male god is not easy to chase

Going back to reality.

Yuan Zheng's PPT has been played, and it's the student's turn to ask questions.

Some students asked about organizing an autumn outing, but the school did not agree. What would happen if Yuan Zheng became the chairman of the student union?Another student asked Yuan Zheng, who is so good at basketball, that if he became the president of the student union, would he still lead them to play games?

No matter what Yuan Zheng would do if he really became the chairman of the student union in the future, at least he answered very well on the spot.Teachers and classmates seem to be very satisfied.

When the time was up, Yuan Zheng left the stage.Live voting begins.

The screen behind Yuan Zheng began to scroll to count his votes.

There is no specific number, only how many lights were turned on.Roughly speaking, it is far more than one-fifth.

Judging from this number of votes, entering the semi-finals is a sure thing.

The boss pushed Jiang Peifeng, "This kid has enough votes."

Jiang Peifeng shrugged. Each person had three chances to vote. It was normal for Yuan Zheng to get this result.Seriously, probably because he was the first to appear, the current number of votes is a little less than Jiang Peifeng expected.

Just as he was talking, under the introduction of the host, contestant No. [-] appeared on the stage.

Just at this moment, Jiang Peifeng's cell phone rang, and it was from his mother.

Jiang Peifeng walked out of the lecture hall avoiding the crowd, saw the tuner at the door, and greeted him casually.

The lecture hall was closed and dull, but as soon as he came out, the cool breeze of the summer night rushed towards his face, and he even felt comfortable.Jiang Peifeng wished he could stretch his waist and enjoy it: "Oh mom, what's wrong?"

Jiang's mother was very angry on the phone: "I promised to call me a week, but this week is over, why didn't you call?"

Jiang Peifeng confessed to the wrong words: "Look at me, I have no conscience, I actually forgot such an important thing, I deserve to be beaten!"

"Just like your dad," Mother Jiang snorted, "A friend of your dad sent some sea cucumbers over today. They all have big arms, round waists, juicy, fat meat. When is it convenient for you, I will prepare them and send them to you?"

"That's a good relationship," Jiang Peifeng said, "but I have to be busy with the election of the chairman for the past few weeks, so I'm afraid I don't have time."

"There's no time to eat something good, don't fool me, kid."

"How dare I fool you, you are such a perceptive person," the two began to chatter and talk, without any topic, and say whatever came to mind. 10 minutes passed.

"Mom, I'm going to defend on stage soon, so I won't talk to you today."

"It's okay, okay, if you get me a chairman position, Mom will buy you a MAC laptop."

Jiang Peifeng's eyes lit up, and his voice was raised, "Since you have said so, then I have to get the chairmanship no matter what."

Jiang Peifeng hung up the phone with a smile, and was about to push open the door of the lecture hall, but the door opened from the inside.

The four eyes looked at each other, and they met each other on a narrow road.

Yuan Zheng.

Jiang Peifeng raised his eyebrows, stood aside, and signaled Yuan Zheng to go first.

Yuan Zheng was also polite, and stepped straight out of the door of the lecture hall.But when he passed by Jiang Peifeng sideways, he stood still and said in a contemptuous tone: "It's a pity, even if you used tricks to get me the No. 1 order of appearance, I can still enter the semi-finals."

Jiang Peifeng, who thought there was nothing wrong with him, was suddenly stunned, and reflexively pulled Yuan Zheng's collar, cursing, "What the fuck do you mean?"

Yuan Zheng was not annoyed when Jiang Peifeng pulled his collar, he just sneered and said, "Are you angry because I grabbed it? You know what you have done."

Jiang Peifeng was a little shorter than Yuan Zheng, and the posture of holding him by the collar made him feel inexplicably lacking in confidence, so he simply pushed him away, pointed to his nose and said, "It's better to speak with evidence, anyone can spout blood. What's more, No matter how stupid I am, I won't do such a thing of stealing chickens and losing money."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Peifeng flicked his sleeves and entered the lecture hall.

Sure enough, haters hate everything they do.

Yuan Zheng frowned after Jiang Peifeng left, as he said, stealing chickens won't cost you money, and Yuan Zheng's ability to enter the semi-finals is certain, so what's the use of doing small tricks?

Am I really misunderstanding?Yuan Zheng frowned more and more.

Yuan Zheng, who was going to leave directly, stared at Jiang Peifeng's back and followed him in.

Jiang Peifeng returned to his seat, and player No. [-] was speaking.

The boss asked in a low voice: "It's almost time for you, how is the preparation of the manuscript?"

"Last night, when you were doing self-study last night, I memorized it all night." Jiang Peifeng looked at the front desk and said without looking back.As for Yuan Zheng's accusation of tampering with him, Jiang Peifeng didn't take it to heart at all.

Soon it was Jiang Peifeng's turn to play.

When he came on, the lights were all dark.You can't see your fingers in the lecture hall.

The students in the field who were still whispering to each other fell silent.

The lecture hall was unusually quiet.

