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Xiong Weining managed to freeze the atmosphere of the room by himself, and even the head of the team felt a little nervous, couldn't help suspecting that there was a mutated zombie standing outside the door, and even the voice of the question trembled: "Who... who? "

The people outside the door didn't respond, a room full of big men huddled together shiveringly, there was really no way, the head had no choice but to swallow his saliva, gritted his teeth and walked towards the door like death.

The door was opened with a "bang", and the head of the group couldn't help but trembled: he saw the dark-faced person standing outside the door, he was no different from a zombie, okay! !

Hai Jiajie stretched out his hand and pushed open the door and walked in. What brought him in was the cold air.Everyone in the room looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Xiong Weining, and then very consciously huddled away from him - this matter must have nothing to do with them, Mr. Hai, please don't hurt Chi Yu!

However, at this moment, Xiong Weining is seriously thinking about jumping from the fifth floor, what are the chances of surviving?

Hai Jiajie stared at Xiong Weining intently for a while, then turned his head and said to the group leader: "I've been busy at home these days, and I just heard from your bar manager that your group has received an invitation from a program group and plans to record a talent show? "

The head of the group glanced at the frightened Xiong Weining, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes! Isn't it that everyone is discussing about composing and competing?"

Hai Jiajie nodded silently, glanced at Xiong Weining calmly, and continued to ask: "You are rehearsing here? I remember you are going to the recording studio for rehearsing?"

"Hey!" The group leader smiled awkwardly, "No, we are discussing it!"

Mr. Hai took out a card and a key from his pocket and handed them over: "I recorded the previous recording studio and changed it to something. I didn't understand what the person in charge said. The equipment is all new. It should be pretty good, he told me that with this card, you can go in for rehearsal at any time."

Everyone's eyes widened. What kind of good fortune is this? ?Hai Jiajie's recording studio, let them go to rehearse? !

Xiong Weining didn't know what the trouble was, although he really needed the equipment now, but he still didn't want to get involved with Hai Jiajie, besides... this person came here for him today, right? !

The head of the group also stammered, with an expression of disbelief: "Ah... ah? This, is this appropriate? Isn't it appropriate?"

"It's nothing inappropriate. You just need me and I have it, and..." Mr. Hai pursed his lips and smiled, "After all, I'm your boss, so I should support you."

The team leader suddenly felt that the card in his hand weighed a thousand catties, and slowly turned his head to look at the team members. Everyone nodded with burning eyes, only Xiong Weining shook his head desperately, feeling like he was going to shake his little head. Shake it down.

However, the arm couldn't twist the thigh, and Xiong Weining was the only one who objected, and no one responded at all. The head of the group quickly received Mr. Hai's card and key, and said with a doggy smile: "Thank you then! You really helped We are very busy!"

Mr. Hai was also very satisfied, with a very amiable smile, but the way he looked at Xiong Weining was a little strange.

Teacher Xiong felt a chill down his back, and at one point, he really wanted to go to the bathroom.

Ever since the generous Mr. Hai came, the band's biggest problem was solved, and finally they were able to formally start practicing.

Although Xiong Weining was still a little uneasy, but one matter was finally resolved, and he was in a good mood when he returned to the apartment. Sure enough, Xiao Peng left him a chicken leg, so Mr. Xiong took the chicken noodle soup and had a very happy meal. , Go to sleep contentedly.

Early the next morning, everyone drove to the designated address. Seeing the magnificently decorated building comparable to a theater, their jaws dropped in shock: Is this place really a recording studio? ? ?

The team leader jumped out of the car with his things, walked to the door Lelehehe, and handed the card to the receptionist at the door: "Hello! This is our membership card."

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, took a look at the so-called membership card, and handed it back with a smile: "Okay! Please keep your card."

The leader was puzzled for a moment: "Is there no need to deduct the number of times? How many times can this card be used?"

The little girl at the reception couldn't help but said, "Don't worry! As long as you come with this card, you can get in no matter how many times!"

The leader was scratching his head at her nonsensical words, didn't he say this is a membership card?Could it be that Hai Jiajie gave them a VVIP card?The one with unlimited uses? ?

The little girl stretched out her hand and led them to a concert hall. This is really a concert hall, not a recording studio. There is a baby grand piano in the center of the stage with all the recording equipment. Can't help but make a sound.

Xiong Weining frowned, he thought that with Hai Jiajie's sullen temper, he must be willing to spend money, definitely the exquisite decoration, but he didn't expect that the decoration can't be called elegant, it is simply luxurious!No wonder he wants to take the land into his hands, what he wants to do is not a recording studio at all, what he wants to do is a concert hall!

With such a level of equipment and concert hall, any later concert-related activities can be carried out naturally, and the benefits will naturally come.

Xiong Weining couldn't help curling his lips: Hai Jiajie is a shrewd businessman, and he never loses money.It's just that he couldn't understand why such a shrewd businessman would provide them with such a luxurious concert hall for free. Could it be that Hai Jiajie's ambition was overwhelmed and he wanted to be in the entertainment industry?But they haven't made any noise for so many years, Hai Jiajie is going to die in this wave.

The rehearsal and singing are in full swing here, and everyone is lively and active and working hard.Xiao Pengtsk in the school nestled in the chair and coughed "cough cough".

The so-called sickness is like a thread, and there is always a process for things like catching a cold, and the pain still has to be endured slowly.

