Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

Just because he is backed by Dashu and has a superior family background, he has to swallow his anger and become his grandson, and the resentment goes straight to his head to hold back, which is more uncomfortable than seeing Yu Huai proud.

Although he hated Yu Huai, he knew very clearly that he was no match for Yu Huai.And Wen Liran...

Yu Huai is now flourishing in the entertainment circle, the principal of Qingteng Middle School has some connections with Song Shicheng, and invited Yu Huai to give a school celebration speech through Song Shicheng.However, Yu Huai's schedule is full recently, and the time of several announcements collided with the school celebration, so he communicated with the principal, adjusted the time, and took time to go back to school.

In fact, the principal also invited Song Shicheng. During the school celebration, he could spare time, but Yu Huai's free time didn't match the school celebration, so he went back to his alma mater with Yu Huai.

Because they had said hello in advance, their car drove directly into the school.

When they got off the bus, they saw the grey-haired principal standing with Du Guoqiang, the head teacher of the high school, to greet them.

The principal looked cheerfully at Song Shicheng who opened the door for the boy, and Du Guoqiang looked at the two with nostalgia.

It was almost the end of get out of class time, and the two were invited by the principal to the principal's office in order not to disturb the order of the school.

The principal exchanged pleasantries with Song Shicheng and expressed his gratitude to him.Du Guoqiang, on the other hand, cared about Yu Huai's study as always.

"You look thinner, are you busy?" Du Guoqiang asked.

"Fortunately."

"I read the news on the Internet. You were filming and releasing songs last year. Is it because things in school have fallen behind? Studying is still very important. Although you may earn more money now than a teacher's salary in this lifetime, but the money is a lot of time. It is not a substitute for knowledge. You are already a big child and have gone to college, and you only have a few years to study in school, so you must cherish it."

"I will, teacher. Don't worry, I will not embarrass you or my alma mater. The results of the professional examination and cultural examination at the end of last semester were all okay, and I took the first place in both exams. The school's scholarships were all credited to my card. Yes. When I get better grades in the circle and get older, I will go behind the scenes and plan to go abroad for further studies and learn more."

Du Guoqing said three good words in a row, and seemed to be very satisfied with the learning situation of the proud student.

The principal said: "It's right to live and learn forever. I have talked with Director Du and I want you to give an inspirational speech to the students who are about to take the college entrance examination. The place will be set in your original class. But after discussion, other The teachers don’t particularly agree, and I want the school to organize it in a unified way so that children in other classes and grades can listen to it. I’m afraid you’re short on time, so I haven’t made a decision yet. You can choose which one is suitable and follow your choice, okay? feasible?"

Song Shicheng glanced at Yu Huai and asked the principal.

"We heard that Mr. Du is now teaching the key class of the first year of high school, right?"

"That's right. Director Du just has a restless temper. After teaching the first class of graduates, other teachers want to take a break and be a class teacher for a while. Your old class likes to be a class teacher. I'm afraid that he will be tired and let him Take a break for a year and wait for the next freshmen to come up and bring them in, but he just refuses." The principal replied.

"I like this job. It's not tiring. School Zhong, let's not talk about me. This is a matter of arrangement. What do you two think? The school cooperates with you."

"Since those children like Xiao Huai, then please trouble the school to arrange it in a unified way." Song Shicheng replied.

The news of Yu Huai's return to school spread like wildfire from someone. They had just discussed with each other, when the bell rang and class ended, students in twos and threes passed by the principal's office seemingly unintentionally.

When Yu Huai heard the noise and turned his head, he happened to meet the eyes of a few little girls, who immediately blushed and walked away quickly.After some bold glances at Shang Yu Huai, he called Senior Ju quickly, and Yu Huai nodded to them, and the bold little girls would get Song Shicheng's death stare.

However, he didn't feel scared when he noticed that Song Shicheng's eyes were not good. Instead, he covered his mouth and murmured excitedly with his companions around him.

"You are so fierce, don't scare them."

Song Shicheng felt aggrieved and wanted to take advantage of Yu Huai, but thinking that this was a school, and Du Guoqiang, who loved Yu Huai like a son, was beside him, and seemed to be eyeing him, so he had no choice but to silently hold the boy's finger, His expression became even more gloomy and terrifying.

Seeing him like this, Yu Huai knew that he was possessed by vinegar again, and laughed inwardly.

He whispered: "I like you the most, don't be unhappy."

As soon as the words fell, Song Shicheng's complexion improved a lot.

Both Yu Huai and Song Shicheng were influential figures during their school days, but one was positive and the other was negative.

Because the two have just graduated for a year, the current high school sophomores and seniors have more or less heard of or seen them.

Yu Huai is getting higher and higher in the public eye, while Song Shicheng has counterattacked from a poor student to a new entrepreneur.The two people's experience and experience are the most curious of young teenagers and girls.

