People Are Rejoicing At The Youth, Song Qian Is Numb At The Beginning

Chapter 17 Swearing-In Meeting? My Stage!

"Liang Shan, what the hell are you doing!"

After a scream, Li Nan rushed in with a red face and went straight to the bathroom.

After a full ten minutes.

She returned to the office blushing, and said fiercely to Liang Shan:

"Don't tell anyone what happened today."

Liang Shan looked very dazed, and asked:

"The teacher has been earnestly persuading me to return from the wrong way, why can't I say goodbye to others?"

Seeing this, Li Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Count yourself smart!

"Teacher, I know I was wrong, can I go now?"

Liang Shan asked innocently.

Li Nan waved his hand and said helplessly:

"Go, the college entrance examination is coming soon, I hope you can review as soon as possible."

"Thank you teacher, Qingbei University is already waving to me!"

After speaking.

Liang Shan strode out of the office.

Looking at his solid back, Li Nan sighed.

well!

The child!

I didn't learn anything else, I just learned how to fill a cup!

It's not that the teacher underestimated you.

If you can be admitted to Qingbei University, I will wipe down the playground of Chunfeng High School on my knees!

………

It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

The swearing-in meeting was held as scheduled.

The stands were full of seats, and almost all parents of senior high school students gathered together.

They looked eagerly, looking for the figures of their children among the vibrant faces.

"Old Fang, look at how outstanding Huang Zhitao is. In my opinion, you should really ask his parents for advice."

In the crowd, Tong Wenjie kept complaining about her husband.

Fang Yuan was not angry either, and said with a simple smile:

"We, Fanfan, are also very smart. Although our grades are a bit poor, every child is like a seed. It doesn't have to have bright flowers. It's good to be a small tree."

"Look, how active he is in photographing girls!"

Seeing Fang Yifan busy with the camera, Fang Yuan had a gratified smile on his face.

Tong Wenjie choked back angrily:

"Isn't that the same as you?"

"Yes, my son must be like me."

Fang Yuan chuckled, speechless.

On the seat next to him, Qiao Weidong kept waving at Qiao Yingzi, calling cheerfully:

"Hi, Yingzi, Daddy is here!"

Song Qian rolled her eyes at him, her face full of disgust.

Her gaze has been searching the crowd.

But Liang Shan was never found.

My heart is full of loss.

soon.

After the principal and parent representatives finished speaking in turn, it was the student representative Huang Zhitao's turn to start the oath-taking ceremony.

"Leaders, distinguished guests, parents, students..."

As she began to read aloud emotionally, Fang Yifan, the little licking dog, held up the camera and clicked the shutter.

But because of the light, the photos are always a little unsatisfactory.

In order to keep the perfect image of the goddess, he looked left and right to find the best shooting location.

soon.

The ceiling of the rostrum caught his attention.

Isn't this the perfect shooting location?

He forgot Liang Shan's advice, hung the camera around his neck, and walked around quietly.

Come under the trellis.

Fang Yifan climbed up in twos and threes like a monkey. After finding the shooting position, he held up the camera and began to capture the goddess's smiles.

Who knows.

Just when he was engrossed in taking pictures.

Suddenly slipped under his feet.

The whole person slid down uncontrollably.

"Ah~~"

In a panic.

He clung to the scaffolding tightly and screamed in panic.

But it all happened too suddenly.

Everyone was defenseless and could only watch him hang from above, but there was nothing they could do.

Seeing that his son was in danger, Fang Yuan burst out with paternal love. He rushed over with a stride, raised his arms and comforted his son loudly:

"Don't be afraid, jump down, Dad will follow you!"

Tong Wenjie was on the verge of crying.

This trellis can be more than four meters high!

If the son falls, the consequences will be disastrous!

Li Nan, Song Qian, Qiao Weidong and others also hurriedly surrounded him, stretching out their arms to form a big net, trying to catch him.

at this time.

Fang Yifan's strength was exhausted.

He closed his eyes and cried out in despair:

"ah-"

The whole person fell straight down.

It's over!

Everyone let out an exclamation in unison.

On the nick of time.

Swish!

A big hand suddenly appeared.

Like lightning, he grabbed Fang Yifan's hand.

"Hold on, I'm coming!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Yifan cried out in surprise as if he had been rescued:

"Brother Shan!"

as expected.

The person who appeared on the rostrum was Liang Shan.

Although he didn't want to participate in any swearing-in meeting, he was still worried about Xia Yifan, so he kept hiding by the side to watch the excitement.

When Fang Yifan was taking pictures, he had already followed silently.

as expected.

This brat still fell down!

"Brother Shan, I was wrong, you pull me up!"

Fang Yifan begged pitifully.

"Now you know how to be afraid?" Liang Shan easily pulled him up to the ceiling, and asked with a frown:

"Fang Houzi, did you ignore my words?"

Forehead……

Fang Yifan was speechless, and lowered his head in shame:

"It's still brother Shan who knows things like a god!"

Liang Shan punched him on the chest and cursed with a smile:

"You boy!"