Li Shuhe cooked ginger tea and brought it to his desk. Xiao Peng smiled and said thank you. Li Shuhe frowned and looked at the computer screen dissatisfied: "Mr. Are you looking at the test paper?"

Xiao Peng took a sip of the hot ginger tea, and sighed comfortably: "It's okay if you don't look at it! The end of the semester is coming soon, and the physics competition is close at hand. It is not easy for the parallel class to have this opportunity. The children have worked so hard. If you can't produce some results for a long time, how can you be worthy of their dedication for so long?"

"Then you can't help but care about your health!" Li Shuhe was a little anxious, "If you are still sick, what if you have a fever?"

Xiao Peng smiled: "It's much better already! Don't worry, just take a rest and rest. You can still do the work you need to do."

Persuading and persuading failed, Teacher Xiao Li had no choice but to sit beside him and help him work together while sighing.

In class on Monday, Xiong Weining hesitated for a long time, and decided to tell the principal about participating in the program. After all, he is still a working teacher now, so it would be bad if he didn't tell the leader.

The first thing to do is to notify the Office of Academic Affairs, so Xiong Weining went directly to Nian Xiuming. Director Nian still looked like an iceberg, and after hearing his words, he just said lightly: "Don't delay work, or handle it as a teaching accident. .”

Mr. Xiong nodded again and again, a group of cowards.Nian Xiuming raised his head and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said without emotion: "Go and tell the principal, you should let him know about this kind of thing."

Xiong Weining hurriedly ran out of the office of the Academic Affairs Office, Nian Xiuming is really scary this year!I really don't know how he will find a wife in the future. No woman can stand the iceberg with a sullen face every day!

The principal of the No. 80 Middle School is almost 60 this year. Logically speaking, the retirement age is [-]. This old man should be recuperating at home. However, the leader of the Education Bureau was rehired after retiring, and he was also arranged to work in a key high school. Principal, you can see the prestige and ability of this old gentleman.

Hearing that Xiong Weining was going to participate in the competition, the old man was even more excited than him. He took Xiong Weining's hand and praised repeatedly: "It's amazing! Our No. [-] Middle School has always been weak in literature and art. With you young teachers here, I can finally feel proud!"

Xiong Weining was so overwhelmed by his praise that he almost broke down in sweat. He was afraid that an excited old man would suffer from high blood pressure again. Fortunately, the principal quickly calmed down and said to Xiong Weining earnestly: "I am 79 this year, and I will be 80 next year. I am the Education Bureau." Not to mention, I'm going to resign voluntarily! At my age, I'm actually an honorary principal in school, and it's Principal Lin, Principal Chang, and Director Nian who are doing practical work. I'm called a vegetarian corpse!"

Xiong Weining, who didn't come to the principal's office often, was a little at a loss. The old man suddenly told him his heart and soul, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I have always been lenient. If I can support your young people's ideas, I will support them. You are young! You just have to try everything in this way. You can't feel that you are safe if you are admitted to a certain system, so you can work at your job with peace of mind. Going to pension! This kind of thinking is wrong and wrong! So I support you to try, if this line of work is really what you like and what you love, any system is nothing compared to dreams !"

The old man's cheeks were flushed, and Xiong Weining's eye sockets were a little moist. No one had ever told him that, and he seemed to have never received such support. They would only let him follow the route they had drawn. His heart is far from it.He didn't expect that he would hear these words from the leader today, and the supporter of his dream was actually his leader.

The old man smiled and said to Xiong Weining: "Little bear! Go chase your dreams! If you are young and don't chase your dreams, you can only sigh in vain at my age!"

Xiong Weining nodded his head vigorously, bowed deeply to the principal before taking his leave and leaving.

Taking medicine and drinking water non-stop this week, Xiao Peng's cold finally got better a lot. Teacher Xiao began to ponder why he got sick this time. After a series of comparisons and researches, he finally concluded the reason for his illness—— Less exercise!

Xiao Peng has always been a person who likes sports. When he was in college, he joined the basketball club by virtue of his height. He also likes to run.After coming to Lincheng, he has been exercising in the gym near his home. In the past six months, he had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't go to the gym, so it was wasted.This must be a protest from his body, he must start exercising!

So at five o'clock the next morning, Mr. Xiao walked out of the door in his sportswear and went to the playground to start his morning run.

There are still hard-working children in the school. When a few girls running together saw him coming, their soles slipped and almost fell: Oh my God!What a world!Do even gods run? ?

Xiao Peng did a few stretches, moved his body, and started jogging. After two laps of the 400-meter playground, he began to feel strenuous. Sure enough, he had not been exercising for a long time and his body would not be able to adapt for a while.He slowed down to let his body get used to it before speeding up, so he would only rest after running five kilometers.

Xiao Peng returned to the apartment profusely with sweat. Xiong Weining, who got up early, couldn't do it strangely. He stared and asked, "Why did you go? Are you running?"

"Yes, run!" Xiao Peng took a towel from the bathroom and came out to wipe off his sweat, "I haven't exercised for a long time, and my health has deteriorated a lot."

Xiong Weining frowned puzzled: "It's so cold and you can't hide under the covers, why do you run? Can't you think about it?"

Xiao Peng shook his sweaty hair, gave him a cool look and said, "A diligent person will think about exercising, and a lazy person will think about covering the bed."

Teacher Xiao's choking skills are always so superb, Teacher Xiong even hiccupped because of the choking, really, he was so angry that he was going to die!

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