Facing Cheng Mengshan's request for help, Song Yuanchao frowned slightly for a while.

Literary and artistic programs are usually nothing more than a few things, and it is very easy to put them in the future generations.

Didn't the children of later generations have other skills in piano, violin, or singing and dancing since elementary school? But in this era, it is an era of poverty, and there is not much entertainment for people, coupled with the previous factors, what everyone will do is indeed as Cheng Mengshan said.

Since Cheng Mengshan has now asked Song Yuanchao for this, he can't ignore it, and after thinking about it carefully, he put forward a few suggestions, such as singing, singing can have solo singing and chorus, see if there is anyone in the classmates who has a good voice, if not, rehearse a chorus, as long as you don't go out of tune and follow the rhythm, you can barely get by.

Besides, whoever knows how to dance can go up and dance or something. Or a cross talk or something, that's right! Isn't Sun Yaoliang, this kid a mouthful? Let him go up and say stand-up comedy, this guy's appearance poked on the stage, and he could attract everyone's happiness without opening his mouth.

With Song Yuanchao's several suggestions, Cheng Mengshan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he nodded excitedly on the side.

"Aid Korea, you have helped me a lot!"

Holding Song Yuanchao's hand tightly, Cheng Mengshan was sincerely grateful.

"I said Lao Cheng, there's no need to do this, I'm embarrassed that you did this." Song Yuanchao looked at his hands that were tightly held and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Where is it unnecessary, I think it is necessary!" Cheng Mengshan sighed with emotion: "You also know that my squad leader is to catch ducks on the shelves, compared to the classmates in the class there are several stronger than me, what happened when everyone elected me to be the squad leader, I don't say you know." To tell you the truth, haven't I been worried about being tired in the past few months just to not disappoint everyone? This New Year's party is very important, the above hand over this difficult task to me, if I can't do it well, how can I explain it to everyone? ”

"Lao Cheng, in fact, you don't need to be under so much pressure, everyone can see everything you have done for the class and classmates." Song Yuanchao comforted, Cheng Mengshan's thoughts in his heart Song Yuanchao was very clear, compared to many classmates Cheng Mengshan was older and was born in the countryside, so he was not very conspicuous compared with his classmates in the city.

What's more, the conditions at Cheng Mengshan's house are not good, every time he eats in the cafeteria, he deliberately hides away from everyone, usually just two nests and a bowl of soup, and everyone sees it.

In fact, for this squad leader, everyone has to not look down on him, but on the contrary, he is very respectful and understanding. In everyone's eyes, Mengshan can be admitted to Beijing Normal University under conditions far worse than their own, and it is not easy to work so hard. So even if Cheng Mengshan, who is the squad leader on weekdays, is a little negligent at work, everyone is very considerate of him.

But Cheng Mengshan doesn't think so, the congenital deficiencies of his birth and the changes in his life have prompted him to have an extremely strong personality, either he doesn't do it well, and if he wants to do it, he must be perfect, which is Cheng Mengshan's attitude and requirements for himself. As a roommate, Song Yuanchao certainly knew what Cheng Mengshan was thinking, and he also understood it.

"Thank you, thank you for aiding North Korea!" Cheng Mengshan nodded again and again, and then sighed: "I'm really not afraid of your jokes, there is something I'm embarrassed to tell you, in fact, this gala is very important to me, so I have to do it well no matter what." ”

"Lao Cheng, what do you mean ......?"

Looking left and right, Cheng Mengshan's black face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed: "You are not an outsider, I'll just tell you directly." After the Spring Festival, there will be a co-election of student union members, and our class cadres will participate in the re-election as candidates. ”

Sighing, Cheng Mengshan said again: "You know very well what my conditions are, your sister-in-law and your nephew are both in your hometown, and you are also a person who has been to the countryside, life in this ravine is not easy, why am I working so hard and so desperately now?" Isn't it just for them? In order to get ahead one day, can you stay in the city and bring them together to live a good life? ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Mengshan's eyes flashed with crystal, and his emotions were a little excited, he clenched his fists and continued: "Our generation is lucky, and finally waited for the day when the country resumes the college entrance examination, and I am even more fortunate to be able to be admitted to the university by luck." We are the lucky generation compared to many people, but we also have to put in more effort than others. ”

"If, I said, if this party can make our class outstanding in the party, then my hope of entering the student union is much greater, and after graduation, I can find a good unit with this qualification, and I can also take over my wife and children, including my parents, and give them a completely different life at that time, so that my children and future generations can completely get rid of poverty and ignorance, and become an enviable city person, so as to have a better and happier life and future ...... than our generation."

