Suisui at Seventy

After hearing what Wei Zhenhua said, Zhao Jiabao's expression was a little strange: "The girl hasn't said about her family's situation?"

Wei Zhenhua shook his head and said in doubt: "What's the situation?"

After saying this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he reacted: "You all have the surname Zhao? Are you... relatives?"

Zhao Jiabao snorted twice and said with disdain: "Unlucky, that girl's grandparents are my grandparents."

Wei Zhenhua was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be expected that Zhao Qianyun had a good family background, as can be seen from her usual dress and generous conversation. It’s just a surprise that Zhao Qianyun obviously looks normal, but Zhao Jiabao is so silly, the Zhao family’s tutor...the difference is a bit big.

Zhao Jiabao seemed to complain about Zhao Qianyun: "This girl is broken. When I saw her for the first time when I was a child, he sued me in front of my grandpa and grandma, saying that I was bullying her. Later, every time I saw me, I didn't call my brother. , She stared fiercely. I didn't expect that she also entered the Chinese Department, which is really unlucky. I have to go back and ask if my grandpa and grandma are going to us to be a Cypriot."

Wei Zhenhua said helplessly: "This time the freshmen have passed the national college entrance examination and were officially recruited, unlike our previous recommendation for admission."

In fact, he even wanted to tell Zhao Jiabao, weren't you also stuffed in by your grandfather and grandmother?

Zhao Jiabao didn't notice this, and still looked disdainful: "That girl can be admitted to our school? I don't believe it! Let me tell you, she grew up in a foreign country, and she was full of foreign accents when she first came back. Foreign accent, can she learn a fart Chinese? She must have cried in front of her elders again, and my grandfather found a relationship and stuffed her in."

Wei Zhenhua was speechless and didn't want to say anything. Just then someone came over to inform that the conference was about to start, and asked him to quickly prepare to take the stage.

Wei Zhenhua hurriedly greeted Zhao Jiabao and left the backstage.

"Hey, don't worry! You haven't told me the name of that person yet!" Zhao Jiabao shouted to his back.

Then I looked to the corner and found that the freshman girls had also left. The backstage was half empty in an instant, and all the students who were not in a hurry to perform on stage ran to the front to watch the show first.

"Hey..." Zhao Jiabao couldn't, so he turned around and went out, "Forget it, it's the Chinese department anyway, so the monk can't run to the temple."

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Before Jiang Suisui went out, someone who happened to hit the mathematics department came in calmly.

At a glance, she saw Song Weizheng at the back of the crowd, and she immediately stood on tiptoe with excitement, raised her hand and waved at him.

Song Weizheng crossed the crowd and walked towards her, pulled her to the side corner, glanced at her with scorching eyes, and whispered: "Why don't you wear so little? Be careful of freezing."

After speaking, he took off his coat and put it on Jiang Suisui.

The temperature of Song Weizheng was still in his coat. Jiang Suisui didn't feel cold at first. As soon as he put on his clothes, he suddenly felt as if he was wrapped in the warm spring sun, and his whole body was warmed up.

She smiled sweetly and said, "It's not cold now."

Jiang Suisui turned to Song Weizheng and showed, "Am I good-looking today?"

Song Weizheng looked at her cherry-red lips, then looked away, and said in a low voice, "It looks good..."

"Perfunctory!" Jiang Suisui was not satisfied. "Everyone praises me for being good-looking. As a target, you should say something different."

Song Weizheng gave a low laugh, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "When it's over, I will wait for you outside, and I will tell you when the time comes."

Jiang Suisui looked at him with bright eyes, a little shy and said, "Okay."

"That's right!" Jiang Suisui suddenly thought, "When are you going to be on stage? It's so late, so it's not a hurry... it won't be the finale, right?"

Song Weizheng: "No, the first show is us."

Jiang Suisui nodded: "Oh..."

"Huh??" She suddenly reacted, and was anxious immediately, "The first one?! Then you are too stable! Now the host is talking on stage, and you will be here soon!"

Before Song Weizheng could speak, she quickly took off her clothes and handed them to him: "Hurry up, put on your clothes, and get on stage! Don't tell me earlier, you're still grinding with me here!"

Song Weizheng held her hand and said with a smile: "You wear the clothes. Our dress requirement today is white shirt and black pants. You don't need to wear a coat."

Jiang Suisui looked intently, and sure enough, a group of people in the mathematics department were wearing white shirts and black pants, and they looked quite neat.

She looked at Song Weizheng's clothes again and smiled: "Is this shirt made for you?"

Before leaving for school, Jiang Suisui made two clothes for himself and Song Weizheng, and they just happened to wear them today.

Song Weizheng nodded and said with a smile, "Well, thank you for the clothes I can do for me."

Jiang Suisui nodded with satisfaction: "Yes! Comrade Xiao Song puts on my loving homemade shirt, he is even more upright and handsome."

Song Weizheng couldn't help rubbing her head, and said, "It's all your credit."

