"Xiaoqi, you...why are you here?"
Lin Miaomiao looked stunned. She couldn't understand why Deng Xiaoqi came to the webmaster's office. After the problem arose, she clearly drove him away.
Lin Yue said: "Do you think the cameras in the corridor outside the broadcast station are just decorations?"
After speaking, he looked at Deng Xiaoqi.
"Deng Xiaoqi, Lin Miaomiao said that she brought you into the radio station, which caused the broadcast accident, and the responsibility lies with her. Qian Sanyi said that you went for him. You have liked him for a long time, so the root cause lies with him. You should take responsibility, now I leave the decision-making power to you, Lin Miaomiao or Qian Sanyi, you choose one."
Qian San tensed up because Lin Yue told Deng Xiaoqi what he had just said in a hurry. In the past, his approach was to treat Deng Xiaoqi coldly. He treated Deng Xiaoqi indifferently and ignored her, hoping that she would recognize the reality. Choose to give up, what now? It's almost like tearing one's face apart.
"Choose. If you don't choose, then both of them have to leave." Lin Yue was very tough: "Qian Sanyi, don't think that since you are the principal's godson, he will favor you. He wants you to leave the radio. Stop and put all your energy into studying."
Liu Yang nodded after hearing this. Indeed, from the principal's point of view, he would rather see Qian Sanyi concentrate on his studies. Last time Qian Sanyi was late for the city's math competition and had a radio accident. This time he had a radio accident with Lin Something went wrong in the relationship between Miaomiao and her best friend. If the principal asked him to give up his job at the radio station, he would definitely get the support of Qian Sanyi's mother.
"Can looks kill? No way." Lin Yue ignored Deng Xiaoqi's resentful gaze: "You are still planning the encounter, hinting and hinting, it's just a one-man show, don't you feel embarrassed?"
If he didn't say anything, Deng Xiaoqi wouldn't be embarrassed.
When I say this, I feel angry, resentful, and embarrassed.
"I want you to take care of it!"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just sarcastic. Who cares about your business?" Lin Yue clicked on the dial of his watch: "You have fifteen seconds to think about the time. Don't wait until it expires."
one.
two.
three.
Four.
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The second hand clicked, the sound was very small, but every swing was beating Deng Xiaoqi's heart.
Who to choose?
She didn't dare to look up at Lin Miaomiao, nor did she dare to look up at Qian Sanyi.
It is said that it is Lin Miaomiao's responsibility, and her best friend will be expelled from the radio station. She knows better than anyone how much Lin Miaomiao likes the work here.
Are you saying it's Qian Sanyi's responsibility? Lin Miaomiao told her that Qian Sanyi was here to brush up his points, and the purpose was to recommend him to a prestigious school. He refused to criticize in public at the radio station, so he could only withdraw passively, so the matter of being recommended to a prestigious school would definitely be affected.
"time up!"
Lin Yue clapped his hands and said, "Tell me your choice."
"I...I..." Deng Xiaoqi hesitated and hesitated, and finally glanced at Lin Miaomiao's side: "Miaomiao took me there."
It was clear that she made what she thought was the right choice.
Lin Yue touched his palm and said, "So, even if Luo Hua is ruthless, her lover's future is more important than her bestie's hobbies."
Lin Miaomiao remained silent, no one knew what she was thinking.
Qian Sanyi was very angry. Growing up, he had been surrounded by such nymphomaniac girls. He actually didn't care about their feelings, but the problem was Lin Yue's instigation. Deng Xiaoqi and Lin Miaomiao were best friends. And he cares about Lin Miaomiao's opinion very much. He doesn't want the girl he has a crush on to be expelled from the radio station and unable to do the things he loves from now on.
"This matter has nothing to do with Miaomiao. Lin, don't you just want to see my jokes? Review it, right? I will do it! I will do it!" He dropped these words with regret and left without looking back.
Lin Yue joked: "Even if you give in, you look arrogant. There is no one else."
Deng Xiaoqi suddenly felt that... her flattery was counterproductive. Qian Sanyi was willing to lower his arrogant head in order to help Lin Miaomiao stay at the radio station. This... their relationship did not seem to be as simple as she thought.
