Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Time soon came to the end of December, and preparations for another New Year's Day party made Yang Dongxu feel like the last New Year's Day party was just yesterday. The days always slip away unknowingly like this.

As the president of the student union, Ma Qianheng was not on the list of people preparing for the New Year's Day party. He occasionally appeared as a leader and gave a few words of advice before leaving in a hurry.

Now he is not completely considered a student. It is said that he spends less time in class than Yang Dongxu. All day long, various district government departments make reports, make summaries, and promote volunteer teachers. He is busier than the school leaders.

Therefore, trivial matters such as the school New Year's Day party should naturally be left to the backbone of the student union like Yu Yi. If such trivial matters cannot be done well, let alone the position of vice president of the student union, the position of support teacher

Don't do any work either.

There is a party, a New Year's Day party organized by students. In fact, it can be said to be complex or complicated, and it can be said to be simple or simple. In short, it is just a few pieces of singing, dancing and sketches. If the versatile student does a magic trick or something, then this

The party was basically perfect.

"If you need help with anything, please let me know. I happen to have some free time recently. But forget about singing and performing shows. I feel that the programs you have selected are very good, so I won't join in the fun.

." Hearing that Yu Yi actually asked her to sing, Du Weiwei was also fanning the flames and Yang Dongxu kept waving his hands.

"Then can you sit down and arrange the program? I heard that you are very good at this, right?" Du Weiwei had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

"I heard it, who said it?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment with confusion on his face.

He didn't seem to have shown any talent for screenwriting in school, not even song writing. So he was a little confused by Du Weiwei's sudden words.

"Don't worry about it, just tell me whether you want to do it or not?" Du Weiwei said with her arms folded across her chest, looking particularly strong.

"Aren't I helping with the specific work? Why do I have to participate in the programming of the program?" Yang Dongxu asked in confusion.

"Well...this New Year's Day party is not only for students from our school, but also from other schools. After all, the teaching staff have done so well this year, and the school leaders also feel that they have face. So they decided to improve the standard of the party so that

Other school leaders also came to see the spirit of our school." Jin Li said.

"So?" Yang Dongxu was still confused.

"I'll tell you what's going on." He Junshan on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "The program was originally prepared and almost rehearsed, but this morning Ma Qianheng suddenly came back and said that other school leaders would also come to the party.

.Let us be better and bigger, let other school leaders shine, and let our school leaders have a face-to-face party.

It seems that New Year's Day is only two or three days away. There is still so much time to prepare, and Ma Qianheng is obviously looking for trouble. So we discussed it and had to let you arrange the program."

"Take me for the blame." Yang Dongxu touched his chin and laughed.

He and He Junshan have different views on whether Ma Qianheng is not looking for trouble. After all, this is a matter related to the school's face. Even if Ma Qianheng is greedy for power and wants to be a voice in the student union, he will not take this matter up.

Give Yu Yi a test.

After all, he is the president of the student union. No matter how busy he is outside, the school affairs are left to Yu Yi. Whenever something goes wrong, he is the first person to bear the brunt.

Ma Qianheng must have some brains for this, so He Junshan's statement is a bit exaggerated. However, it is indeed a good choice to let him do the arrangement of the entire party and even be the general conductor.

First of all, he is the initiator of volunteer education and the winner of this year's Outstanding Youth Award. If nothing happens at the party, nothing will happen. Even if something happens, for the sake of his titles, whether it is the school leader or other school leaders, it is estimated that nothing will happen.

I don’t care about anything seriously.

So if something happens to Yu Yi, it will definitely be a big deal, but if it comes to Yang Dongxu, it is very likely that he will not be criticized, but will be encouraged by a few words. This is the difference in identity.

"There is nothing we can do. Yu Yi remembers not having a good sleep for several days." Du Weiwei took Yu Yi's arm and pushed her forward and spoke.

Glancing at the dark circles under Yu Yi's eyes that were obviously not sleeping well, Yang Dongxu touched his chin and said, "Well, I haven't done any parties or anything like that. Asking me to take charge of specific work is probably going to add to the chaos. I'll hire a consultant."

, you do the work, and I will take the responsibility if anything happens. We can rehearse as you prepared before, just follow what we have done before."

"Will this..." Thinking of Ma Qianheng's instructions, Yu Yi frowned and looked at Yang Dongxu.

"As long as nothing goes wrong at a party like this, it is the greatest victory. I'll go talk to Ma Qianheng." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

Both the society and the school leaders are very tolerant towards students. So even if the party has nothing outstanding, as long as it ends unprepared, it will be praised. And if there is still something outstanding, the reward will definitely be indispensable.

At least there must be verbal encouragement.

Therefore, in Yang Dongxu's opinion, if he is expected to throw himself into chaos and hold some fancy party, he might as well stick to what he is doing now. As long as nothing happens, it will be victory. As for the demands that must be tall and fancy, Yang Dongxu can only hehe. You want to

If you have to ask for it, then come and do it.

"Is this okay?" Du Weiwei looked a little worried.

Although Ma Qianheng is now with several people in the past, and they are laughing and laughing while eating and drinking. But for some reason, Du Weiwei feels more and more depressed by Ma Qianheng, and sometimes it is even worse than meeting the schoolmates.

The leaders are all nervous.

"It's definitely possible. To put it bluntly, we are just a group of students, not even art students. We can eat as much food as we want. How can it be possible if you have to make it look like the Spring Festival Gala? So if there is a good show, don't be bold.