Speaking of emotion, Cheng Mengshan's eyes moistened, and looking at him with an excited expression, Song Yuanchao silently patted him on the shoulder to show understanding.

Oh, yes! Why didn't Song Yuanchao understand Cheng Mengshan's thoughts? The others are not only in this era, but in any era. Relying on your own efforts to get ahead, so as to change the environment of yourself and your family, is what many people dream of.

But how many people can actually do that? Cheng Mengshan is lucky, he put in more effort than everyone else and was finally lucky to be admitted to the university, and he has walked on the right path to his goal. Although his thoughts may be a little narrow-minded and selfish, it is not denied that this is human nature, if Song Yuanchao is in his position, I am afraid that he will think the same, and even Song Yuanchao feels that he may not necessarily do better than Cheng Mengshan.

Cheng Mengshan is right, this is indeed a rare opportunity for him. The identity of the student union cadre is not uncommon for Song Yuanchao, but it is different for Cheng Mengshan.

If Cheng Mengshan can become a member of the student union after the co-election, then this experience will be especially important for him in the future. After graduating, with this experience, he will be able to choose a better unit and achieve everything he has always dreamed of.

As a classmate, as a roommate and as a friend, Song Yuanchao had no reason not to help with this, he comforted Cheng Mengshan a few words, and after he was emotionally stable, Song Yuanchao once again carefully thought about how to help him arrange the program and make a brilliant program.

"Aid Korea, why don't you perform one too?" Suddenly, Cheng Mengshan opened his mouth to suggest.

"Me?" Song Yuanchao was stunned, but he didn't expect Cheng Mengshan to actually have his idea.

"Yes!" Cheng Mengshan nodded and said, "Although you are deliberately low-key in school, don't I know what kind of person you are as a roommate?" Also, you are from Huhai, Huhai people have always been well-informed, and they have an advantage over other students in this regard, and I remember you seem to have mentioned that you can play the accordion, right? In addition, your image is good, I think it is very suitable to go directly to the stage. ”

"But didn't you say earlier that there are already people playing the accordion?" Song Yuanchao thought about it and asked.

"It doesn't matter if there are people, how about you sing a song while playing? I think that's good. ”

"It's ......." Song Yuanchao couldn't help but hesitate, Cheng Mengshan was right, he did play the accordion, this was taught to him by his father back then, at that time Song Yuanchao often went to the Children's Palace to perform in primary and middle school, but after graduating from high school and going to the countryside to become an educated youth, he rarely fiddled with the accordion over the years.

As for singing, Song Yuanchao can only be said to be average, but this suggestion from Meng Shan made him slightly tempted, and now there is still half a month before New Year's Day, and it should not be much of a problem to go on stage if he practices quickly. Besides, Song Yuanchao suddenly remembered the past when he played the accordion in the Children's Palace and performed for everyone, and he really missed it.

"Okay, but I have to find time for me to practice, I haven't pulled it for a long time, and I can say okay first, I'm just an alternative, just in case you have to prepare a few more shows, and then determine who will be on stage at the end, so it's safer."

"Okay! With your help, I'm more sure of this, so I'll go back and sort out what programs to use, and then we'll meet again tomorrow to sort out the program list, and then find a place to rehearse? Cheng Mengshan nodded excitedly, stood up and said.

Song Yuanchao agreed with a smile, just about to speak, he suddenly felt a cold on his face, reached out and touched it, his palms were slightly cold and wet, and when he looked up, he saw that snowflakes had fallen in the gray sky.

"It's snowing, let's get back quickly." Song Yuanchao tightened his coat and said, Cheng Mengshan agreed, and buttoned up the military coat he was wearing when he got up, and then Song Yuanchao noticed that Cheng Mengshan was actually wearing a brand-new military coat today.

"Lao Cheng, this dress is good, newly bought?" Song Yuanchao smiled and glanced at his military coat.

I don't know what's going on, Cheng Mengshan's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal: "Hehe, where did I buy it, this is a fellow soldier who came to see me a few days ago." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Yuanchao to speak, he seemed to remember something: "Yuanchao, you go back to the dormitory first, I suddenly remembered that I was in a bit of a hurry to deal with it, it was too late, I left first, remember to meet tomorrow and discuss again, I'm leaving!" ”

After speaking, Cheng Mengshan rushed to the library without waiting for Song Yuanchao to speak, looking at his back as he left in a hurry, Song Yuanchao was a little puzzled for a while, thought about it and shook his head and smiled: "This old Cheng, what do you think?" Can you forget something? Why are you still in such a hurry....... ”