The studio area of ​​No. 9 Middle School is quite large and is often used to hold large-scale events. Accommodating hundreds of people is not a problem.

The school leaders have already prepared well in advance.

The principal prepared his speech over and over again. He was already too familiar with this kind of commendation speech from the conference.

Even if I don’t prepare a manuscript, I can talk for hours.

Anyway, the leader's speech is the key. He talks about things that are clear and confused, and repeats the things that are confusing.

In short, he didn’t say anything.

But this speech is different. It can be said that it poses a great challenge to his entire career...

"Principal Sun, the leader of Group M is here." The dean of students came over and said.

Here, the person in charge of the Zhengcheng area came over. The two parties had met several times before.

Moreover, they have donated such a large amount of money, and this commendation meeting also requires special thanks.

The principal immediately greeted him warmly.

"Hello."

"Congratulations on the establishment of your school library..."

The two sides exchanged a few words.

The person in charge of Zheng Cheng looked at the venue of the studio and said, "Is it convenient for your school to prepare a separate studio?"

The studio has several separate rooms, which are usually used for backstage leaders to rest.

Or allow people on stage to have a space to change clothes and put on makeup.

The principal nodded immediately: "Of course, no problem. How many of you are there? I'll prepare tables, chairs and tea."

"No need, the leader here likes to be quiet, just don't let others disturb you."

The person in charge said something.

The principal and dean looked at each other and nodded, still thinking, isn't this someone another big leader?

…

Ten minutes later, a studio in the best location was cleaned up, and a tall figure stood quietly behind the reflector.

Quietly watching the students filing in at this moment.

She has long burgundy hair and fair skin as clear as jade.

She folded her hands in front of her chest, unconsciously grabbing her own arms. Her eyes remained calm, but her breathing was still accelerating, which still exposed the complexity of her heart.

"Little scumbag..."

She softly uttered these words in her mouth, and finally just shook her head slightly, showing a complicated smile.

At this moment, the door of the studio.

Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi have also arrived holding hands.

The studio here usually holds some large-scale activities. An Xiaomi has also been on stage before, playing the piano and violin.

At that time, Xu Zhimu could only sit in the audience and quietly look at her shining in the spotlight.

"Hey, why don't you see that weird pretentious guy today?"

Just after sitting down, Zhang Qiang sat next to Xu Zhimu, looked around and muttered.

Of course he was talking about squad leader Wang Chuangzhen.

The classmates around me also discovered this situation and participated in a program at school before.

Wang Chuangzhen always used a loud voice to carry out the so-called rectification of discipline.

But the reality is that he is using chicken feathers as arrows to express himself.

"That's right, I haven't seen him around today. After donating so much money, the school will definitely praise him in person. Will he come to such a good opportunity to show off?"

"Have you forgotten? He was taken away by law enforcement officers last time. I heard that he has gone in and used the sewing machine now."

"Really or not? I heard that he evades taxes, doesn't he? Doesn't his family have connections, and he is still a student, so if he pays some money, he will be fine."

"He and I live on the same street. I heard that his father has resigned and is planning to buy a house and move. It seems like he offended someone..."

The students discussed it privately.

Zhang Qiang also looked at Xu Zhimu.

A few days ago, Xu Zhimu was driving a Maybach, and he thought it was the car Xu Zhimu rented for a wedding.

But he has come to his senses in the past few days. Today he saw An Xiaomi getting into the car skillfully and even the co-pilot's small decoration.

This car... I'm afraid it really belongs to Xu Zhimu.

Moreover, when he had dinner last time, he saw the watch worn by Xu Zhimu, which seemed to be of ordinary style.

But after he went back and checked on the Internet, he was shocked. If this watch was real, it would cost at least more than 400,000 yuan.

During this period, the average person could not earn tens of thousands of dollars in a whole year.

This is like going out with a car.

Moreover, if the wedding can be held in the school, if word spreads about it, it will definitely cause some trouble for the school.

But the school leaders still agreed, which means that the school leaders must have gotten more benefits from Xu Zhimu.

After thinking about it like this, Zhang Qiang had to admit that this was his best friend who used to surf the Internet with him and eat instant noodles with him.

Now he seems to have really become an awesome person.

If this is really the case,

He leaned close to Xu Zhimu and muttered: "Muzi, it won't be you who is responsible for Wang Chuangzhen..."

Xu Zhimu smiled: "What?"

"You didn't arrange it, right?" Zhang Qiang asked again.

To Xu Zhimu's right, An Xiaomi also heard the discussion in the class and couldn't help but look at Xu Zhimu.

She knew that Xu Zhimu must have dealt with Wang Chuangzhen.

But I didn't expect it to be so cruel.

Xu Zhimu smiled and said, "You can't say this nonsense. I've always been a prime minister with a belly that can carry a boat. I never hold grudges overnight."

Yes, because usually when there is a grudge, it is avenged that night.

"Damn, I always feel like your look in your eyes is like the way you felt when you were shot from the opposite corner while having a CF, and you went to the sewer to steal someone else's butt to take revenge..."

Zhang Qiang couldn't stand his sullen look and shook his head.

An Xiaomi also gently tugged on his palm and whispered in his ear: "Did you really imprison that person?"

"It's not me who locks you up, it's the state's law that locks you up."

Xu Zhimu smiled and replied to her.

An Xiaomi's eyes were bright, and she certainly wouldn't think that what Xu Zhimu did was too much.

Anyway, that person found it himself.

"Didn't you say that you can support a boat even though you are the prime minister?"

An Xiaomi looked at him with a smile.

Xu Zhimu held her gentle little hand.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That is the prime minister, and I am not. My stomach cannot support the boat, but I can only support you."

Xu Zhimu whispered into her earlobe, his warm breath hitting her cheek.

An Xiaomi felt that her heart was touched. She looked into Xu Zhimu's eyes and felt that her heart was about to melt.

She couldn't help but raised her head, kissed Xu Zhimu on the cheek, then blushed, hugged his arm, and hid her little face in it.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they all felt envious and jealous.

A kiss from the goddess of youth.

"Dear classmates, welcome back to your alma mater, and caring people from all walks of life, thank you for coming to our school today..."

On the stage, a leader came onto the stage and began to speak.

Although the leader's speech was boring, it felt a little special to come back after being away from high school for so long.

On the stage, the dean, the grade principal, and the principal all took turns to give speeches.

Round after round.

Everyone was nostalgic from the beginning, everyone started chatting and playing with their mobile phones in a boring way, and a few even started to doze off.

I have to say that giving a speech is really a hypnotic skill, much better than sleeping pills or anything like that.

An Xiaomi almost dozed off, holding Xu Zhimu's arm and resting her head on his shoulder.
To be continued...