Rebirth of the Wild Age

On the last day of the end of the century, the festive atmosphere is even stronger.

All kinds of fashionable and large-scale activities seem to be leading the sea to the 21st century. Some entertainment venues even held masquerade parties, and young white-collar workers flocked to them, living a life of the Western bourgeoisie.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun went shopping in the afternoon, and they wanted to watch a movie, but the queue for buying tickets was too long, and they didn't bother to squeeze with people.

Lin Wanzi hadn't come back from her study tour at the Nestlé headquarters. Doudou rehearsed all afternoon and was going to perform in the evening. Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun had to watch as parents.

After Doudou was promoted to junior high school, the name of the school was "Fudan No. 2 Middle School", and its predecessor was "Fudan Children's School Middle School". Next door to the school is the "Fudan High School", and even the principal is concurrently the vice-principal of "Fudan High School". A large proportion of students here go directly to the high school, and then a large proportion of them are admitted by Fudan University.

Another son of Fudan University.

After Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun entered the school, they didn't have to hide it, because counting high school and junior high school together, there were less than 500 students in the seven grades of the school, and more than 80% belonged to the children of Fudan faculty members. Grant from Fudan University.

As soon as I got off the car, someone greeted me: "Boss Song, Mr. Lin, you are here too!"

"Hello." Song Weiyang didn't know this person, so he could only greet him politely.

Lin Zhuoyun was very familiar, and responded with a smile: "Professor Wei, long time no see."

Professor Wei said: "My son is in the third year of junior high school."

Lin Zhuoyun said: "My niece is also studying here."

Professor Wei said: "Fudan students are a family, please keep in touch in the future."

"It should." Lin Zhuoyun smiled.

After this person left, Lin Zhuoyun introduced: "The teacher in the law school was promoted to associate professor last year, and he used to be my colleague."

After walking a few steps, another person said hello: "Hey, Xiao Song, you are here too, and Xiao Lin is also here."

"Hello, Professor Zhang!" Song Weiyang knew this person, and had taught him "Social Psychology" for a year before.

I met a lot of acquaintances along the way, and it was like a Fudan teacher holding a social gathering. Song Weiyang couldn't pretend to be aggressive on this occasion. He met three professors and lecturers who had taught him before.

Hearing that Song Weiyang was here, Principal Chen of the Attached No. 2 High School took the initiative to shake hands with him, "Xiao Song, thank you for your generous donation!"

"No matter where, as a student of Fudan University, these are the things we should do." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Well, the current plastic runway in the No. 2 Middle School was built by Song Weiyang when Doudou was in school.

Many facilities in this school are like this. As early as ten years ago, academicians donated 20,000 yuan as a scholarship fund. At that time, households with 10,000 yuan were very rare. Just half a year ago, the No. 2 Middle School even established the country's first middle school campus network. Junior high school students elsewhere have never seen a computer, but junior high school students here can already chat on the campus network.

Not only that, even the drinks and prizes for tonight's event were sponsored by Song Weiyang himself.

So Doudou was forced to work hard, the teacher paid special attention to it, and usually supervised it very strictly, and it was commonplace for him to be punished by standing and beating his palms.

"Uncle, aunt, you are here!" Doudou flew over.

Song Weiyang asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Doudou said: "I ate it, I ate it after the last rehearsal."

"What kind of dress are you wearing? It's gaudy." Lin Zhuoyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Doudou was wearing a golden reflective leather windbreaker, which was as exaggerated as she wanted. She smiled and spun around in circles and said, "Isn't it beautiful? Teacher Zhang knew that I was going to perform Li Zhenxian's dance music, so I bought a set of costumes specially, because If it doesn't fit, ask a tailor to change it to the current size."

"Who is Teacher Zhang? He paid for it himself?" Lin Zhuoyun asked.

Doudou said: "Ms. Zhang is the music teacher of our class, and she is in charge of today's party."

Song Weiyang laughed and said, "The clothes are great, but the blush and lipstick are too bright, I'll wipe some off for you."

"I also don't think makeup looks good." Doudou closed her eyes, leaned her neck and waited for Song Weiyang to wipe it off.

Song Weiyang lifted Doudou's chin, and carefully wiped off part of the blush and lipstick, and finally managed to make it look still lookable.

