Because his girlfriend's school held a school celebration, Zhu Zixuan also rushed over from Beijing on the weekend, firstly to visit his girlfriend, and secondly, to see if he could catch some news materials worth reporting. Although Chen Jingping went to the stadium to attend the school celebration, she did not go to the class seating area, but followed Zhu Zixuan into the stands on the east side of the rostrum. The two stands on the east and west sides of the rostrum are the vice-chairman's platforms, and a large electronic display screen is temporarily installed in each of them, which is broadcasting the school celebration in real time. The open space on the side and back of the display screen is the preparation area for the entry and exit of guests, and it is also a gathering place for many journalists. The volunteers on duty saw Zhu Zixuan's press card hanging on his chest and the press equipment on his body, while Chen Jingping, who was wearing a black hip-hop suit next to him, also held a pair of long-barreled cameras, thinking that both of them were reporters, and agreed with a smile to let them enter the vice chairman's platform on the east side. Chen Jingping braid her long hair today, coiled it up and tucked it into a black sports cap. She pressed the brim of her hat low so as not to be recognized by the audience and cause unnecessary trouble. Chen Jingping couldn't help but smile happily when she saw that she had successfully blended in.

Zhu Zixuan held the long gun and the short cannon seriously, bent down and squatted down for a while, stood up for a while, and knelt on the ground for a while, adjusting the shooting angle unhurriedly to find a suitable subject. The school celebration officially began, and the speeches of school leaders and well-known alumni, the display of school achievements, the picture album on the publicity board, the donation ceremony and other programs were wonderful, many of these scenes have entered Zhu Zixuan's shooting footage, and will be kept as the permanent collection of his girlfriend Chen Jingping.

Zhu Zixuan felt that he was almost done, and he was tired of squatting, he stood up and moved his neck, proudly and confidently patted the baby camera in his hand, touched Chen Jingping's shoulder with his elbow, and said softly: "Hey, I helped you record the most wonderful picture of your school anniversary!" You say, how can you thank me? ”

Chen Jingping playfully grabbed the position, half-squatted and half-stood behind his camera lens, squinted at the camera, and whispered with a smile: "I thank you for being a big-headed ghost!" ”

Chen Jingping pushed, pulled, and shook the camera on the tripod, busy and happy, and the audience in the stadium zoomed in and out of her field of vision.

Chen Jingping suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and the colors on her face changed richly. She pressed the shutter continuously "click, click, click".

"Hey, Zixuan, come here, do you think these two people look alike?" Asked, pointing to the photo on the camera screen.

Zhu Zixuan bent down to look at it, enlarged the photo, and looked at the two people in the photo with suspicious eyes. One of the two is a male alumnus in his 50s, and the other is a male volunteer. The boy squatted next to the male alumnus and raised his eyes to look at the rostrum: "Well, it's really similar." Who are these two? Do you know each other? ”

"That boy is the president of our class, Huo Dongming, the older one, I don't know, it should be an alumnus invited back by our school. You say, is it possible that this alumnus is Huo Dongming's father? ”

When Zhu Zixuan heard Chen Jingping's words, a bright light flashed in front of him. He hurriedly arched Chen Jingping to the side with his head, and he himself looked for the two people Chen Jingping saw just now from the camera, but after only a while, he saw the alumni who was still sitting in the same place, and the student had already left the alumni area and went to the middle seating area where the teachers were. At this time, Zhu Zixuan's heart swelled up again, and he felt strangely that day, he seemed to suddenly want to understand something, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he frowned and thought. He looked at the photo carefully and said quietly: "Pingping, you really have a pair of discerning eyes." I want to keep this photo well, you are not allowed to delete it, you are not allowed to show it to Huo Dongming, and you are not allowed to mention it to anyone else, understand? ”

