Reborn to refuse to be cuckolded! I remarried my ex-husband's mortal enemy

what?

Read textbooks?

When everyone heard this, someone laughed quietly: "Haha, you are really a teacher. You never forget your roots no matter what you do."

Liu Xiuhua looked disdainful: "Can this be called a show? We are not students, why should we listen to her lectures?"

"You're not afraid of embarrassing yourself by appearing on this kind of show!"

Li Shanshan followed closely: "That's right, it's a disgrace to our family. It's so shameful."

Li Chunhua's voice became louder. Seeing Chen Xiumei sitting in the aisle with a small stool, he deliberately asked, "Sister Chen, Captain Lu's family is really amazing!"

"I have been in school for many years and I haven't heard the teacher read the textbook for a long time. I must listen carefully this time."

Chen Xiumei didn't even glance at Li Chunhua...

Just as everyone was whispering, a song "I Love You Country Z" sounded...

Two people walked out onto the stage.

One big and one small.

Xu Zijin was wearing a bright red Tang suit, while Qiu Xiaoying was wearing a white shirt, long pants and a red scarf.

Both of them had makeup on their faces.

As soon as she came on stage, the eyes of the people in the audience lit up: Wow, isn’t this so beautiful?

——Oh my God, the fairy has come down to earth!

The two people on the stage didn't even look at the audience.

Because in their hearts, there are only poems at this moment...

Along with the music, Xu Zijin's beautiful voice came out of the microphone: "In the east of the world, there is a magical country, beautiful and vast."

A high and firm voice fell, and a vibrant and clear voice rose...

"In the east of the world, there is a great nation, hardworking and strong!"

……

"The surging Yellow River is her blood."

"The towering Mount Tai is her backbone.

……

All: "This is our motherland! This is our great and heroic motherland!"

After a pause of a few seconds, Xu Zijin's high and firm voice rose again.

"After centuries of wind and rain, the Great Wall is like a giant dragon flying through the clouds."

Qiu Xiaoying followed closely.

"Across the long river of time, Mount Everest stands proudly like an eagle on the highest slope in the world."

Together: "Our motherland is vast, with majestic and beautiful mountains and rivers."

"Our motherland is so prosperous that words cannot describe it."

Xu Zijin recited again: "If you want to write about our motherland, you can't just write about the motherland."

"You need to write about the thousands of miles of China and the lights of thousands of homes!"

Qiu Xiaoying's voice became clearer and clearer: "If you want to write about my motherland, you can't just write about the motherland."

"You need to write about the majestic Five Mountains and the mighty rivers!"

.........

Finally, the two of them raised their voices to the highest point: "You should write: I wish to send my heart to China, and give my years to the mountains and rivers!"

"This is our motherland!"

This inspiring poem ended with the teacher and student reciting it in a melodious and rhythmic manner.

With a "wow" sound, the applause from the audience broke out like a tide.

The head of the regiment, Gu Lichen, who was sitting in the front row, was the first to shout out: "What a great poem and sentence! Great military family!"

"The Propaganda Department is responsible for distributing the recitation to each battalion and company. We must ensure that every soldier can recite it without a script!"

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

Propaganda Section Chief Wei Zhibing loudly accepted the task.

Director Gu was very satisfied and looked at the announcer: "There are three programs for the family members in total. Bring up the last two."

"Yes!"

The announcer responded loudly: "The next program is a chorus of "The Song of the Chinese Young Pioneers", performed by the children of the cadres of the Second Regiment."

Small chorus?

Everyone was a little disappointed.

However, when twenty fully dressed children came on stage...

"Oh my god, isn't that my Junjun? She looks so beautiful today!"

Chen Xiumei was dumbfounded.

"Hahaha, my Xiaojuan really looks like a little star!"

Qi Hong also clapped her hands vigorously.

"Wow, my Wenbo is so pretty!"

Qiu Aihong screamed even more excitedly.

When the military wives saw their own children, they were so excited that they almost jumped onto the stage to kiss them!

“We are the successors of communism, carrying on the glorious traditions of our revolutionary predecessors.”

"Love the motherland, love the people, the bright red scarf flutters on the chest..."

“Don’t be afraid of difficulties or enemies!”

"Study hard and fight resolutely!"

"March bravely towards victory... We are the successors of communism!"

Neat costumes, alternating singing styles, and beautiful harmonies.

Twenty children sang the song "Young Pioneers of China" in a different way.

"Quick, quick, hurry up and bring in the third one!"

When Gu Lichen discovered that he had unearthed a treasure, he felt as if he was 20 years younger. He was even more excited than a young man.

The announcer did not dare to delay and went on stage immediately.

"The next program is a male and female duet, 'Letters from Two Places, Love between Mother and Son'."

"Singers: Ye Lin and Liu Ziwang. Accompanied by Niu Haibo and Wang Xun."

What song is this?

Never heard of it.

Everyone was curious and stretched their necks...

After the melodious prelude, Ye Lin's gentle voice sounded: "My child, I miss you in the spring..."

"Mom, mom, I miss you in the spring..."

Liu Ziwang's voice was clear, and he attracted everyone's attention as soon as he opened his mouth...

"My child, I miss you in the summer..."

"Mom, mom, I miss you in the summer..."

There was a passionate duet on the stage, but the audience was in complete silence.

"When we return home in triumph, we will be together happily, Yiyayaeryoyoyi."

"We are all happy together, yayaeryoyoyi."

For a long time, all the soldiers had tears in their eyes and thunderous applause lasted for a long time...

Gu Lichen stood up and said, "I declare: the three first prizes tonight go to these three programs. If you have any different opinions, you can report them to the Propaganda Section of the Political Department!"

Who dares to object to the leader's words?

Besides, if these three programs don’t win first prize, who would dare to take it?

All the officers and soldiers of the regiment shouted in unison: "We have no objection!"

In the audience, many family members gave a thumbs up - great!

Only a few were upset because they didn't see the joke.

Li Chunhua's face was even darker. She looked gloomy and stared at the stage with vicious eyes: Mr. Xu, I wonder how long you can be happy!

——Wait and cry!

The news about this program quickly reached the teacher.

He glared and said, "Gu Lichen, this kid is going too far!"

"They have such a great show, but they didn't even invite us to watch it. They are simply disrespectful to their superiors!"

Looking at the angry face of the division commander, Political Commissar Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "Lao Zhang, isn't the performance at the division headquarters scheduled for the evening?"

Commander Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean?"

Political Commissar Yuan laughed: "Let's arrange it tonight! Take out the three regular programs and let them take over!"

"That's it!"

Teacher Zhang clapped his hands and said, "I'll call that kid Gu Lichen, you call Lao Gao from the art troupe."

Political Commissar Yuan was so excited: "Okay, okay, I'll ask the Propaganda Section of the Political Department to implement it right away!"

I had just received the award when I received a notice from the team leader.

Xu Zijin: “…”

——You want us to play PK with a professional team?

"Can we not go, Captain?"