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Thirteen big men are coming

.Yang Yichen, who was sleeping on time, got up on time, and a group of children who had insomnia until late at night were still playing in their dreams. The children in the same room did not wake up and took out their clothes to change outside the door, went downstairs gently. The door of the hall was still locked, and turned to the back door at the back, which opened from the inside, went out to the street and looked left and right, and decided to go to the right first today.

Yang Yichen ran while observing the surrounding environment. It was just past six:30 when he came out, and all the shops on the street were not open. This generation did not have the tall buildings in the commercial area, nor the dozens of high-rise buildings in new-style apartments, and no more than ten floors.

The road was deserted, and occasionally I met a few people who were practicing morning. After running for a while, when I arrived at the riverside, I met a group of people wearing Taekwondo uniforms running by, slowed down, waited for them to run for a distance, and then hung them, following them all the way to their destination, watching them run into a gate before they turned around. The pillar said that Quanzhou University was written on it. These people were college Taekwondo clubs that everyone could think of, but what he didn't expect was how these people looked at him, a child who was walking all the way. "perverted, little monster", were all adjectives found by these college students. They ran with them for 10 kilometers. The child was still following behind slowly, and it didn't look big.

It took another hour to return to my new residence. On the street, I encountered the peak period of work and school. There were all people running. I had to run for a few steps and then hide from others. I simply stopped running and walked slowly. Most of the people who appeared on the street during this period were office workers and students. They could tell at a glance that they were wearing them. The white-collar workers were all suits, tied, and narrow skirts in a hurry. The students were all in school uniforms and schoolbags, all of whom were not awake. After this year, I would go to school and join the ranks of commuting.

When I went upstairs, I met Old Man Li. He told himself that I would like to go to the second floor to have breakfast later. By the way, the children in this welfare home are quite lucky. They don’t have to wander on the streets, and their bodies are not as disabled as those children in the government welfare home. Now their daily tasks are to eat and sleep and eat when they are full. Of course, the most important activity throughout the day is to play. Maybe some things are added, such as the devil’s dean seems to have a great confidence in his abduction level. When he is about to succeed in himself, he starts to attack other targets. Li Xuanxi seems to be not satisfied with having himself, a genius successor, and he is also looking for his junior brother and junior sister in this welfare home. The old dean is very supportive of the behavior of these two people. Although he doesn’t want the children who have been together for a while, it’s a good saying, are you not as good as hell? Children, please go with peace of mind, Amen!

The day after moving, I cleaned up inside and outside, but before it was over, the old dean organized a group of adults to start decorating some decorations. There was no festival. When I asked Old Man Li, I realized that there was a big man coming. This was a must for preparation. The children in the orphanage, including Yang Yichen, had changed into new clothes, and everything was to welcome the big man.

The first one to arrive were a few plainclothes police officers who checked upstairs and downstairs. Then a traffic police officer came to both sides of the road to maintain order. The reporter also arrived very quickly. Under the guidance of a man in black formal clothes, they stood in their position. The welfare home was arranged at the door of the new stronghold. The flower basket had been placed at the door twice. A plaque covered with red cloth must be the new sign of the welfare home.

Yang Chenyi, who was pulled up early in the morning, was really not interested in the welcome of the leader. What a big man? I have seen so many of these flower baskets in my previous life. What are these flowers? At that time, in order to get the government's financial support, a big leader would come to inspect and treat him well. He has been troubled by Yang Yichen and his orphans, just to meet their so-called corresponding level of treatment. Then, the aunts in the yard should accompany him to drink, a group of guys who don't do good things.

At about ten o'clock, the convoy of police cars leading the way to the orphanage. Yang Yichen complained in his heart, "Look, look, just like this, you must be a corrupt again." A luxury car stopped at the door, and the reporters quickly surrounded it. The men in black who were getting off the car with the front and rear established a line of defense in front and rear before the door opened, and at the same time protected the luxury car.

The atmosphere is not right. Why is it so similar to the gangster boss? It is not like the style that those big-name officials deliberately created to exert their senior management to get addicted to the top. It seems to be a big shot.

As the head got off the car, the reporters' cameras began to click, and the flash made Yang Yichen and others standing in the distance feel dazzling. The man came and signaled to the camera while walking towards the door under the guard of the man in black. The old dean and the others came forward to greet each other. Yang Yichen was so excited that he walked a little unsteadily.

"Welcome, Commander! Our welfare home is really inseparable from your care and support. Thank you so much." The old dean who held the leader's hand said excitedly.