Lin Miaomiao was also surprised. She didn't expect that Qian Sanyi would rather be humiliated than shoulder the responsibility on her.
"Lin Yue! Don't you think this is too much?"
"Is it too much? Are you friends with him? The answer is no, then he did something wrong, and I, as the leader in charge, will punish him. Isn't that right?" Lin Yue sneered: "In this matter, don't you think Are you very willful?"
"Yes..." Liu Yang helped from the side: "Miaomiao... this is your fault, Qian Sanyi... did something wrong and voluntarily reviewed it... shouldn't... shouldn't you? Don't be... too willful. "
Lin Miaomiao glared at the two of them angrily, ignored Deng Xiaoqi, turned around and left.
Li'er is such a reasonable person, but she knows very well that Qian Sanyi has suffered on her behalf, which is more difficult to accept emotionally.
When Liu Yang saw Deng Xiaoqi standing there, he said a little impatiently: "Do you...have...anything else?"
This sentence is like a trigger switch, and Deng Xiaoqi is a robot, with a straight face, turning her body stiffly, and stumbling away.
She was obviously doing good for Qian Sanyi, but Qian Sanyi didn't appreciate it at all, and instead sacrificed herself to protect Lin Miaomiao.
After doing this, she became a joke.
…
the next day.
In the afternoon.
After the get out of class bell rang, the radio station started broadcasting.
"Hello everyone, my name is Qian Sanyi. Before the broadcast officially starts, I am here to apologize to my teachers and classmates for yesterday's broadcast accident. Because of my unprofessionalism, my sloppiness, and my self-righteousness, I have caused great harm to everyone. I have had a bad influence, and I have let down the cultivation of the principal, the trust of my colleagues, and the love of the webmaster. Last night, I thought about it for a long time, learned from it, realized my past mistakes, and wrote this review letter with guilt and regret. Book……"
Listening to the voice coming from the radio, the students in the experimental class were stunned.
Who is Qian Sanyi? He was the Peacock King who held his noble head high and never bowed his head to give in. He was the most dazzling pearl in the entire elite middle school. Why did he go to the radio station to repent and reflect now? With his achievements and his status, shouldn't he just criticize a few words internally and be done with it? Isn't this making a fuss out of a molehill?
"Qian Sanyi, the last time we met and said hello, he didn't even look at me. How can he be like today?" This is a girl who failed to seek a relationship and grew hateful because of love.
"Ah, I just came here to get the top spot in the high school entrance examination. Why is this happening to an elite middle school? The teacher at the radio station went too far. Isn't this humiliating him in public?" This is a freshman in high school who was influenced by Qian Sanyi to apply for an elite middle school.
"Awesome, everyone knows that Qian Sanyi is the godson of the principal. If people from the radio station dare to do this, aren't they afraid of being tricked by the principal?" Someone stamped his feet at the door of the cafeteria and sighed.
"The principal has been beaten to death, and why are you afraid that the principal will put on your shoes? Isn't what happened to Qian Sanyi a replica of the principal? The godfather criticized him in public, and the godson was also stabbed in the anus. My Chinese is poor and I can't find good adjectives. , I can only say that I kneel to the great god, please accept my knee." The friend next to him squeezed the meal card and made a loud noise.
"What's the meaning?"
"Lin Yue! Deputy station manager, from the radio station."
"Ah? Why did he become the deputy director of the radio station?"
"Ask me, who will go? It must have been the principal who overdid it."
"That's not surprising. I heard from people in the experimental class that this guy was the number one scholar in his career when he was a freshman in high school. I didn't expect that Qian Sanyi still couldn't escape his vicious hands after he was divided into classes in the second year of high school. Hahahahahaha."
"Why are you smiling so obscenely?"
"Is this a pleasure?"
"I understand, the Zhang Xueqi you like has a crush on Qian Sanyi, so you are jealous of others."
"Get lost."
"Don't leave. Don't you want to listen to him and continue to read the letter of apology?"
In the corridor of Class 1, Grade 2, Sun Chuan poked Jiang Tianhao in the back: "Don't you think this routine looks familiar to you?"
The young master knew that Lin Yue was the deputy director of a radio station, so he could naturally understand the meaning behind this sentence.
