Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

Class Thirteen... Heh...

In the playground, small discussions began to appear.

Accompanied by the noise of several boys moving equipment to the stage.

It made the night even more noisy.

Everything is like fireworks that suddenly appear in a peaceful time.

No need to go to evening self-study, lazily watching programs in the wind blowing on the playground.

What a happy thing...

Time, after about 5 minutes.

When Class [-] set up a somewhat large projection screen on the stage.

A trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of everyone who didn't know what happened in the audience.

This is for what?

Didn't you say you were going to perform a show?

Amidst the continuous discussions, Lu Ze slowly walked onto the stage with a microphone in hand.

Standing in front of the screen and raising the microphone, he smiled and glanced at the place where Class [-] gathered.

Open your mouth calmly.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time..."

"But I haven't found a good opportunity..."

"Actually, for our high school life, there are not many opportunities for such relaxed and comfortable evening chats around the fire."

"So, I want to take a few minutes of everyone's time and show you something together."

"I have been thinking about how to present this proposition. I have thought about it for a long time, but I have no idea."

"Until one day, I suddenly discovered a student in this class. He has a good voice that many people envy, but he is also not recognized by most of them."

Lu Ze spoke slowly, and everyone listened patiently.

"He likes to sing and wants to sing on a great stage, but for him, there is no such opportunity...".

Lu Ze's smile became bitter.

"I saw all these things with my eyes. So, at a certain moment, I made a decision that was enough to gamble my career."

"I bought him a train ticket, and I said you go and sing, go sing on the big stage, and sing for the whole of China."

"Don't be afraid of losing and don't be under pressure. If you lose, come back and study hard. If someone blocks the teacher to help you clear it."

The sound, in the somewhat quiet playground, began to seem unreal.

"I know that the people sitting below, especially the leaders on the rostrum, feel that I am fooling around...".

"I also know that this method may be too extreme...but I still did it!"

Lu Ze suddenly raised his voice and waved towards the audience.

In the next second, the screen behind him suddenly lit up.

The bright and colorful studio is in stark contrast to the small and simple stage on the playground.

Lu Ze, who was standing in the dark area, let out a long breath.

"I just think that some children may be naturally suitable for certain things. For example, this boy who was selected from thousands of people in the audition was finally selected as the top [-] in the country."

"I finally figured it out, about the proposition of offering gifts to China...".

Lu Ze paused, then turned his eyes to the screen.

Looking at Wu Naiwen who also held the microphone and walked onto the stage with his head held high, he spoke with a smile.

"Actually, I have been answering it a long time ago. The gift is this child who was misunderstood and looked on coldly by everyone. Now he finally stands on the stage that they can't reach. He continues to chase his dream. Like a morning star, he started Slowly glow."

"As for this question, how effective is my answer?"

Lu Ze glanced at the rostrum, and brought the microphone to his mouth.

"Then let us test together...".

There were two sounds of "唰" and "唰", and the lights on the screen and the spotlights on the playground went out at the same time.

In a dark space.

The piano sounded.

The boy who was treated as a gift stood on the ground and sang softly.

"The red sun rises in the east, its avenue is full of rays

How lucky I was to be born in your arms

Inherited blood flows...

Difficulties are shared, blessings are shared, and the spine is erect..."

The warm and powerful lyrics are like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples in everyone's hearts one after another.

The few people sitting on the rostrum were a little stunned.

At this moment, they finally understood what Lu Ze wanted to express in the previous paragraph.

That's... he said the gift...

With a decisive attitude, against people's inherent concepts, a gift packaged and made by hand.

Use all your abilities, try your best to break through all difficulties, and use it to interpret the gift of your own education method.

"Foot the streamer, brick by brick, the years soak the red wall

Lamenting the withered prosperity, a flower and a tree, sorrow and joy, through the vicissitudes of life

The Hometown in the Heart of Kyushu Isshiki

Only Huaxia’s cutting-edge road is in full bloom”

On the screen, Wu Naiwen's singing continued.

Off-screen, the teachers and students who understood Lu Ze's intentions fell into silence.

Surprise, shock, surprise...

All kinds of complicated and unspeakable emotions wrapped them up in an instant.

Until the boy on the screen finished singing the song they had never heard before.

Until the host announced that he had successfully advanced to the top eight in the country.

Until, he said to the camera: I can have today, the person I should be most grateful to is my head teacher, Lu Ze.

They finally pulled themselves out of thinking.

Looking at the figure standing on the dark stage whose face could not be seen clearly, he paused for a long time.

Sincerely gave the applause called recognition.

Almost everyone is affirming this special and far-reaching "gift".

But only a few people stood in the dark and looked at the handsome man on the stage.

It's difficult to understand the sorrow and joy in my heart.

They were moved by him to move forward with heavy burdens, and personally created this gift that is enough to prove everything.

But they also know.

This gift has another name called "The Only".

Such a gift will probably not be available again in the days to come.

The person who wraps the gift must also be like the music that fades away in the playground.

slowly left...

Countdown, five days.

A lot of things, not done yet...

Chapter 83 The final countdown, let's do a very vulgar but meaningful thing

This night, the moment Lu Ze stepped off the stage, the curtain came to an end.

On the way to the classroom.

Zhao Li and Song Yu deliberately pulled in the last of the team.

He looked at Lu Ze who was laughing and playing with the students in front of him, and then looked at Liu Xufei who was walking alone with his head bowed.

Zhao Li deliberately lowered his voice and said to Song Yu.

"It's been two days, have you thought of any way?"

Song Yu smiled.

"There will be a way."

Zhao Li squinted at Song Yu.

"Why do you feel that you are becoming more and more unreliable?"

Song Yu snorted and patted Zhao Li on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's easy to cause bad things."

Immediately afterwards, he quickened his pace and walked towards Qin Wan who was in front of him.

"What kind of plane...".

Zhao Li curled his lips, and then fell into deep thought.

In the past few days... Song Yu felt somewhat mysterious to himself.

And in this mystery, there is still a little bit of weirdness...

It's been five days, Zhao Li shook his head, feeling more uneasy.

Monday, November 23rd.

Flag raising ceremony.

After the boring and repetitive process, the director of the second grade gave a short speech.

For about 3 minutes, he only said two things.

The first thing is to emphasize discipline, not only for students, but also for certain teachers.He didn't say what was going on specifically, he just summed it up in four simple words - so you can do it yourself!

The second one announced a major event that was closely related to the entire second-year high school students.Three weeks later, the school will hold a ground-breaking test specifically for the second grade.At that time, some students will be adjusted, and some teachers will also be adjusted. I hope everyone prepares in advance, and don't be adjusted for unsatisfactory grades, and blame the school instead!

It is precisely because of the speech of the class director.

The atmosphere in class thirteen suddenly became very heavy.

I am clear about their level. This so-called adjustment, the division of the first half of the students, has little to do with them. It is the worst class, and it is nothing more than more poor students.

But the latter one, to adjust the teacher, is clearly aimed at Lu Ze.

So this is, to be abandoned again...?

The bad news and low pressure, like a dark cloud, tightly enveloped all the students in Class [-].

For the whole morning, the class was eerily quiet.

Until the end of the last English class.

Like everything in the past, none of the students left, and they turned their attention to Zhao Li and Song Yu.

It was Zhao Li who got up from his seat first. After looking around the class, he shook his head with a sad expression and sat down.

Next, it was Song Yu.

Compared to Zhao Li, he was not so depressed. After standing up from his seat while leaning on the table, he leaned his back against the wall and said something with a smile.

"What are you looking at me for? Reading a book...".