When the school organized students to attend lectures in the auditorium, Yu Huai shared some efficient learning methods, and then let the students ask questions.

It is normal to ask Yu Huai questions, such as how to prepare for the art test in a short time, whether filming and singing are fun, and so on.

After Song Shicheng finished speaking, the questions he asked became strange.

"Senior, you counted down from grades to 985 in one year, was it because of the power of love?"

As soon as the words came out, the students booed and shouted excitedly.

Some of the teachers under Yu Huai's stands looked pale, so he quickly gave Song Shicheng a wink and asked him to answer carefully.

Song Shicheng stretched out his hand to press down, and the students in the audience fell silent.

"Do you know why my grades can improve so quickly within a year? In the final analysis, it's because I'm smart."

There was a 'cut' sound from the audience.Yu Huai even heard someone shouting: "Senior, just tell the truth, you have graduated anyway, so what are you afraid of!"

Song Shicheng chuckled seeing their reaction.

"Just kidding. The reason why I was able to wake up in the third year of high school was indeed because there were people around me who kept urging me, encouraging me, and making me keep improving." After saying these words, Song Shicheng's gaze moved towards Yu Huai.He continued: "It is precisely because of this that I realized that if we want to have a future, I must stand on the same starting line as him, and the pace must be the same. So, at that time, I was not only doing it for what I liked People are studying hard for their own sake..."

"Senior, you mean that as long as you work hard in the third year of high school, you can be admitted to a good university, don't you?"

Song Shicheng glanced at the speaker, and saw his small card with his sharp eyes. Danzi, a primary school student in the first year of senior high school, looked crooked and unbuttoned, so it should be the little bastard in the school who didn't run away.

Song Shicheng was overjoyed, he didn't expect that one day he would be able to educate Song Shicheng No. [-].

He raised his face, that Xiao Gaoyi didn't know what he said wrong, seeing Song Shicheng's face, he suddenly felt uneasy.

"Which area did you hang out in?"

Xiao Gao replied tremblingly, "You... how do you know I'm outside..."

Song Shicheng snorted and asked again.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go back and ask my younger brother to know that the area of ​​Ningyun City has never been touched by my brother before. How did you get into Qingteng Middle School?"

"Take the exam and get in."

"The ones who got in didn't study well, are you itchy?"

Xiao Gao turned pale and shouted: "No, no."

"It's good if you don't have it. Study hard in the future, don't think about it all the time in the first and second grades, and work harder in the third year. You don't have so much time for you to work hard in the third year. I have someone I like to make up for me. Do you have it? My family Do you have mines? I dominated all areas of Ningyun City in my freshman year of high school, can you do it?"

"There is no learning god to give you remedial lessons, no wealth, no boxing skills. Nothing, you don't study, don't worry about becoming a waste in the future." Song Shicheng scolded.

Xiao Gaoyi trembled: "I, I study. I will study when I go back to the classroom!"

I heard that the current gangster in Ningyun City is the former younger brother of the senior, and the senior gave up his position to the current gangster when he went to university.

He didn't dare to mess with any punks who didn't have a name in Qingteng.

Only then was Song Shicheng satisfied, and asked the other students if they had any questions.

After the speech, Yu Huai and Song Shicheng were left by the principal to have a snack with the school teachers in the cafeteria.

After eating, I was ready to go home.

Yu Huai was thirsty, Song Shicheng stopped him from wearing a mask and said.

"I'll just go, you'll be easily recognized when you go down."

Song Shicheng entered the canteen on the street, and there was also a place for people to play mahjong in the canteen, surrounded by seven or eight people, which was very lively.Song Shicheng took a look, took a bottle of lemon juice carbonated drink and a bottle of Baisui Mountain mineral water from the shelf, and put it in front of the counter to pay.

In order to protect his throat, Yu Huai seldom drank these irritating drinks, but occasionally he would indulge and take a few sips.His habit of drinking beverages is to drink some plain water after a few sips, so that his throat will be less sour.

The owner of the commissary went somewhere, and Song Shicheng yelled several times but failed to reach anyone.Just as he was about to switch to another store, the boss opened the curtain and ran in from the outside.

"Come on, boy, have you been waiting for a long time, old man, I was trying to persuade a fight in the alley just now, such children are very worrying, and the house provides them with education, they fight every day, and they are not afraid of bumping into problems... Just these two, a total of 11 yuan."

Song Shicheng paid the bill and walked to the car, and had fun passing by the alley the boss said.

He put two bottles of water in his pocket, walked over, and grabbed the school uniform collar of the person who was fighting the hardest.

"Which grandson?!"

The boy in the school uniform turned his head with a stern face, and his legs suddenly softened a little.

"Brother Song Song, senior!"