Sun Chuan came out and said, "Brother, don't let it slip."
He also knew what Sun Chuan meant when he said these words. Qian Sanyi was so completely screwed up, would his little tricks with Lu Haotian also shoot himself in the foot? This is a matter of concern.
"Qian Sanyi was received by Dai Lin Miaomiao."
"Eh, Lin Miaomiao? How do you know so clearly?"
"Teacher Lu heard what Stationmaster Liu said." Jiang Tianhao said, "Teacher Lu is not afraid, so what am I afraid of?"
"Then I just sit back and watch the show?"
Jiang Tianhao took a look at his round body: "With your tonnage, if you don't sit down and watch, how can you stand and watch?"
…
A few days later.
On a sunny morning, the 2015 Autumn Sports Meet of Elite Middle School officially opened.
Teams from all grades filed in. There were students wearing white shirts, blue and white plaid skirts, and students wearing blue sportswear with white edges. The art teacher in charge of the planning asked them to enter at intervals, starting with the color difference and adding color to the podium. The school leaders on the school create a visual impact.
Lin Miaomiao and Qian Sanyi sat on the radio station in front of the flagpole to operate the broadcasting equipment. The adjacent podium was decorated with tables, chairs and flowers. Xie Weizhou, Yin Tiesheng, teachers from the Academic Affairs Office and head teachers of each grade were arranged according to their seniority. Sit in rows.
Liu Yang has a folder and manuscript in his left hand and a microphone in his right hand.
"Teachers, dear students, hello everyone! Today, the surging emotions are burning in the hearts of every student, and the atmosphere of joy is permeating the playground of the elite middle school. This is a joyful celebration, and this is a demonstration of strength. A feast of beauty, at this Games, our dear athletes will carry forward a faster, higher and stronger sportsmanship, adhering to friendship first, competition second..."
The teacher who used to stutter turned out to be able to enunciate clearly and speak fluently on important occasions such as sports meets, which shocked many freshmen.
In Lin Miaomiao's words, this is called "professional".
"First of all, before each team enters the field, let our most beloved Principal Xie give a speech." Liu Yang inserted the microphone into the stand in front of Xie Weizhou with a flattering smile.
The old guy was wearing a striped POLO shirt today, and his hair... was carefully taken care of, at least it covered the top of his head. There was a rich light glass on his left hand, which contained jasmine tea with jasmine petals. The soup was clear. , translucent, good tea, and good water.
"What I want to say..."
As soon as the conversation started, a person came up from behind the rostrum, walked directly to Xie Weizhou, and said a few words.
The old guy covered the phone: "Really or not?"
Sun Jianqiang whispered: "How dare I lie about this? I have already been invited to the lounge."
"you……"
Ding ding dong…
The cell phone in his pocket rang. When he took it out, his expression changed slightly. He quickly asked Yin Tiesheng to speak for him. He pressed the connect button and put it to his ear, while instructing Sun Jianqiang to take him to see the person.
Zhao Rongbao, Tang Yuanming, Li Bin and others sitting in the back looked at each other, wondering what happened and why the principal left at such an important moment.
The students standing on the playground were also surprised, whispering to each other about what happened. Judging from the principal's expression, they must be worried.
"Quiet, quiet." Yin Tiesheng took the microphone and said, "There are some emergencies that need to be handled by the principal. He will be back soon. The sports meeting will continue as usual. I will say a few words on behalf of the principal. I am not ready to speak. The manuscript is definitely not as good as Teacher Xiao Liu..."
When the vice-principal was speaking, Lin Miaomiao looked left and right, her buttocks moving back and forth, as if she had hemorrhoids.
Qian Sanyi was confused: "What are you looking for?"
"Lin Yue!"
"What are you looking for him for?"
It was obvious that he was a little unhappy that his partner mentioned this person.
"You said... does the principal's sudden departure have something to do with him?" Lin Miaomiao looked around and found no trace of him in the queue of Class 2 and Class 6: "Why not?"
"You said it yourself, he won't participate in the parade performance, so why come to the playground?" Qian Sanyi curled his lips: "Lin Miaomiao, you are worrying too much."
"That's right."
Lin Miaomiao thought for a while and thought he was right, so she withdrew her eyes and focused on Yin Tiesheng's speech.
