Yi Yi changed into a red evening dress, she took off her sneakers and put on a pair of women's black half-high heels. The eyes that were originally beautiful and godly were red and swollen at this time.

"Yiyi, I'm going to rehearse on stage later, be happy." Seeing her crying face, Nian Yi stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm not in a hurry to go home today, I'll sit in the hall and wait for you." ”

"No need, it's estimated that it will be late after the rehearsal, and it will delay your time too much." Even though she was in a low mood, Song Yiyi was still polite.

"No, I'm not in a hurry, I'll sit there and wait for you, come on, Yiyi." As he spoke, Nian Yi gave her a big thumbs up.

"Hmm." Yi Yi listlessly walked up to the makeshift stage in the hall and picked up the microphone on the stage, "Dear leaders, dear teachers, dear students, good evening...... everyone"

"Stop, stop." Cong Fei stepped forward and interrupted her, "Be enthusiastic, look at your crying face." The man took the microphone, "Respected leaders, dear teachers......" Cong Fei's voice was subdued, "I want this feeling, come, start from the beginning." ”

Yi Yi glared at him dejectedly, "Respected leaders......"

"What's the matter with you? Who is it for with a hanging face? Cong Fei was already a temper tantrum, but now he is even more angry when he sees Song Yiyi's performance, "Practice hard, there are still a few shows waiting to be played, don't drop the chain." ”

Yiyi stood on the stage and didn't dare to relax at all, and landed on the ground in a red dress, covering her black half-heels, and cheered up.

"Pay attention to your facial expressions." Even if Yiyi tried hard to adjust his state, Cong Fei was still not satisfied. She wasn't used to wearing high heels, and after a while, she felt a little struggling.

"Respected leaders...... Cong Feifei did not interrupt her this time, but let her continue.

The opening remarks are finally over, "I would like to invite President Zhang to speak." Yiyi thought that she could finally rest for a while, but she was too naïve.

"Skip it and move on." Cong Fei said unceremoniously, looking at her as if he was looking at an obedient pet.

"Oh." Yiyi seemed a little disappointed, "Teacher, you are guarding a pure land and cultivating a three-foot podium diligently......" Speaking of this, she suddenly forgot the words, "Diligently ploughing the three-foot podium......"

"Didn't the host script give you a week ago? Why haven't you memorized yet. How do you talk to Cheng Miao like this? There were some students sitting in the audience who watched the excitement in the first and second years of high school, but Cong Fei didn't plan to save face for Song Yiyi.

"I ......" is really a disaster, I was just reprimanded by Xie Lan, and now I have to be tortured by Cong Feifei, "I have been doing a lot of homework recently, and I don't have so much time to prepare." ”

"Is that a reason?" Cong Fei was not satisfied with Song Yiyi's excuse, he pointed to Cheng Miao, who was standing aside in a suit and leather shoes, "You ask him, he is a sophomore in high school, and he is more nervous than you." Why can people memorize words? ”

Song Yiyi has a good temper, but she is patient at this time. She felt very uncomfortable standing there in this breathless dress, and now she was even more physically and mentally exhausted.

Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't speak, Cong Feifei didn't give up, "You said you don't have time, then squeeze time." The Teacher's Day party is very solemn, and you represent our entire grade. You can't afford to mess up such an important party. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not proficient in memorizing the script." Even if Song Yiyi is tired, she has to be soft.

"What's the use of just being sorry?" Yiyi felt that Cong Fei's big belly was about to burst his belt, "Now take out the host script and memorize it, if the host is not finished today, no one wants to go home." ”

Yiyi yawned helplessly, took the presiding words thrown over by Cong Feifei, and only glanced at it slightly and felt sick to his stomach, "Sorry, I can't remember." "When people are tired, they can always stimulate their potential, and what they didn't dare to say or do is now just a piece of cake.

"What did you say?" Cong Fei's voice resounded throughout the hall on the first floor, "The grade handed over this matter to you, I trust you so much, you said you couldn't memorize it." He rolled Song Yiyi's eyes.

turned to look at Cheng Miao, who was standing aside, "You go to the stage to rest first, when she memorizes the words, when will I call you again." Seeing Cong Fei's fierce and vicious appearance, he had to force Song Yiyi to recite the script.

"This dead fat man, why is there so much." Nian Yi sat under the stage, bent over, and supported her face with her arms boredly.

"Song Yiyi, look at you, just because you are alone, you have to delay other people's time." The more Cong Fei was harsh, the more indifferent Yiyi became, "It's better to delete this paragraph, it won't affect the process of the party anyway." ”

"What are you talking about?" The man's brows furrowed, "The presiding draft was personally designed by the director of the school, how can you change it if you want to?" Since you can't do it, then you should have said it earlier, and you should be a turtle with a shrunken head when the time comes. What do you eat? ”

Cheng Miao, who was one year higher than Yiyi, was embarrassed, even though he was very tired, he didn't sit under the stage, but still stood on the stage, "Teacher, don't say that." She is also very busy, and her studies in the first year of high school are not easy. ”

"So what do you say?" Cong Fei vented his bad temper on Cheng Miao, "On Tuesday, all the leaders of the school came, just watching her embarrassed on stage?" ”

Cheng Miao's face is still free, but his heart is more and more disgusted with Cong Fei, it is not impossible to remove this paragraph, a lot of nonsense, there is no focus of the party at all. And the fat man in front of him was completely to take care of the feelings of the school director, and he actually said such ugly things to the school girl who was one grade lower than him.