At this time, a flaming flame suddenly spewed out from the originally pitch-black big screen. Accompanied by the surging percussion music, the originally quiet lecture hall suddenly became lively.

At the end of the burning flame is the closed gate of Yueyang Middle School.

As the camera zooms in, the door opens.

As soon as the screen changed, it was a sunny day, a phalanx, and camouflage uniforms.

That was the military training they had just entered the freshman year of high school.

The screen is turning, as if you can still hear the coach's reprimand and the whistle of emergency assembly.

The photos are stacked one after another, showing them running long distances with heavy loads, crawling forward, practicing targets in heavy rain, and exploring late at night.

Accompanied by more and more exciting music, the photos flip faster and faster.

Countless images of sweat and tears flashed in my mind. Those touching and struggling images, spanning two years, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It turns out that those profound scenes have never been forgotten.

The turbulent music stopped suddenly, and the sandbar was quiet.

The picture finally freezes at the moment when they successfully climbed over the graduation wall.

In the mist sprayed by the coach, all the students hugged each other and wept.

All the emotions are frozen at this moment.

There was thunderous applause in the lecture hall.

It took a long time to stop.

After the tide of applause subsided, the soothing music sounded again, and the picture on the screen became warm and peaceful.

It is the picture of their morning reading, the picture of them dozing off in class and being discovered by the teacher, the picture of them playing volleyball together in physical education class, and the picture of them sprinting [-] meters to the cafeteria after class.

Seeing these familiar and playful scenes, both students and teachers will smile heartily.

A narration gradually sounded as the photos changed.

"We have struggled here in these years, and we have grown here in these years."

It was Jiang Peifeng's voice.

Many people recognized his voice, and there was a burst of whistles and cheers, but it soon fell silent.

Jiang Peifeng's voice continued:

"Two years ago, we came here with a dream, and next year, we will leave here with results.

The land under our feet has stood for more than [-] years. She sent us away and the next wave of people will soon be ushered in, and we only have these three years.

This is our unique three years, here will record all our sadness and joy in these three years. "

The picture on the screen changed again, it was the failed exam paper, the jumping grade ranking list, the scene of the competition, and the shining red honor certificate.

"No matter how many years have passed, our footprints will always be left here."

The photos are still jumping. This time it is a bonfire-like military training party in the open-air playground, a New Year's Day celebration in a festooned auditorium, and a school celebration with a lot of people.

All activities organized by Jiang Peifeng.

Yuan Zheng, who was sitting in the lecture hall, was shocked by Jiang Peifeng's opening at the beginning, and tears filled his eyes, but at this point, he has fully understood his Sima Zhao's heart.

Jiang Peifeng was secretly changing the concept. He turned the few activities he organized into ironclad evidence to witness the growth of his classmates.

One second before the photo on the screen was at the New Year's Eve party, the girl leading the dance was dancing a graceful ballet, and the next second the picture changed, it showed that she had worn out her feet in the practice room, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

The shock brought by the strong contrast is moving.

"These are the traces left by all the members of our literary and art department, and the traces left by all the students who participated in the gala.

These pictures have been frozen in the school's library and archives, and become the picture scrolls that we can read when we return to our alma mater ten or twenty years later. "

The picture becomes a long scroll, and in the yellow pages, there are countless pictures of joy or laughter, or crying or making trouble.These are the bits and pieces of the students in the school for the past two years.

The music gradually died down.

The light came on slowly, and Jiang Peifeng slowly walked out from behind the screen holding the microphone.

His voice continued:

"But it is far from enough. I hope that everyone here, everyone who watched the campaign on the live broadcast platform, and everyone who has existed in this school can leave a picture of our mutual love. In the future, no matter how many years we revisit the old place, we are still a family!"

As soon as Jiang Peifeng finished speaking, there was a wave of applause.Shouts and yells came and went.

Even Yuan Zheng was tempted by his words, and applauded along with the crowd, dreaming of returning to his alma mater after many years, inadvertently turning up a certain scene, and being able to fight with the brothers next to him:

"I didn't expect you kid to have such a hand..."

Yuan Zheng watched Jiang Peifeng bow ninety degrees, then raised his head, revealing a harmless face.

No matter how much he hated Jiang Peifeng, Yuan Zheng had to admit that although this person looked frivolous, he was very down-to-earth.

As far as this show is concerned, not to mention so far, even after the entire venue, no one has done better than him.

After all, not everyone has this skill.

Yuan Zheng's admiration was only buried in his heart, and the live broadcast of the whole process on the Internet had already exploded.

He was so happy that he flew up: "Fuck! The technology emperor is indeed the technology emperor, this opening is too good!"

The gods are all floating clouds: "I, Jiang Dashen, will know if there is one as soon as I make a move. Aww, let me bow down under Jiang Dashen's school uniform."

Duo Lai Mi instigated: "Music talent, technology emperor, chemistry genius, tell me Jiang Peifeng, what else do you not know! It's like turning me into your fanboy every minute."

A group of people downstairs commented: "Yes, English."

"Yes, English."

"Yes, English."

"Yes, English."

"This building is poisonous, hahahahaha."