It just depends on how good physical training is, how important it is to hold sports meets in schools, how hard students should work, carry forward their fighting spirit, achieve good results in competitions, and show their style in competitions.
He talked a lot here, and Xie Weizhou left and returned. In addition to the flatterer Sun Jianqiang, there were two strange men who came back together. The middle-aged man in the front wearing a white shirt and black trousers was quite imposing, and the principal laughed all the way. , followed by a young man in his thirties wearing a black T-shirt, tall and thin, with a Canon SLR camera hanging around his neck.
"What...what's going on?"
Lin Miaomiao looked puzzled.
Zhao Rongbao, Tang Yuanming and others also looked stunned, not understanding the background of the two people who came with the principal.
When Yin Tiesheng heard the movement behind him and looked back, he couldn't continue speaking in vain mandarin, so he stood up quickly, nodded and bowed like a grandson.
Xie Weizhou quickly introduced the class teacher and grade director sitting in the back row.
"This is Director Hao Youjie Hao from the Municipal Education Commission."
Upon hearing that someone from the Municipal Education Committee was coming, Zhao Rongbao and others quickly stood up to greet him.
The competent department of the elite middle school is the Jiangzhou District Education Bureau, and the Municipal Education Commission is the superior unit of the District Education Bureau. It is understandable when you think about the principal's reaction just now.
"Sit, sit, sit, all sit." Hao Youjie asked them to sit down.
While Xie Weizhou motioned to Sun Jianqiang to add a chair to Director Hao, he explained: "The leaders of the Municipal Education Commission heard that the purpose of our sports meeting is that students themselves take charge of the sports meeting. They think it is a good idea, energetic, distinctive, and right. Energy, so I asked Director Hao to bring Director Liu over to support us, take some photos and go back, write a manuscript, and do some publicity."
"Come on, Director Hao, do it this way." Xie Weizhou asked Hao Youjie to come to him.
Yin Tiesheng was very knowledgeable and drove the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office to the back row. In this way, there were five people in the front row. Director Hao was in the middle, and Xie Weizhou sat with him on the left and right.
"Director Hao, please say a few words."
"Hey, Principal Xie, I just praised the advanced concepts of elite middle schools on the road, why do you engage in such formalism again? Since it is a sports meeting for students, they are the protagonists, and we are just a group of spectators cheering for them."
"Since Director Hao said so, then... let's proceed to the next process?"
The people around me had no objections.
Xie Weizhou took the microphone and announced the opening of the elite middle school sports meeting. Lin Miaomiao quickly started the software and played "Athletes' March".
Soon, the first grade square team entered the stage.
Lin Miaomiao and Qian Sanyi gave explanations.
The square team of Grade 1 and Grade 1 shouted the slogan "Always fight for the first place, unite as one, Grade 1 and Grade 1, and create great results together" as they passed the rostrum.
Then there are classes 1 and 2 of high school, and classes 3 and 1 of high school...
Director Liu from the Education Committee jumped off the podium and took photos from different angles.
Hao Youjie watched it for a while and felt that it was no different from other middle school sports meets. He was a little disappointed until the first and third classes of high school shouted the slogan "The sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated, and I will dominate the world for eternity."
Zhao Rongbao asked from behind what he was talking about. It was just nonsense. He glared at Yin Tiesheng and forced him to sit back in his seat because he noticed that Director Hao had a smile on his lips and took the lead in applauding.
Soon, the first graders finished their formalities, and it was the turn of the main players in the sports meeting.
Class 1, Grade 2, led by Jiang Tianhao, walked to the podium and shouted what slogan?
"The number one brother is extraordinary. He dominates and the tiger descends from the mountain."
Qian Sanyi pointed his sword at him from a distance, and Xie Weizhou nodded repeatedly, saying yes, this was his "godson's" class, so of course he had to give him face.
But at this moment, a joking voice came from the loudspeaker: "Hey, excuse me, if I remember correctly, this is a sports meeting, not an examination venue, right? Since the slogan of Class 1, Grade 2, is to fight alone, The No. 1 pick dominates, so why don’t I see this person’s name on the competition roster? Oh...a mascot? I understand.”
(End of chapter)