"Teacher." Cheng Miao couldn't bear it anymore, but her face full of pimples revealed a fortitude that couldn't be concealed, "I think this paragraph is really dispensable." However, if you insist on keeping it, you can give me this paragraph, and don't embarrass her anymore. ”

Song Yiyi turned her head in surprise and looked carefully at Cheng Miao in front of her, she had never paid attention to any senior like this. He was willing to come to the rescue, and he had to recognize his appearance first.

"Okay, since you said so, then you can carry it for her." Cong Fei glanced at Cheng Miao and handed him the manuscript.

When he said it, Cheng Miao gathered his energy, and read back and forth the paragraph that was originally Song Yiyi's presiding speech, or it didn't take long for him to come down, "Teacher, you guard a pure land and cultivate the three-foot podium diligently; You use chalk to sway passion, with life to cast sublime; You are unknown, you have no regrets......"

"Good, good. You deserve to be the host of the sophomore year of high school. Cong Fei cast an approving look at Cheng Miao, "This paragraph is very good, continue to go down." ”

Seeing Cheng Miao's attentive appearance, Song Yiyi gradually restrained her slackness. Strive to clean up the unhappiness that Cong Fei and Xie Lan brought her. It's just that the pair of semi-high heels on the feet are really uncompetitive, and they are so stubborn.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and their host words went back and forth I don't know how many times they rehearsed. The sky outside the school building gradually darkened, and the students under the stage dispersed. Only Ye Nianyi was still sitting there unwillingly, about to fall asleep.

"Alright, that's all for today." Cong Fei finally spoke, Cheng Miao was like a relieved ball, and the tense nerves relaxed instantly.

Cong Feifei stood aside and he didn't care, he actually took off the jacket of his suit in front of him, although it was autumn, but the temperature in the room was not low. After standing for a long time, the collar of his shirt was soaked. The heavy coat made Cheng Miao uncomfortable, so he couldn't wait.

Standing on the stage for more than an hour, they kept rehearsing without stopping. Song Yiyi's lips were dry, and there was indescribable tiredness in her eyes.

"Okay, you've worked hard today, go home early and rest." Cong Fei was not unaware of the children's fatigue, he felt that his belt was wet, but he was also forced to do so.

"Okay. Goodbye, teacher. "A senior is a senior, and she can be polite when her physical strength is overdrawn, but Song Yiyi is not like this, she doesn't bother to look at Cong Feifei anymore. Without bringing his head back, Yiyi walked straight to Nianyi, who was sitting drowsy under the stage.

"Hey, Nianyi, wake up, it's time for us to go home." She patted Nianyi's hand.

"Hmm." Ye Nianyi on the seat seemed to have had a long, long dream, "What time is it?" ”

"Half past seven." Yi Yi glanced down at her watch.

"Why is it so late?" Nian Yi yawned, "Cong Feifei is a dehumanized thing. ”

At this time, Cong Fei passed by them, and Yiyi hurriedly covered Nian Yi's mouth, "Shhh, don't say it." ”

This small gesture was seen by the man, and he touched his head a little puzzled and left.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Fortunately, Cong Fei's hearing is not good, otherwise their lives would have been lost. Nian Yi picked up the schoolbag on the seat and handed her Yiyi's.

"Let's go, there's a lot of homework to do when we get home." In such a tired afternoon, they could not lift their spirits in any way.

"My dad came to pick me up from school today. It's so late, and it's tiring to walk home, so why don't I give you a ride? As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the hall, they were stopped, and when they looked back, they saw that it was Cheng Miao, who had just rehearsed with Yiyi.

Song Yiyi originally wanted to refuse him, but Nian Yi threw a longing look at her. Thinking that she was also suffering to come home so late because of herself, "Well, well, thank you." It's just that they just met, but Cheng Miao seems so attentive, which makes Yiyi feel very uncomfortable.

"Your name is Song Yiyi, right?" Cheng Miao saw her embarrassment and took the initiative to strike up with her, "Teacher Cong's words are a bit heavy today, don't take it to heart." Actually, you've done a good job. When I was a freshman in high school, I couldn't remember words and was often scolded. But now it's okay, you'll have experience hosting a few galas. ”

His words were warm and sounded comfortable, "Thank you, senior." Yiyi rarely said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"In the future, call me Cheng Miao. The title of senior is too official, I don't like it. He smiled, revealing two tiger teeth.