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Chapter 64 My fate is up to me (1) - It's him, it's him, it's him(1/3)

Chapter 64 My destiny is up to me (1) - It’s him, he is him

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

Chapter 64 My destiny is up to me (1) - It’s him, he is him

"I am Qin Manman. As a city-level top student and a provincial-level top student, it was my fault for playing and fooling around with my classmates at the radio station. I failed to set a good example.

I used to stand here to receive awards and give acceptance speeches. I didn’t expect that today I would be reading a review. I feel so ashamed...



I have won the gold medal in the national competition, the best debater in the debate competition and the first prize in the entrepreneurship competition, and the gold medal in the international piano competition. I have performed on behalf of the country at the Vienna Art Festival. Today is the first time that I have been notified and criticized..."

"Is Manman thinking about self-examination or in Versailles?" Guan Xiaohe and others sitting in the classroom were discussing in a low voice while listening to the radio.

"I am Tang Qianying, and I did something bad yesterday. In order to express my apology, I am now reviewing my behavior in six languages: Spanish, Portuguese, German, Korean, Japanese, and French.

…”

Chen Yue covered her forehead and couldn't laugh or cry, "Damn! They're showing off again!"

Wang Kai, the head teacher of the ordinary class, stared at the broadcast and gritted his teeth.

After a while, he simply stepped on the bench and unplugged the power of the radio, then turned around and shouted angrily at the students below, "Listen to whatever you want! Give me a good test!"

Is this really a review?

It’s so shocking!

A fight broke out at the campus radio station and was broadcast live on the radio. This left Principal Tian, ​​who usually protects others, speechless.

"Ahem! Let me reiterate here, any student who violates school rules will be punished!

Classmates Qin Manman and Tang Qianying’s reflections are very profound! I hope everyone will not imitate them and take them as a warning.”

Looking at Qin Manman and Tang Qianying who were jumping back to the classroom hand in hand, Li Fangping glared at them.

"You two, too, were making trouble inside and turned off the sound! It's fine now, you two want to reflect on it!

Are you still laughing? Pay money! I was deducted 200 yuan!"

Qin Manman and Tang Qianying laughed and refused to answer.

Are you kidding me? With Principal Tian’s temper, you dare to deduct the salary of the base class teacher?

Why don't you find a reason to add him back later?

Li Fangping waved helplessly and asked the two of them to return to their seats, "Please pay attention to me, we don't have many days left."

After saying that, he turned around and asked, "Who are the people in our class reporting on the blackboard this time?"

Chen Yue reported the names of the three people with a smile.

Li Fangping burst out laughing in surprise, "That's good. I received a notice from the school that this time the blackboard newspaper will have a themed wall painting for our class."

"Wall painting? What?"

Tang Qianying, who had just sat down, suddenly became interested.

Li Fangping glanced at everyone with a strange look, and then said angrily,

"On the fifth floor of the school's new teaching building, there is a wall. I don't know who did it. I used colored markers, correction fluid, and signature pens to scribble on it.

The school believes that everyone is under great pressure and it is not impossible to have a place to vent, so they will not punish everyone."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and laughed out loud in unison.

They know this.

No one did it.

But basically all the students in the school participated, especially the senior high school students.

The new teaching building has not yet been opened, but it is connected to the art building and cannot be completely sealed. This gives students an opportunity to climb in and show off their special skills.

Fortunately, it was a corner with many twists and turns, so it took more than half a month for the school to discover this matter.

Qing Yun blinked, he felt that the wall had a bit of the style of the 'campus wall' of later generations.

There are people who paint, people who are young people, people who confess, people who make friends, people who sell second-hand items, people who talk about ideals, people who tell jokes, people who make promises, there are all kinds of things.

Even Qin Manman pulled him up and wrote ‘QQ forever!’.

I don’t know who the narrow-minded person is, but he added a T after QQ.

QQT, QQ sugar?

Tang Qianying definitely didn't do this.