If it goes on, maybe it will be outstanding. If there is no good program, then there will be no problem if it is just by the rules and makes no mistakes."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then let's do this for now." Yu Yi gritted his teeth and made the final decision, continuing the previous process rehearsal without changing anything.

She didn't know whether it was Yang Dongxu's words that made her understand the truth, or whether Yang Dongxu had a consultant in front of her to help her feel confident and no longer worried.

"You said that Ma Qianheng is a man who only bullies women." Yu Yi and others continued to go to the auditorium to work, while Yang Dongxu and He Junshan went to the art school to check on borrowing musical instruments.

After leaving school, He Junshan handed Yang Dongxu a cigarette, and the two of them smoked and walked.

"Where do all these weird words come from? Everyone has his or her own way of living. If you are content with what you have, why don't you allow others to make progress and work hard? After all, we are also classmates. Apart from anything else, if Ma Qianheng is really good in the future,

If you become a high-ranking official, if nothing else matters, after you go back to work, and your boss knows about this, will he consider you first when he is an outstanding teacher in the future?"

"I'm not that philistine." He Junshan took a puff of cigarette and said.

However, this topic was not discussed again. Obviously, although He Junshan was aloof, He Junshan was not indifferent to worldly affairs. Being married, he naturally knew how difficult life was. Although he couldn't stand Ma Qianheng, he didn't want to curry favor with anyone.

But it can be seen from the fact that he used to argue with Ma Qianheng in person, but now he can only complain to Yang Dongxu, and he no longer conflicts with Ma Qianheng on the surface. Although He Junshan is noble, he is not a blockhead.

He flatters people, but he won't offend them either.

"Why are you so concerned about Yu Yi's affairs? Don't you think so?" Yang Dongxu blew out a smoke ring and thought of something, and suddenly looked sideways at Ma Qianheng.

"How is that possible? I'm married, okay?" He Junshan's eyes widened instantly, looking upright and calm.

But Yang Dongxu still saw a trace of panic in his eyes. The gentle and graceful lady is so jealous. What's more, it's a woman like Yu Yi who is excellent in appearance, figure and temperament. The best way to arouse a man's desire to conquer is Yu Yi.

It definitely meets the standard that many men say, "If you sleep once, you would live ten years less."

"Don't mess around. Ma Qianheng and Ma Qianheng are already like that. If you cause anything else, how can you make me believe in love?" Yang Dongxu said a little speechlessly.

But as a man, I understand such things. After all, in today's society, a person comes into contact with many times more people or things than before. Like in ancient times, you can only love one person in your lifetime. Maybe, but after all, it is rarely said.

And such things were very rare even in ancient times, so it can become a benchmark and be recorded and set up as a model for future generations to learn from.

So in a place like Zhejiang University where beauties are everywhere, He Junshan is a young man with a strong wife, and his wife is thousands of miles away. He occasionally thinks about things when he needs semen. This can be seen from the sultry novels he usually writes.

You can tell a lot from the article.

In fact, the most boring people in the past and present are all educated people. An old farmer rushes around for three meals a day, and when a drop of sweat falls on the ground, he wants to break into eight pieces. How can he have so much time to think about these messy things?

If you don’t believe me, look at who visited the brothels the most in ancient times, besides wealthy businessmen. Of course it was the literati. When Liu Yong died, all the prostitutes in the city came to mourn him. A large proportion of the ancient poems that have been handed down were written on the spot in the brothel.

All rural people often say that knowledgeable people are rotten. This sentence is not unreasonable. Otherwise, why are ancient literati called literati and poets? Do poets only refer to bohemian and literary talents? Anyway, Yang Dongxu is definitely boring and coquettish.

Proportion.

"Stop talking about me, say it's you. Do you have someone you like?" He Junshan felt a little frightened when Yang Dongxu looked at him, so he coughed and changed the subject.

"Why do you ask like that?" Yang Dongxu looked at He Junshan in confusion.

"You didn't like Egret chasing you before, and I haven't seen anyone you like for such a long time. You can't really talk to that celebrity, right? But it seems like she hasn't come to see you for a long time."

"We are just ordinary friends, we just met by chance. Naturally, she won't come to see me when she goes abroad."

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

"Eh!" He Junshan, who was surprised that Yu Feihong went abroad, suddenly said in surprise. Yang Dongxu followed his gaze and found a Santana starting to leave.

"What are you looking at?"

"It seemed like Zhang Jing was in the car just now?"

"Zhang Jing?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Santana who was leaving: "Did you see clearly?"

Zhang Jing is the most beautiful girl in Du Weiwei's dormitory, and the quietest one. Although she usually sings and drinks at parties, she also jokes sometimes.

But Yang Dongxu always feels that Zhang Jing, the quietest one, is the smartest one. She seems to see many things more thoroughly than him, and she always has the sobriety of an outsider.

"It was shaking just now, and I'm not sure. Is Zhang Jing's family very rich?" He Junshan shook his head, unsure whether he was seeing Zhang Jing.

"I haven't heard of it. Maybe you haven't told us." Yang Dongxu shrugged.

But if it was really Zhang Jing who was driving in the car, he couldn't help but be a little curious about this girl who was usually quiet and didn't show off. After all, as He Junshan said, those who can drive in cars now are rich people.

Even if the other party drives a Santana.