"Uncle, auntie!" Doudou's best friend, Dou Xiaoxiao, jumped up and down, her blush was even more terrifying, and with a thick foundation, she would definitely scare people to death when going out at night.

Doudou said proudly: "Xiaoxiao is my backup dancer."

"Tch, I caught a cold some time ago, and my throat was uncomfortable, otherwise I must be the lead singer!" Dou Xiaoxiao was very unconvinced.

Doudou has a total of six backup dancers, three men and three women, all from their class.

The activity is about to start. The students and their parents take the class as a unit, move the benches and sit in a square formation on the playground. In fact, the number of people is very small. There are 40 students in one class of each grade in the high school, and 80 people in two classes in each grade of the junior high school. The parents of each student are present, plus some grandparents, and the number barely exceeds 1,000 (I forgot before) Sheng Hai is in the May Fourth school system, and Doudou is actually allowed to study in the sixth grade of elementary school, so don't get too deep into it).

From time to time, parents of students greeted and shook hands with Song Weiyang, while student cadres were busy distributing drinks.

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Due to Song Weiyang's sponsorship of various activities, the entire Fudan University and its attached middle school, attached second middle school, and attached elementary school were all occupied by Xifeng's drinks, and even the canteen didn't bother to buy the same type of products from other brands.

Therefore, there are often new Fudan students who can’t buy Coca-Cola all over the campus, and regard this as a very rare thing.

A few headlights illuminated the stage, and in the cold night wind, two high school hosts came to the stage and started the opening remarks of the Spring Festival Gala.

Then there was a chorus, then a poem recitation, and after the song "Song of the Seven Sons", there was an Erhu performance. The children were very versatile. There were many interest groups in this school, and the school football team was also very strong at this time.

After a martial arts performance, it was finally Doudou's turn.

It was a very cold day, and Doudou and his friends wore very little clothes. She was wearing a golden shiny leather coat, she was wearing long white leather boots, her hair was combed into a big ponytail, and she still got a little finger microphone from somewhere.

Under the support of the six supporting dancers, Doudou also began to twist her body, and then popped out the crappy Korean lyrics: "Ha Xili Ali Gu Ni Gu Xifeng burns, Mo Luo's inner washing device is tortured~ oh oh oh~ oh Sina If you smash Aliza in the house, the thief will lose money in every second..."

The instructor probably adjusted the choreography and removed those particularly tempting moves, but the overall version is still close to Lee Jung Hyun's original version.

The bewitching and psychedelic dance music style was well performed by Doudou, at least it seemed to be the case. It's just that I was too tired while singing and dancing. When the dance was in the second half, Doudou's breath was obviously not as good, and there was even the occasional noise of panting.

At least half of the parents don't like it, because it's too avant-garde and too ostentatious.

But the students were particularly enthusiastic about it, cheering and screaming the whole time, and the classmates even yelled Doudou's name, making it look like a starlet at a concert.

After the curtain call, Doudou quickly ran off the stage, threw herself into Song Weiyang's arms and said excitedly, "Uncle, I'm so happy today, I'm so nervous, I sang two lines of the lyrics wrong!"

Song Weiyang laughed loudly: "Your Korean lyrics, even if you sing ten lines wrong, Koreans can't understand it."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Doudou puffed her cheeks angrily.

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said, "Let's sing Chinese songs next time."

Doudou said arrogantly: "I'll think about it again!"

The school party ended after nine o'clock. Song Weiyang wanted to take Lin Zhuoyun and Doudou to the city, but the traffic jam happened not far after crossing the Su River, so he had to turn back halfway.

Anyway, Doudou is very excited, jumping up and down watching TV at home, crossing the century is meaningless to her, but it has some extraordinary meaning, anyway, she can't express how she feels.

It was approaching 12 o'clock, and someone nearby had already set off fireworks in advance, and the light of the sky could be faintly seen from the urban area.

Song Weiyang lay on the balcony watching for a while, estimated the time, and said to Lin Zhuoyun, "Let's have a cross-century kiss."

"Okay." Lin Zhuoyun smiled.

The two hugged each other, their lips touching.

A century has passed.

"12 o'clock..." Doudou excitedly ran to the balcony, just in time to bump into the scene of the crime, Duduzui returned to the living room.