Because she dragged Qing Yun to leave a sentence on it, "Skylight, clouds and shadows linger together", which made Qin Manman very angry, but Tang Qianying used her sister's name, which made her helpless.

It was not possible to break up with each other. Tang Qianying's kindness to Qing Yun was known to the whole school. If they turned against each other at this time, her and Qing Yun's reputation would be completely ruined.

Li Fangping continued, "The school believes that graffiti is not impossible, but it must be guided correctly, so a space is cleared on that wall, and each class takes turns painting every month to promote positive energy.

This wall painting is very important, and the school leaders attach great importance to it. Our class is responsible for setting the example.

Because of the special time, this issue will be kept until the beginning of the next school year so that all your juniors can see it.

The theme set by Principal Tian is ‘Inspirational youth, promising future’, Zhuo Lang, you are so ridiculous!”

Li Fangping accurately hit Zhuo Lang on the forehead with a chalk missile, interrupting the laughter of the group of people.

Li Fangping put down his hand and said seriously, "Qingyun, Principal Tian asked you to take responsibility by name, you should understand what it means.

Your calligraphy is the best, and Qin Manman and Tang Qianying are both very good at drawing. Since it happened to be the three of you in the draw, I don’t need to waste any more words."

The whole class had no objections to this decision, and there was no inexplicable jealousy or anything like that.

It’s the end of my senior year in high school, so this is actually an extra burden.

As for why Principal Tian appointed Qing Yun to take charge, everyone knows that there is no one else in the school who has a more inspiring experience than Qing Yun.

Along the way of studying, from village to town, from town to county, and then to the provincial capital, and then dominated the entire school. At the peak of his career, he suffered a catastrophe and unexpectedly fell. After half a year of dormancy, he miraculously rose again. The king returns...

If this is not considered ‘inspirational’, who else is worthy of these two words?

What's more...he even hugged the beauty back home.

No, beauty is not enough to accurately describe Qin Manman.

White, rich and beautiful girl?

The flower of wealth in the world?

The boys glanced enviously at Qing Yun, who was frowning and starting to think.

The most annoying thing is that Qin Manman has no arrogance due to his family background in front of Qing Yun.

That kind of water-like tenderness is something that ordinary girls can't achieve.

Really...that's what a man should be like!



"Comrade Qingyun! You must deeply understand the tasks assigned to you by the organization!" As soon as the bell rang during the break, Chen Yue turned around and said seriously.

Qingyun blinked, feeling a little baffled.

Chen Yue curled her lips and handed him her cell phone, "Look, they are all text messages from junior students who are sophomores and freshmen in high school."

Qing Yun took a quick glance and saw that they were all the people from the student union.

Chen Yue belongs to the student union and is the former president of the student union.

The contents of the text messages were all requests to be conveyed to him. The tone must be set and the school's psychological bottom line should be firmly set.

What about ‘going deep into frontline research’, ‘being anxious about what students think’, and ‘being a spokesperson for the majority of students’…

Qing Yun was in a daze.

The language and tone of these junior students are not much different from those of the student cadres in the school, except for some youthful tone particles.

As expected of a member of the mixed student union.

Yes, this is the same group of people who got promoted in the university.

If rural children like me want to catch up and surpass them in this aspect, it is not impossible to say that it is impossible, but it will definitely be more difficult than them.

Fortunately, he is a 38-year-old soul, so he understands what they mean.

Chen Yue was worried that he didn't understand, so he explained, "The wall painting in the first issue is considered the first issue of the magazine. This tone can basically determine the red line for all subsequent issues.

What they mean is to let you know the limits of the school."

If I strictly adhere to the great, upright, upright and positive energy that the school leaders think of, the subsequent periods will be even more difficult to handle.

The people around him took a deep breath.

It seems that this work is not only cumbersome, but also a bit fucked up.

The better the school, the more naive the idea of ​​"I won't care about the flood after I die".

Because, there is an alumni association.
To be continued...
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