Grand Duke? Isn't this the name of the president of South Korea? oh!mygod!! This guy is the president of South Korea and almost turned around and shouted,

"The president has come out, everyone should catch him back." He was shocked by the person who smiled and shook hands with the old dean intimately. No wonder Old Man Li said that he knew what they were busy with after a few days. It turns out that he was very smart. Even the highest leader of South Korea came to the welfare home to inspect, so the welfare home really had no worries anymore.

Under the guidance of the old dean, the president, who walked to the door, shook hands with the staff intimately. The reporter next to him took photos with great enthusiasm, and it was dazzling when it was far away. It was even more deadly when it was close, and all his eyes were blurred.

When he came to the children, the old dean said something in the president's ear, and then the president came to the children, and the frequency of flashing increased again. The president seemed to have recognized Yang Yichen and went directly to him.

"Are you the kid who performs on the streets for orphanages?" the president asked with a smile.

Yang Yichen, who was a little nervous, nodded. How could he not be nervous? He had only met a deputy mayor at the very top. This was the first time he had met such a high-level person. After all, he was a man from the official dynasty. When he met a real big man, he was still afraid of him. He was a living president. Some people can only watch on TV for the rest of their lives.

"I heard that your drum beats very well, are you?"

He continued to nod, "I'm not so scary, haha, why don't you say a word?" The president saw Yang Yichen's nervousness, "I can't eat people, what's so scary?" He then took Yang Yichen's hand and walked to the new plaque of the welfare home, standing with the old dean, preparing to hold the three of them to carry out the plaque opening ceremony together.

Amid the applause, the three of them pulled down the rope together, the red cloth fell, and the brand new welfare home plaque appeared in front of everyone. After that, all the staff and the children of the welfare home took a photo with the president at the door, and Yang Yichen stood on the president's right hand and held his hand.

Then he accompanied the president to visit the new welfare home transformed from the hotel, nodding while communicating with the old dean. After the visit, he was temporarily converted into the canteen on the second floor. The president delivered his speech, which was to pay attention to these vulnerable groups. Of course, there was no such word at that time. This was translated by Yang Yichen.

After giving a speech, you have to say that if you come here, you have to give some benefits. So, a person who is accompanying you starts to read a long list of donations, social groups, citizens, governments, and a bunch.

Yang Yichen only later learned that Old Man Li hadn't told him, because he didn't even have to listen to the radio station in the welfare home, and he was so busy that he was dizzy. He didn't know that the things he was on the street had long been widely known. TV and radio stations all reported the story of himself performing on the street for the welfare home. No wonder so many people were willing to invest money. It turned out that these reasons were.

The donated items were listed with a brand new Yamaha drum set, which was obviously for him. As expected, the president wanted to see his performance, but the old dean and others seemed to have no idea, so they had to rush the duck to put it on the shelves. Old Man Li kept winking and told Yang Yichen not to make trouble.

Of course, the reporters were happy to see news to dig, and they gathered around the drum set up just now, seized the advantageous terrain and set up the equipment. The president walked down the podium and sat down to watch the performance. The children also looked at Yang Yichen who was adjusting the drum position on the stage.

Although this copycat drum set is awesome, I have never practiced this original imported product. Holding the drum stick and trying the sounds of each drum and cymbal, this is the drum. Those buckets and this one are completely a comparison of goods. Since even such a simple thing can be played, the conditions cannot be improved will be reversed. The full set of drum sets with two drum kicks is more difficult, but the effect will definitely be more shocking.

The drum sticks still started with the beginning of the fight, adding back the previous ones that were subtracted due to the simplicity of conditions, and really finished the drum score completely. The sound of the kick drum seemed to be seen from the ground, and the high frequency of the snare drum made everyone's hearts not fall after they were lifted up. With a few other drums and cymbals, everyone seemed to be beating with the rhythm. The last drum beat fell, and the drum sound was still echoing in the hall. The fierce performance led to calming the accelerated heartbeat of people who had not recovered.

In order not to embarrass the welfare home, the most important thing is that Yang Yichen cannot afford to lose people in front of so many reporters. He used all his strength to do so, but his physical strength was still a little weak, but he worked so hard, why didn't he react? What's wrong with everyone? Just when Yang Yichen was a little embarrassed, the president's applause rang out, and everyone reacted and applauded together, and the reporter began to create light pollution again.

After the show was finished, it was time to say goodbye. The president chatted with Yang Yichen for a while, praised him a few words, then said goodbye to the old dean and others, got in the car and left.

The children envied Yang Yichen for his chance to perform in front of the president. Although they also got the opportunity to get close to the president one by one, it was a bit overshadowed when compared with Yang Yichen's treatment. Yang Yichen also felt very lucky. He could even swear when he went out. He had seen the head of state.
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