The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The time soon came to the end of December, and another year's New Year's party was about to make Yang Dongxu feel that the last New Year's party trance was just yesterday. Days always slip away without knowing it.

As the president of the Student Union, Ma Qianheng was not in the list of people preparing for the New Year's Day party, and occasionally appeared as a leader, and he left in a hurry.

Now he is not completely a student, it is said that less time is spent in class than Yang Dongxu. The government departments of all districts and large districts are busy reporting and summarizing all the time, and giving support to the teachers for promotion than the school leaders.

Therefore, I think that the little things like sesame and garlic skin in the New Year's party at the school are naturally handed over to the backbone of the student union such as Yu Yi. If this little thing can't be done well, don't say the position of the vice president of the student union, don't do the work of teaching there.

A party, a student-organized New Year's Day party, in fact, said complex and complex, simple and simple, in short, just a few big pieces singing, dancing and skit. If that versatile student had another magic thing, then the party would be basically perfect.

"Something you need to help, just say that I have been idle and idle during the recent period. But as for the singing performances, I don’t even think about it. I feel that the programs you have selected are very good. "Don't hear that Yu Yi actually let himself sing, Du Weiwei also fanned Yang Dongxu and kept waving his hand.

"Then you can sit down and arrange the program, didn't you hear that you are quite good in this respect?" Du Weiwei had to step back and ask for the next.

"I heard, who listened to it?" Yang Dongxu stunned for a moment.

He didn't seem to have revealed any talent in screenwriting at school, even writing songs. So, Du Weiwei's sudden words were a bit confusing.

"Don't care so much, just say you don't want to do it?" Du Weiwei said with her arms around her chest, especially strong.

"Aren't I helping with the specific work? Why should I be involved in the programming work?" Yang Dongxu asked puzzled.

"That... this New Year's Day party is not only for our school's students, but also for other schools. After all, this year's teaching support is so good, and the school leaders also feel face-saving. So I decided to raise the specifications of the party and let Leaders of other schools also came to see the spiritual outlook of our school." Jin Li said.

"So?" Yang Dongxu was still confused.

"Let me talk about it." He Junshan on the side couldn't see it any longer: "The program was almost ready for rehearsal, but Ma Qianheng suddenly came back this morning and said that other school leaders will also come to this evening. Let us have to do a better job, let other school leaders shine, and let our school leaders have a face-saving party.

It looks like two or three days away from New Year's Day. Where there is so much time to prepare, Ma Qianheng is obviously finding fault. So we have to discuss and let you arrange the program. "

"Take me to the thunder." Yang Dongxu laughed while touching his chin.

He thinks that Ma Qianheng doesn't find fault. He and He Junshan have different views. After all, this is about the face of the school. Even if Ma Qianheng ran into power again, he wanted to be able to speak in the student union. Nor will that matter give Yu Yi a pressure test.

After all, he is the president of the Student Union. No matter how busy he is outside, everything in school is left to Yu Yi. As long as something goes wrong, he is the first person to bear the brunt.

There is definitely something about Ma Qianheng, so He Junshan's statement is a bit exaggerated. But let him do the choreography for the whole party, and even the commander-in-chief is indeed a good choice.

First of all, he is the initiator of teaching support, or the winner of this year's Outstanding Youth Award. Nothing happened naturally at the party. Even if something happened to him for the sake of his titles, neither the school leader nor other school leaders would seriously consider anything.

Therefore, if something goes wrong with Yu Yi, it will definitely be a big thing. If you put it on Yang Dongxu, it is very likely that you will not criticize it, and you will be encouraged to say a few words.

"We also don't have a very good solution. Yu Yi remembers that he hasn't slept well for days." Du Weiwei said, pulling Yu Yi's arm and pushing her to the front.

After glancing at Yu Yi, he clearly had dark circles under his sleep. Yang Dongxu touched his chin and said, "Well, I haven't done anything about the party, and it's estimated that it's a mess for me to take charge of the specific work. I'll hang up a consultant. , You do things, I will take care of something. If you have prepared before, just rehearse, just follow the previous one."

"Will this..." Ma Yiheng's advice Yu Yi looked at Yang Dongxu with a frown.

"This kind of party is the biggest victory as long as there is no accident. I will talk about Ma Qianheng." Yang Dongxu said with a smile. ,

It is very forgiving to students both in society and in school leadership. So even if there is nothing outstanding at the party, as long as there is no way to end, it will be praised. And if there is still a bit of brilliance, the reward must be indispensable, at least there must be verbal encouragement.

So in Yang Dongxu's opinion, what kind of high-end party is expected from the chaos, it is better to follow the current situation, as long as there is no accident, it is a victory. As for the requirements of the tall, Yang Dongxu can only huh. If you have to ask for it like that, then you are fine.

"Can this be done?" Du Weiwei looked a little uneasy.

Although Ma Qianheng is also in private with several people in the past, he always laughs when eating and drinking. But I don't know why Du Weiwei felt more and more depressed from Ma Qianheng, sometimes making him more nervous than seeing the school leaders.

"It definitely works. To be honest, we are a group of students, not even art students. How much food you have in a big bowl, you have to make it as possible as the Spring Festival Gala. So if there is a good program, don’t be bold. If you don’t have a good program, you’ll be fine and you won’t go wrong. There’s no problem.”