Chen Jingping looked at the photo with great interest, and said proudly: "I just said that I also have a photography genius, you see, just take a snapshot, and you can catch such an interesting photo!" It's still a picture of my classmate, who seems to be introducing someone on the podium to the alumnus. Actually, I'm quite annoyed by Huo Dongming, and the boys and girls in our class are annoying him now. I'm sure I won't show it to him. But I don't understand, why can't I show this photo to others, why can't I mention it to others? ”

Zhu Zixuan did not explain to Chen Jingping, but instead diverted the topic and asked her, "Oh? I've heard you say that Huo Dongming is usually more flamboyant, but because of this, everyone annoys him? ”

"You don't know, Huo Dongming is not only public, but also very hypocritical. At the beginning, in order to let our classmates support his election as class president, he privately asked his classmates to vote for him one by one, promising to help students with difficult families after being elected class president, find more school-run teachers for the class, and strive to win more honors for the class. Later, after everyone supported him to be elected class president, even if the classmates with poor grades or poor family conditions asked him for a small favor, he would find an excuse to shirk it, but the students with good family conditions or good grades, as long as they looked for him, he really helped. Our classmates often say privately that he helps students with good grades just so that they can let him copy the answers during the exam. Needless to say, there are too many places where each other can be used if the conditions at home are good. This person really doesn't have the strength of a squad leader! His grandson in front of the teacher and his arrogant appearance in front of the girls are a look of underweight in my eyes. We're all annoying him. ”

Chen Jingping ignored Zhu Zixuan after speaking, and continued to play happily with the big guy in her hand, and kept shooting.

After Zhu Zixuan heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, his expression gradually became solemn, his two sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked intently at the audience seats on the stadium. He saw Huo Dongming half-squatting between the two teachers, telling them something.

Zhu Zixuan looked at Huo Dongming in the distance, retracted his gaze and looked carefully at the alumni in the alumni area. Zhu Zixuan pursed his lips and began to ponder cautiously. This is also incredible, two people who look so similar appear in Chen Jingping's lens at the same time. What is the relationship between Huo Dongming and this alumnus? In terms of age, this alumnus looks like Huo Dongming's father. Could it be Huo Dongming's uncle, or his father? Zhu Zixuan's eyes turned to the two volunteers next to the stands, he walked up to one of the volunteers and asked, "Classmate, how old are you?" What's your name? Which major? ”

"Report to the journalist, teacher! My name is Li Jun and I'm just a freshman! Mechanical Engineering. The volunteer replied respectfully.

"I'm the happiest freshman, and I've just gotten out of the shadow of the college entrance examination!"

"It's okay, our classmates like to participate in more social activities like this, which can exercise their abilities. It's just that there are too many classes in the freshman year, and I don't usually have time to go out for social activities. This weekend, we have the opportunity to participate in this school celebration event. ”

"Also, take your time, take your time, and wait until your junior or senior year." Zhu Zixuan patted him on the shoulder, with a look of unspeakable, "Do you know where to get an alumni record?" ”

"Reporter, teacher, there is a reception behind the rostrum. If you are an alumnus, you will receive a gift and alumni directory directly after registering, and you will also receive a commemorative CD for the school's celebration in the future. ”

"I'm not an alumnus, I'm just a journalist. I heard that you are celebrating your school, so I rushed over to write a manuscript to report the news and expand the influence of your school. I don't want gifts and CDs, I just want an alumni directory to see how your alumni are distributed across the country or around the world. ”

"Well, if you're not an alumnus, I'm afraid you won't work. The alumni directory is specially prepared for alumni with gifts. Li Jun was a little embarrassed at first, but suddenly his heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea, "Teacher, if you don't need an official address book booklet, you just want a list of alumni, I can take you there." I have a classmate who is in charge of hosting alumni at the reception, and I tell him that you can take a picture of the list in your address book with your phone. Do you think that's going to work? ”

Zhu Zixuan's eyebrows jumped, and his eyes flashed with joy: "Good boy, you're quite clever!" Yours, of course. ”