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"Uncle Wei, you can do it. Your conservatory is well-known throughout the country, even more famous than our school. The students who come out of the conservatory are gold-lettered. But it is different from other conservatories. They are always undervalued. ."

"You and I are holding a moral bondage here. If others don't have the ability, they can't waste their money on me!"

"Uncle Wei, please be considerate of me."

The principal has changed his title from Dean Wei to Uncle Wei, hoping to show Wei Ze some kindness.

A person in his forties, who is still in his thirties, must have difficulties. Otherwise, he must not be like this. He still needs to save his face. An Chen quickly helped to persuade him.

"Principal, does the result of the video recording matter?" An Chen asked.

"No, no, it's all online voting."

"Are there any requirements for the video?"

"No, you can participate in the conservatory's video together."

"Isn't this against the rules?"

"Hey, who said that? There are other colleges." The principal answered An Chen's question directly, then suddenly thought of something, and then stopped.

"What do other courtyards have?" Wei Ze slapped the table again. He was most annoyed by this kind of sloppy behavior.

"Uncle Wei, let me tell you the truth. The videos from other hospitals should have been taken and uploaded by now. You were the last to get the news."

"You bastard, you've even plotted against me, right?" Wei Zeteng stood up immediately.

"Grandpa, calm down, don't be angry, don't be angry." Ji Xuan and Ling Han quickly comforted him, fearing that the old man would get sick from anger.

"Principal, the rules can't be changed now, right? We're the last to get the news. We've suffered a huge loss."

"I really had no choice. Although this is the anniversary of the Conservatory of Music, I shouldn't have interfered at all. This rule was originally intended to be used during the entire school's anniversary, but this year's anniversary is next to the anniversary of the Conservatory of Music, so they were combined. "

"What? Why don't I know about this!"

"Uncle Wei! It's not that I didn't tell you. I also have my own difficulties. You have to be considerate and considerate. Doesn't the hosting right still belong to you?"

In just one afternoon, the amount of information was simply too much. The conservatory’s anniversary suddenly became the conservatory’s anniversary. In this case, the conservatory really couldn’t decide the order of the programs.

This is simply killing the goose that lays the egg and burning the bridge across the river! The Conservatory of Music invited people here and finally got a result, but the original protagonist was the last to get all the information. How ironic!

"Give this hosting right to whomever you like! We don't do this kind of thankless job!"

"Uncle Wei, please be considerate and considerate of me. If I get scolded by you here, my dad will scold me again when I get home. Isn't this a thankless job for me?"

"You did it yourself, who do you blame?" Wei Ze sighed, his anger was gone, and he calmed down a little now. After thinking about it carefully, he found that there were actually difficulties.

"Uncle Wei, the time of the school anniversary remains unchanged, and the venue has been changed to the largest lecture hall in our school. Your venue is no longer needed, making more space for your lecture."

Seeing that Wei Ze calmed down, the principal quickly continued.

"Our music school only cares about our own programs this time and nothing else, so don't bother us." Wei Ze stood up directly, called An Chen and the other three, and left the principal's office without even looking back.

An Chen and the other three followed closely and left.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. It's not worth it to make yourself angry. Look at you glaring at me, why are you doing this?"

Many things in life, like the ripples behind a ship, only become beautiful after the fact. --Yu Guangzhong