In the principal's office, after Li Zheng and Tang Zhifei sat down, Liu Xiaodong talked about serious matters.

"This, this, Li Zheng, I know you are very tired."

"But there are two things I need your help with."

"Just think of me, Liu Xiaodong, as begging you."

"First, after two o'clock, people from the media will come to interview. Please cooperate."

"Our Yinghu Middle School has been here for so many years, and it's really not easy to have someone like you."

"If you don't want to talk, just stop talking and let them take a few photos. Do you think that's okay?"

Liu Xiaodong's attitude was so low that Li Zheng could no longer refuse.

"Okay." Li Zheng responded, "Just arrange it all in one go, and don't make any arrangements in the future."

"No problem." Liu Xiaodong relaxed a little instantly, leaned back in his chair and wiped his forehead, "Then the second thing is, on the same day, at the Capital Gymnasium, we will celebrate the New Year together with the first school in the city. You and Lin Yujing will serve as our school

I hope you can put on a show together."

"???"

"???"

This time, not only Li Zheng, but also Tang Zhifei had question marks.

Principal Liu, you really tried your best to assist me.

Or on the grounds of official business, he forcibly assisted.

I, the head teacher, don’t want to lose face?

"But I don't have any special skills." Li Zheng frowned and thought, "I can't sing, I can't dance, but I can play basketball... Do I want to go up and perform a crotch dribbling?"

"There seems to be some fancy basketball show, right?" Liu Xiaodong said, "If you are good enough, you can play basketball."

"But I just shoot accurately." Li Zheng raised his hand and gestured, "How about I go up and shoot 100 three-pointers?"

"This... is not good..." Liu Xiaodong pursed his lips and said, "Do you also want to consider Lin Yujing? You two are going to co-star."

"She can also play basketball."

"No, why did you just get involved with basketball..." Liu Xiaodong scratched his head and turned to Tang Zhifei, "No, why don't you recite a poem for them?"

"Heh." Tang Zhifei was unusually cold, "I have little talent and little knowledge, so you'd better hire someone more talented."

"Oh, please cooperate." Liu Xiaodong said helplessly, "This request... is actually not from me... but from the old principal."

When Tang Zhifei heard this, he was panicked at first, and then became even colder.

Go ahead, go ahead!

Who does this style love?

"That's it." Liu Xiaodong agreed, "Li Zheng, go and discuss with Lin Yujing. At the very least, you can also give a poem recitation, right? It's not difficult."

"This..." Li Zheng held his chin and thought, "Lin Yujing's language ability is very limited, and poetry recitation may be a bit difficult."

Tang Zhifei nodded repeatedly: "Writing poetry is okay, but reciting is not okay."

"Hmm..." Liu Xiaodong rubbed his forehead, and suddenly inspiration came to him, "I remember that Lin Yujing's profile said that she has musical instrument expertise, so let her do the music. Also, the flute video recorded by Jiang Qinghua in your class

, I’ve seen it too, and he’s pretty good at it, so why don’t we include him and let’s live together.”

The more Liu Xiaodong talked about it, the more he thought his idea was a good one. Finally, he excitedly slapped his palms together: "That's it, poetry recitation with music!"

"No... Principal..." Tang Zhifei advised, "It's okay for Li Zheng. Lin Yujing is not that easy to negotiate. We still have to respect her personal wishes."

"Yeah, didn't I ask Li Zheng to discuss it?" Liu Xiaodong winked at Li Zheng, "Okay, I'll leave the task to you. The face of our whole school is also given to you, and there's no need for failure.

It doesn’t matter, it’s just a matter of humiliating me, so it’s not a big problem.”

This is a lot of pressure.

"I... try my best." Li Zheng nodded stiffly, "Basketball is more stable."

"Why are you still thinking about basketball...Basketball is not bad, it's just more difficult to master." Liu Xiaodong had no choice but to look at Tang Zhifei, "Well, Xiao Tang, the selection and rehearsal of this program will be left to you. You can go get it soon.

Give them the key to the music classroom and let them go to the music classroom to get a feel for it first. Don't call Jiang Qinghua first. If it doesn't work, ask Jiang Qinghua for help."

"..." Tang Zhifei nodded blankly. There was not much emotion left, and there was only a sense of freedom and ease of giving up treatment.

Strange tasks have been added again.

Let’s not talk about how hard the principal’s assist was.

Who did Jiang Qinghua provoke?

It's not his fault that he knows how to play the flute.

Is it necessary to be so extreme?

After giving the instructions, Li Zheng was about to leave, but Zhou Xiaodong suddenly remembered something, got up and chased after him, asking: "By the way...that...that...did you get the gold medal?"

Li Zheng said truthfully: "Sent it away."

"ah?"

"Um."

"This..." Zhou Xiaodong scratched his head, "Can I ask who you gave it to? Is it Teacher Yu Hong?"

"It's another teacher who selflessly guided me." Li Zheng was also a little embarrassed, "Teacher Yu is already my nominal instructor. As for small souvenirs like gold medals, I took it upon myself to give them to the unknown teacher.

,sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, that's your personal belongings..." Liu Xiaodong asked reluctantly, "Then...where's the certificate?"

"Yes." Li Zheng nodded, "I don't need it, so just leave it at school."

"Oh, how funny is this~" Zhou Xiaodong laughed and said to Tang Zhifei, "Don't forget to get the keys to the music classroom for them."

"..."

…

Class 1, Grade 3.

"Acridine~" Xu Mengxi stretched and stood up.

Suddenly I felt a heavy weight on my neck.

Look down.

Wow!

gold medal?

Xu Mengxi unexpectedly picked up the gold medal

[First Prize in the National High School Student Chemistry Competition]

【Chinese Chemical Society】

In shock, she pinched her fingers on the back of the gold medal and seemed to have touched some scratches.

She hurriedly turned over it again and saw a few lines of crooked trumpet player inscriptions.

The characters were too small, so she had to squint her eyes, hold the gold medal, and get very close to see it.

【Persistence may not make you realize your dreams, but you will definitely get close to excellence.】

[An ordinary gold medal, given to Teacher Mengxi who doesn’t want to be ordinary]

[From Li Zheng, a student who thinks he is ordinary no matter how extraordinary he is]

Xu Mengxi suddenly covered her mouth.

The eyes immediately became wet and red.

I...I just lent you a few notebooks...

How...why is it like this...

Should it be ordinary or extraordinary...

To the people around him, after waiting for a long time, Xu Mengxi finally woke up, and everyone couldn't wait to coax him to come over.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

"What exactly is written?"

"You haven't seen that the milk dog has evolved!"

"Come here, show me what the gold medal looks like."

Facing the crowd gathered around him.

Xu Mengxi retreated and held the gold medal tightly on her chest.

"Don't show it!"

…
To be continued...