"Xiaoyu, the specifications of this art festival are not small, I believe you have heard of it,

Leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau and even the Provincial Department of Education will come to the scene to enjoy the program with the students.

For Zhenhua Middle School, it is also a good opportunity to show its own image, and we must do it well and strive for the success of the performance! ”

During the big recess, Pan Yuansheng called Gu Yu to the office, and without saying a word, he began to go up to the height, beating chicken blood,

Not to mention that among the teachers in the same period, he embarked on a career in office.

Regarding Pan Yuansheng's mention, there will be many leaders at the art festival in person,

Xue Fanyi also told Gu Yu about this on the phone, in fact, it is not complicated, that is, the mother wants to see her son's performance in school, hoping to participate in the child's growth.

Originally, it was just Director Xue arranging the secretary to coordinate the work, but there was no impermeable wall, and the society was humane.

The leaders of the Department of Education are going to Zhenhua to inspect, and the cadres of the Education Bureau are not allowed to accompany them? The scene is getting bigger and bigger,

Gu Yu didn't feel anything about this, he had seen a lot of the world, the political and business circles, all kinds of big people and big scenes,

Besides, this time it was my own mother who was sitting in the audience, so what was there to be nervous about,

"Well, my mother told me, Uncle Pan, don't be too stressed, the cadres and leaders who came are also parents, and they also came to see their children's performances," Gu Yu explained,

"That's right, but our school still tries to be foolproof, and this is not something you consider.

I called you here because I want you to consult on something, Xiaoyu, you think about it from the perspective of a student,"

Pan Yuansheng waved his hand, and didn't say anything more on this topic, the adult world should be considered comprehensively.

"I looked at the program schedule of this art festival and felt that the singing program schedule was a bit monotonous.

Ahem, it just so happens that I'm a little confident in this, you don't know, I often participated in theatrical performances and singing competitions since I went to college and joined the work,"

Pan Yuansheng looked at Gu Yu with blazing eyes, and the meaning in his words was almost clear,

"Director Pan personally went down and enjoyed with the people, which is a good thing." Gu Yu said with a smile,

"It's an exaggeration, I'm a school teacher, and there are a lot of leaders that day.

Xiaoyu, do you think I'm good at performing on stage, will it make others think I'm in the limelight? ”

Pan Yuansheng's hesitation was here, and he asked Gu Yu about it, first, Gu Yu had prestige in the student group, and he was also calm and mature.

Second, his mother is Xue Fanyi, director of the Teacher Division of the Department of Education,

"Uncle Pan, what was it like when our school held an art festival before, and what it should be this time," Gu Yu smiled and replied softly,

Pan Yuansheng, who heard the words, thought for a while, and nodded approvingly,

"By the way, how are you doing with the show in the third class? It's not okay to be messy like last time,

Mi Qiao has an unstable temperament and has a lot of ideas, you help check it" Pan Yuansheng asked,

"I just want to tell Uncle Pan about this, this is the outline of the script I wrote, and we are going to put the magnificent history of the salvation of the new youth from the beginning of the New Democratic Revolution to the stage.

reproduce various important nodes and major events, and portray the revolutionary spirit of the martyrs,"

Gu Yu said and handed the book he was holding to Pan Yuansheng,

"Very well written! Very good! Xiaoyu, I'm looking forward to your performance! ”

After Pan Yuansheng read it carefully, his expression was excited, and his tone was full of expectation and encouragement.

It has been affirmed by Director Pan, coupled with the support of the third class students,

The stage play methodically completed the script writing, character selection, line rehearsal, and stage preparation.

Maybe it's the pure heart of teenagers and the patriotic blood flowing in it, or maybe it's the strong class cohesion,

Everyone actively and enthusiastically participated in the rehearsal and performed their duties.

But one of them seems out of place, Xu Zhiqiang has been in decline every day since he clashed with Gu Yu that day.

Yao Heng, who was at the same table, asked him if something had happened, and told him that if he was in trouble, he could ask Gu Yu for help.

Xu Zhiqiang, who heard the words, was even more depressed,

Since then, Xin Rui has never paid attention to him, he doesn't say a word to him, even if the two meet each other, they don't look at him, pretending to be strangers,

Xu Zhiqiang's heart hurt a little more, but he had no choice.

He felt more and more that he shouldn't stay in Zhenhua Middle School, it didn't belong to him and it wasn't for him.

Seeing that the classmates in the class were busy with the stage play written by Gu Yu, the praise of Gu Yu from the classmates was also heard in their ears from time to time.

Looking at Gu Yu, who is always living in the sun, in the center, shining, and Xin Rui, who is trying to get closer to him,

Xu Zhiqiang made up his mind, instead of continuing to humiliate himself, it was better to leave early and return to Jiangbei Middle School.

There, he has familiar classmates and friends, and his grades are also at the top.

Classmates care, teachers love, there are fox friends and dog friends who can play together, and even girls like him,

As for staying in Zhenhua, he can be admitted to a better university and have a brighter future, which is too far away for Xu Zhiqiang.

When the other students in the class ran out, Xu Zhiqiang packed up his books, leaving only an empty desk.

He walked over to Xin Rui's seat, put a letter in the other party's drawer, looked around again, and then walked out of the classroom without looking back.

At the moment of stepping out of the school gate, he suddenly felt inexplicably relaxed, and he could finally return to his comfort zone.

But when he saw his mother, who was still busy setting up a pancake stand, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Walked quickly to the back of the stall, put down the school bag, and helped the to get started,

"Mom, I want to go back to Jiangbei Middle School, I can't keep up with the progress here, and I'm always the first from the bottom,

If I stay any longer, I won't have any self-confidence, and when I go back to my original school, I can still get into a good university."

Xu Zhiqiang pushed the dining cart, looking at the road under his feet, he didn't dare to look at his mother at this moment,

Afraid of seeing the disappointment in the other party's eyes, he knew that his mother had paid a lot for him,

"Okay, I'll contact Director Pan and your original homeroom teacher, Teacher Li, when I go back," After being silent for a while, Mother Xu said,

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you've done a good job, it's okay to go back to Jiangbei Middle School,

I have been doing business there for a long time, and I am familiar with the surroundings, and the teachers and students like to eat the pancakes I make.

I earn more than here, and I don't have to run back and forth every day, trouble, and delay your study time," Xu Mu said softly,

She could feel that Xu Zhiqiang was in a bad mood during this time, although he hadn't read any books and wasn't very good at talking.

But the simple and simple words are full of care, support and comfort for his son,

Xu Zhiqiang lowered his head and pulled the car hard, this is a section of uphill,

As long as he keeps his head down, he won't let Xu Mu find the tears bursting out of his eyes, and he seems to have grown a lot at this moment.

The youth of ordinary people has too many regrets and regrets, and there is no possibility of starting over.