many answers, very tacit understanding, everything proves that the propaganda work is in place. If it weren't for the propaganda in place, even if they had arranged a few excuses just in case, it would have been impossible for hundreds of people in such a large gymnasium to shout slogans almost simultaneously in an instant.
Of course, Takeshita said that he didn't know why these slogans were raised, and in short, he didn't know where they came from, and in the end he was approved by the majority of the committee members.
After the atmosphere of dancing and cheerleading was hot, with the exit of the people on stage, the fiery atmosphere under the stage also returned to rationality and quieted down one after another.
The lighting team placed a prominent cluster of lights in the center of the stage, much like the effect of a gala stage on television to highlight the speed of light of a single person.
As for the people who will appear in the beam of light in the future, who else can have this qualification except for Yukishita, the chairman of the Cultural Festival Committee this time.
Takeshita Icemi, who temporarily coordinated the opening operation of Wenshi, was confirmed by the other group departments, and his countdown to five could be clearly heard in the headphones connected by all the staff, and then all the cooperation began at the same time.
The music sounded, accompanied by the snow behind the curtain on one side of the stage, and the light in the center followed her at the moment of appearance.
Although this cultural festival was held under her auspices, it can be said that she has the most pressure on her, and Takeshita Icemi's help cannot eliminate this pressure. However, for Yukino under the snow, who was born into a famous family and has been tutored since childhood, the students below and the various committee members behind the stage can't see her stage fright and nervousness, and there is no accident in the official opening remarks, whether it is lighting or sound.
"Although you keep saying that you don't like it in front of people, but you were the focus of everyone on the stage just now, and you are shining brightly, and you have an extraordinary charm that is different from usual."
After the opening ceremony accompanied by the congratulatory message of Chairman Yukino under the snow, the cultural festival began in earnest. On the big stage in the center of the gymnasium, after some scene changes, the first cultural festival performance directly organized and managed by Wenshi began, and the snow also retreated into the background.
Looking at the snow from the edge of the backstage, Takeshita Bingmi stepped forward as soon as possible and told his feelings. There is no exaggeration at all, although it is only a short opening speech, but the figure of the protagonist under the snow in just a few minutes is really something he has never seen before.
"Well, I've prepared in advance, but I'm glad there were no accidents." Handing the wireless microphone in his hand to Takeshita Icemi, who stretched out his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief under the snow, and gently turned to look at the performance that had already begun, and unconsciously clasped his hands in front of his chest.
Although there is modesty in the words, but your hands crossed in front of your chest have betrayed you, usually when you do this action, it is not the time to be modest, I am very careful to observe.
"Even if there is an accident, I will find a way to solve it in the background, not to mention that everyone has been preparing for this day for so long."
"Well, Takeshita-kun, you seem to have misunderstood. I mean, it's because you're doing all of this that I'm glad nothing went wrong. β
Still looking outside at the snow that didn't look back, the natural words that didn't seem to be deliberate, as if they were from the bottom of their hearts, as if she really thought so.
Are you glad for this, so you are not modest.
"Why, is Takeshita-kun afraid, it doesn't matter, even if there is an accident, I will find a way to solve it." I didn't hear Takeshita Icemi's counterattack for a long time, and I looked back curiously under the snow.
It's good, it's worthy of learning under the snow, it's so great!
Speaking at this time, the members of the Wenshi Committee who had come down in the background who had come down to relax basically came over gently, although everything was only noticed in front of the stage under the snow, but all this was the result of everyone's efforts and unity, and everyone was honored to hear the applause that had just ended outside.
Although the conversation between her and Takeshita Bingmi was very small, the people who had gathered behind Takeshita Bingmi could clearly hear the whole conversation between the two.
"The relationship between the chairman and the vice chairman is really good."
"Yes, I'm so envious."
"He is truly a 'loyal advocate.'"
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After a month of getting along, although most of them have a cold face under the snow, Takeshita Bingmi is not as unsociable in terms of interpersonal communication as in the class in order to help the snow well.
Now he is a very easy person to get along with in everyone's hearts, and he can often hear people say that he is the same as Hayama, if this is a happy thing.
Of course, it is precisely because he has entered the interior that everyone is familiar with him, and he can know his "nickname". In the past month, he has slowly spread the "tenderness" under the snow invisibly among everyone, and her own ability has been recognized by everyone, so they have dared to say things like this recently.
"Don't you usually talk a lot!" Staring at a pair of eyes, he asked under the snow.
"But you can't blame me for that." Takeshita Bing saw that he was aggrieved, but he was holding back a smile in his heart.
Now he is the only one by his side, and those members of the Wenshi Committee who have come over have been sent out under the snow to patrol and inspect the situation of various classes and other Wenshi groups, and the rest have also been sent to the corner to mourn for you for this unjustified disaster.
Well, the order was given in a relatively unreasonable manner under the snow, and he dared to guarantee it, and everyone could guarantee it.
Besides, aren't you hiding something by breaking them apart in such a hurry? Everyone is a high school student, how can they not understand your shy appearance, after all, this is very different from your usual style, and you are red-faced, everyone has seen it.
It's so cute every time I see it.
But they all saw it, and they felt a little uncomfortable.
Sure enough, we still have to let them do more!
Looking at Takeshita Bingmi, who was snickering, a sense of irritability arose in the snow.
Under the snow, she walked towards the door behind him, and glanced up at him as she passed him.
"Bastard!"
Takeshita Bingjian only heard a complaining voice, and for a moment it seemed to be scratched by a cat, and it had disappeared behind the door not far from under the snow.
Looking around the backstage, it was as if everyone hadn't noticed what was going on here, and the unreal feeling made him think he was dreaming.
There seemed to be a sound in my ears, and I looked down at the edge of the clean indoor shoes I had just changed into that morning, and the shallow stains were unusually conspicuous.
Just now?
It's snow under the snow, right......