"Then let's do this first." Yu Yi gritted his teeth and made the final decision. Nothing will continue with the previous process rehearsal.

I don't know if it was Yang Dongxu's words that made her understand the truth, or whether Yang Dongxu hung a consultant on the front to make her feel confident and no longer worried.

"You said Ma Qianheng is a man who bullies a woman." Yu Yi and several people continued to go to the auditorium. Yang Dongxu and He Junshan went to the art school to see the borrowing of musical instruments.

After leaving the school, He Junshan handed Yang Dongxu a cigarette, and the two walked while smoking.

"Where are there so many weird words, everyone has everyone's way of living. You are content and happy, you are not allowed to fight hard? After all, we are also in the same class, let alone let Ma Qianheng be true in the future. Become a big official, don't say anything else. After you go back to work, your leaders know this. Will you consider you first when you are a good teacher?"

"I don't have that kind of business man." He Junshan said with a sharp smoke.

However, this topic has not been discussed again, although it is clear. However, He Junshan is not indifferent to the world, and he who is married naturally knows the difficulties of life. Although he is not used to Ma Qianheng, he doesn't want to stammer.

But from the previous face-to-face argument with Ma Qianheng, now we can only complain about Yang Dongxu, and we can clearly see that there is no longer any conflict with Ma Qianheng. Although He Junshan is tall and clear, he is not an elm pimple. He does not sting, but he does not offend people.

"Why are you so concerned about Yu Yi's things, you won't be too?" Yang Dongxu, who vomited a cigarette ring, thought of something, suddenly looked at Ma Qianheng.

"How is it possible, I'm married, OK." He Junshan instantly widened his eyes with a straight face.

But Yang Dongxu still saw a trace of confusion in his eyes, and the gentle lady was so good. What's more, Yu Yi is a woman who is excellent in appearance, figure and temperament. The most provoking man's desire to conquer, Yu Yi definitely meets the standard of many men who say "sleep once and prefer to live less ten years".

"Don't mess up, Ma Qianheng is already like that. If you get something out of it, how would you let me believe in love?" Yang Dongxu said a little speechless.

However, as a man, I also understand such things. After all, people and things that one person touches in today's society are many times as many as before, and as in ancient times, I can only love one person for a lifetime, maybe there are, but after all, it is not much to say.

And such things are very few even in ancient times, so they can be set as a benchmark and set a model for future generations to learn.

So in a place like Zhejiang University where beautiful women are everywhere, He Junshan is a young man with rich ability and his wife is thousands of miles away. Occasionally, when there is a need for spermatozoa to go to the brain, there are many thoughts in his head, as can be seen from the small articles he usually writes.

In fact, the most boring things in ancient times have been learned. An old farmer rushes around for three meals a day, and a drop of sweat falls on the ground and can't help falling into eight petals. How can there be so much time to think about these messy things?

Believe it or not. Look at the ancients who visited the blue buildings, who are the most wealthy business people? Naturally, those literati, Liu Yong's prostitutes all over the city came to the funeral. Many of the ancient poems handed down in the Qinglou are written on the spot and occupy a large proportion.

All rural people often say that knowledgeable people are bad, this sentence is not unreasonable. Otherwise, what are the ancient literati called literati sao? Is the saucy just referring to the bohemian arrogance? Anyway, Yang Dongxu absolutely sullenly occupies a large proportion.

"Don't talk about me, just say you. Do you have someone you like?" He Junshan looked a little hairy in Yang Dongxu's heart~www.ltnovel.com~ changed the topic with a cough.

"Why do you ask?" Yang Dongxu looked at He Junshan doubtfully.

"Egret chased you before and you didn't like it. I haven't seen anyone you like in such a long time. Will you really talk to that star? But she seems to haven't seen you for a long time."

"We are ordinary friends and just happened to know each other. She will not come to see me naturally when she goes abroad."

"Going abroad?" He Junshan couldn't help but be a little surprised, but now all those who can go abroad are capable people. When it comes to going abroad, the flat bottom should be half high.

"Huh!" He Junshan, who was surprised that Yu Feihong went abroad, was suddenly suspicious. Yang Dongxu followed his eyes and found that a Santana was starting to leave.

"Look what?"

"Just like that Zhang Jing in that car?"

"Zhang Jing?" Yang Dongxu froze for a moment and glanced at the leaving Santana: "Did you see clearly?"

Zhang Jing is the most beautiful girl in Du Weiwei's bedroom and the quietest one. Although I usually sing and drink at parties, I sometimes joke.

But Yang Dongxu always felt the quietest Zhang Jing was the smartest one. He seems to be more thorough than many things about him, always with a kind of soberness from outsiders.

"Just a moment ago, I wasn't quite sure. Is Zhang Jing's family rich?" He Junshan shook his head a little and could not tell if he saw Zhang Jing.

"I haven't heard of it, may you tell us." Yang Dongxu shrugged.

But if Zhang Jing is really doing in the car, this girl who is usually quiet and does not show off. He couldn't help being curious. After all, as He Junshan said, the rich people can drive now, even if the other party drives a Santana.

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