The next day, Xuzhou No. 1 Middle School, in the afternoon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the help of the workers hired by the school, it didn't take long for a huge stage to be placed around the flag-raising platform in the playground.

The stage is hundreds of square meters, surrounded by a variety of flower beds, very atmospheric, it seems that the school has really invested money for this gala.

Under the stage, Principal Guo Qida, Director of Discipline Na Gang and others were constantly shaking hands and laughing in front of more than a dozen brightly dressed media friends.

"Principal Guo, when is Li Qing coming?"

A young woman with a scumbag in a ponytail and a sassy look in good spirits said in a loud voice: "Do you want to make another call to confirm everything?" I can't believe it, Li Qing has just signed an endorsement contract of 10 million yuan in the past two days, how can he have time to attend the gala of his alma mater, his time is very precious. ”

Several other reporters and photographers were also suspicious.

This principal, wouldn't he use Li Qing as bait to trick them into coming over to shoot just to save face in front of the graduates?

When Guo Qida heard this, he immediately said a little unhappily: "Xiao Zhang, I didn't say you, you are also the host of our Xuzhou news, why don't you have any confidence in your hometown? Li Qing is no matter how big a star is, no matter how valuable he is, even if he has signed an endorsement contract of more than 100 million yuan, then he is still from our Xuzhou and a student of my Xuzhou No. 1 Middle School...... The most important thing in being a man is not to forget one's roots!"

Guo Qida's words are sonorous and convincing.

But the suspicion on the faces of the reporters is even greater.

In the face of President Guo's big words, Zhang Lin snorted and said with a smile: "Then when will he come?"

"I will definitely come today!" Guo Qida said with certainty.

"What time is today?" Zhang Lin asked again.

Guo Qida looked at the several reporters who were staring directly at him with round eyes, and said a little weakly: "Anyway, I will definitely be able to arrive today." ”

Zhang Lin sneered, but she didn't leave.

She is a native of Xuzhou, and she knows that Guo Qida is still an influential No. 1 person in Xuzhou, and she can't be offended easily, so she didn't continue to persecute herds, anyway, there is nothing important today, so what's the matter, if Li Qing is really interviewed, it will be a blessing from heaven!

Thinking of this possibility, to be honest, Zhang Lin was really a little excited in his heart.

However, other reporters don't have the patience to do this, most of them are media reporters from provincial capitals, and they finally have the opportunity to go on this business trip, how can they spend time here.

In addition, the weather in early summer was still a little hot, so they said that since it was a gala, they would come back at night, so they left one after another.

Looking at the figures of those reporters and media leaving, the teaching director just snorted and scolded in a low voice!

Guo Qida glared at Na Gang, and then said to Zhang Lin, the only one who stayed here: "Xiao Zhang, why don't you go to my office and drink a cup of herbal tea to rest?"

"Nope. Zhang Lin declined.

Then she seemed to think of something and asked, "Where is Li Qing's class?"

There are still three or four days to go before the college entrance examination, and the school has already issued an announcement early in the morning:

After tonight, all senior high school graduates will leave the school.

Early tomorrow morning, the class teachers of each class will issue the college entrance examination admission ticket in their respective classes.

As a result, the entire senior high school graduating class could not suppress their inner irritability at this moment, and on the last day of school, they began to make some excessive small actions in their respective classes from time to time.

For example, some boys confess loudly to some girls, and then wake up with a backhand slap from a screaming girl.

For example, a man and a woman walked proudly on campus hand in hand, ignoring the strange eyes of the younger brothers and sisters.

For example, two male classmates who didn't like each other had a fight in the toilet with tears in their eyes.

For example, the four-eyed boy who is usually honest and super good at studying suddenly went crazy and began to shred the pile of thick test papers on the desk.

For example, the name engraved on the desk that I thought I would never forget for the rest of my life......

As the head teacher of the first class of the third year of high school, Gong Hongru could only stand in the corner of the office at this moment, holding a teacup with orange peel in his hand, and looked at this familiar scene with a smile.

In the more than ten years of teaching Gong Hongru, he has seen a similar scene no less than ten times, but each time there is a different sadness and aftertaste.

Especially this year, among his students, there is also a great big star......

Although he has only taught for a few days, this is still enough for Gong Hongru to remember for a long time and become a good conversation point in life.

"Teacher Gong, will Li Qing really come tonight?"

Gong Hongru has heard this sentence more than a hundred times in the past two days.

But today's sentence seemed extraordinarily fresh, and he turned his head to look at a young woman with a ponytail, a white shirt, and black trousers.

Behind the young woman is a man carrying a camera.

Looking at the inexplicably familiar face of the young woman, Gong Hongru was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are Zhang Lin?"

"Hello, Mr. Gong, I am Zhang Lin, a reporter from Xuzhou TV Station. Zhang Lin smiled and shook hands with Gong Hongru: "I didn't expect you to recognize me." ”

Gong Hongru said with a smile: "I often watch the news of our local station, of course I know you." ”

"Thank you. ”

Zhang Lin said politely, and then asked, "I heard President Guo say that it was Li Qing who you personally contacted?"

"Li Qing ......"

Gong Hongru shook his head and said, "I can't contact him, I contacted Li Qing's father, and he said that Li Qing would come today." ”

Zhang Lin nodded, she knew the news from Guo Qida in advance, and this sentence was also expected, so she changed the topic and said: "Can you take me to Li Qing's classroom to have a look? I want to interview Li Qing's classmates and learn about Li Qing's life in school." ”

Gong Hongru said in his heart, why don't you interview me, I am Li Qing's homeroom teacher.

But his cheeks are not so thick, and he can't say this sentence honestly, after a pause, he smiled and said: "Yes, it can be, but I think it may be a little more difficult to interview now." ”

As a journalist, it is necessary to overcome all difficulties. ”

Zhang Lin looked at the top of the school's teaching building, which was sprinkled with colorful pieces of paper by a group of crazy senior high school graduates, and said with a smile.

Gong Hongru glanced at her, finally nodded, put the teacup on the desk, and led Zhang Lin towards the teaching building.

It was quite calm all the way, the students in the first and second years of high school were studying silently, and only when they walked to the area of the third year of high school, a crazy shouting and laughter came, which made Gong Hongru smile at Zhang Lin with some apologies, "The last madness of the third year of high school, you know, they weren't like this before." ”

As a former senior party in high school, looking at this chaotic scene, Zhang Lin sighed and nodded very understandingly.

When I came to the first class of the third year of high school, the door of the classroom was a little empty.

Different from the noise and madness of other classes, the senior class at this time seemed a little quiet.

Looking from the window, Zhang Lin and Gong Hongru were stunned.

I saw that everyone in the class was sitting precariously, their faces full of concentration.

And on the classroom podium, a girl who is as quiet as a virgin is standing there, singing a song softly.

Her voice was like a lark, and everyone couldn't help but be captivated.

"Time makes the face glow

The wind and snow gently blew the sadness bright

Wet wings

to have the strength to pass through that storm......" (To be continued.) )