Jiang Suisui shook his head and muttered: "Don't don't, don't mess up my hairstyle, I have to be on stage."

At this time, Wei Zhenhua’s calm announcement came from the front desk: "Next, let us welcome the freshmen of the Department of Mathematics and bring you today’s first program..."

Jiang Suisui suddenly panicked again, she hurriedly pushed Song Weizheng, and said anxiously: "Quickly, it's here for you!"

Song Weizheng took her hand and whispered: "I will come backstage to see you in a while."

Jiang Suisui slapped him and said shyly: "No! I have to go to the front to watch the show, and come back when I get on stage. You just sit down and wait for my show."

Song Weizheng had no choice but to chuckle and nod: "Okay, listen to you. Then I'll wait and see, perform well, and I will cheer for you in the audience."

Jiang Suisui couldn't laugh or cry as he pushed him: "Who is going to perform on stage soon? I have never seen you so calm. Go ahead!"

After seeing Song Weizheng and his classmates from the Department of Mathematics, Jiang Suisui left hastily.

At this time it was already dark outside, and only the stage lights in the center were dazzlingly bright.

Jiang Suisui fumbled to find the position of the Chinese department, while looking back at Song Weizheng and the others walking onto the stage.

After finally finding the big unit and sitting down, Jiang Suisui looked up, hey! Comrade Song Weizheng stood in the middle of the first row!

Jiang Suisui couldn't help but want to laugh. Could it be that Song Weizheng has become the handle of the mathematics chorus team?

Zhao Qianyun next to him handed over a pack of peanuts: "Eat while watching."

Jiang Suisui smiled and said, "Yes, you, you are so prepared."

Zhao Qianyun said modestly: "This time it wasn't me, it was the senior brothers and sisters who prepared it."

Jiang Suisui took a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and sighed: "Our senior brothers and sisters are so generous."

Zhao Qianyun casually said: "Isn't it? In the previous sessions, we were recommended for admission. We picked outstanding talents from the crowd. Many of the family backgrounds were good. For example, Brother Wei, although his family is not rich and powerful, it is also a scholarly family. The first birth. But there are exceptions, there are also fish in troubled waters."

Jiang Suisui was a little surprised: "It feels like you know a lot."

Zhao Qianyun smiled: "Hey, it's okay, mainly because I know more about the local people in Beijing."

Jiang Suisui nodded thoughtfully, and soon her attention returned to the stage. She whispered excitedly: "Look! The one in the middle of the stage is my object!"

Zhao Qianyun quickly raised her head and looked around: "Really! Your target program is the first one."

As soon as the voice fell, the music just rang out. It was a lively song.

Jiang Suisui quickly sat upright, stopped talking, and watched seriously.

But the more she looked at her, the more she wanted to laugh, Song Weizheng sang with a serious face, as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

But Zhao Qianyun obviously didn't think so, she sighed: "Sui Sui, your partner is so handsome, a bit like... a bit like..."

Li Chunjiao, who was on the side, couldn't turn her eyes away, but she still whispered disdainfully: "That's it...not as good as Senior Brother Wei."

Jiang Suisui was still waiting for Zhao Qianyun's text. While looking at Song Weizheng on the stage, she casually asked curiously: "What does it look like?"

Zhao Qianyun scratched her head and said in confusion: "It's kind of like my dad..."

"Cough! Cough cough cough!!" Jiang Suisui almost choked her throat with a peanut. She coughed a few times before crying and laughing: "You can really associate it."

While speaking, the chorus of the Department of Mathematics was over. After everyone on the stage bowed, they slowly left the stage amidst enthusiastic applause. Wei Zhenhua and another hostess played again.

Zhao Qianyun hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean he is old!"

Jiang Suisui: "I'm not mistaken, you mean, he looks kind?"

After speaking, she laughed again, Song Weizheng looks kind? People in Dayan Village disagree.

Zhao Qianyun didn't know how to say it, so she said, "My dad also participated in performances in the army when he was young. Now there are still photos of him when he was performing at home. I just dazzled and felt a bit like it."

She smiled again and said, "Maybe it's because the performances are all choruses, and the clothes are pretty much the same, so I think it's awkward."

Jiang Suisui also smiled, not paying attention.

After the topic passed, they seriously devoted themselves to the show.

Jiang Suisui discovered that although the entertainment life of this era is barren, people's mental outlook is very high.

Whether it is singing, dancing, playing the piano or recitation, it is full of energy, and it looks particularly infectious.

Jiang Suisui watched with gusto, until her shoulder was suddenly patted. She looked up and found Qi Jianxin standing next to their seats with her waist bowed, and whispered in a low voice: "Classmates, get down. This show is here for us, it's time to go backstage and get ready."

Jiang Suisui quickly patted the peanuts on his hands, hurriedly got up, and followed everyone to the backstage.

As soon as the lights shone in the background, Zhao Qianyun noticed sharply that Jiang Suisui was wearing a boy's coat.

She whispered: "Sui Sui, is this your object?"