Chapter 71 Youth
"Of course, please help Teacher Shen make a video to encourage you!" Cheng Mo said without hesitation.
"video?"
Cheng Mo nodded, "We also made an official campaign website with a dedicated video area, and there are quite a lot of clicks now."
"Really? Let me see what the website address is!" Shen Youyi looked a little surprised. Distributing questionnaires is still within the scope of students, but creating a campaign website is a bit beyond the scope.
Cheng Mo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, entered the password, clicked on the browser, and Fu Yuanzhuo's official website popped up. He handed the mobile phone to Shen Youyi, and then explained: "Because we set You need Changya's student ID to register, and you can only enter the video area after registering, so you can only use mine to check it out first. When you upload the video, I will ask Song Xizhe to help you open the permissions."
Shen Youyi took the phone and replied: "Okay."
The first thing that caught her eyes was Fu Yuanzhuo's beautiful cover and the beautiful line "makeahange" in English cursive. The picture was very impressive.
She flicked the screen again casually. The page was very concise, without too much redundancy, and the navigation was clear at a glance. As a personal official website, the degree of completion was quite high, and it was not at the level of a few students.
Shen Youyi turned to look at Cheng Mo and said with a smile: "It's a bit beyond my expectation. Did someone from the photography studio take the photo? It's really beautiful."
Cheng Mo shook his head, "The photos were taken by Yan Yitong. In addition, the website, photos, post-production, copywriting, and videos were all done by ourselves."
"Oh! What a great shot." Shen Youyi sighed, and then she clicked on Fu Yuanzhuo's self-introduction video.
At this moment, Shen Youyi felt a little strange, because the background of Fu Yuanzhuo's video made her feel inexplicably familiar. It seemed to be similar to the night scene on her balcony, but Shen Youyi didn't think much about it, and soon I was attracted by Fu Yuanzhuo's self-introduction.
After Shen Youyi listened to this sincere and touching confession with bated breath, she turned to Cheng Mo and blinked, as if she had discovered some unknown little secret and whispered: "You must have written this. of. "
Her narrow eyes shone with a moving light, and her expression was as beautiful as the fleeting sunset behind her, or the brilliant autumn, mature and sweet, filled with a kind of longing for tenderness.
In Cheng Mo's heart, he felt that a woman like Teacher Shen was really a perfect woman, making people want to put their forehead on her knees, feel the breeze brought by the swaying cattail leaf fan, and listen to her slowly tell a bizarre story.
While mourning the white heat of summer, taste the yellow tenderness of late autumn!
Cheng Mo suddenly felt a kind of happiness from being praised, and said softly: "I am only good at doing a little writing work, and I have no other contribution."
"Don't underestimate writing work. For so many years, human cultural inheritance has relied on writing. Although it is gradually declining, I still think writing work is a job that cannot be replaced. It requires enthusiasm and spirituality." After a pause, Shen You B stretched out his hand and rubbed Cheng Mo's messy hair, "Cheng Mo, I know you are already familiar with how to write a moving text, but if you will be engaged in writing work in the future, you must not use words to frame lies and make false appearances. Different people!”
Cheng Mo lowered his head slightly, "There's probably no chance of double talk. My future ideal is to build my own library. Being an administrator has something to do with writing work, right?"
Cheng Mo's ideal surprised Shen Youyi, and what followed was a pleasant surprise. She said happily: "Should it be built by the seaside or lakeside, with a lotus trees, kapok, cherry blossoms and cassia trees growing next to it?" , so that the library can be filled with the fragrance of flowers all year round. The inside of the library must be built like the library in heaven. More than ten log-colored bookshelves tower into the roof, with ladders next to them. The happiness of the mountain of books and the sea of books will definitely be there. Coming at you”
Shen Youyi held her phone and closed her eyes for a moment. She seemed to have smelled the overflowing fragrance of flowers and the fresh smell of ink. If she were another person, she would certainly not say these words, but to her, Cheng Mo is like a younger brother. , it’s normal to say these things.
Cheng Mo looked at Shen Youyi's intoxicated expression and was a little confused, "Hey! Teacher Shen, this is my dream! Don't make the decision without permission. You even thought about what trees to plant!"
Cheng Mo said "Ah!" and then said: "I didn't think that far ahead."
Shen Youyi opened her eyes, "I hope your ideal can come true. I look forward to it and remember to leave a job as a cleaner with Teacher Shen."
"As long as you are willing to come, I will definitely ask for it." Cheng Mo returned as a matter of course, as if the library would be under construction tomorrow.
"Then Chengmo, you have to work harder"
Cheng Mo thought: "It's a pity that there is no need to refuel. Once the Cross Bee is sold, the space library will not be a dream." He looked at Fu Yuanzhuo, who was loudly encouraging the morale of the students, and handed him a tissue. To Zhen Siqi, who was crying. Yan Yitong next to him saw Zhen Siqi wiping away tears, and his eyes were red, and he seemed to be about to cry. This feeling of grievance seemed to be contagious, and several girls also lowered their heads and sobbed softly. stand up.
Fu Yuanzhuo slightly increased his voice and said: "Don't be discouraged, everyone, it doesn't matter. Yu Junshan is afraid that he will continue to target us. This shows that we have made him feel afraid. Indeed, although we don't say it, everyone actually We all feel that the label of Changya Class (9) is a shame for us. We are not as dazzling as those in Class (1), but life is not only about exams and grades, but also hard work and dreams."
Fu Yuanzhuo spoke louder and louder, his words filled with surging power, "We want to prove to everyone that our class (9) is no worse than anyone else, and we can change!"
At this moment, Fu Yuanzhuo's face glowed with enthusiasm. People with dreams can indeed shine, even though the dream is just a vague direction. Cheng Mo felt that this was great.
Hearing Fu Yuanzhuo's words, the students in class (9) gathered together. More than forty people formed a circle and extended their hands to the middle. Fu Yuanzhuo looked around and found that a very important person was missing. He turned to look at Cheng Mo and Teacher Shen who were standing in front of the flower bed a little further away. He waved to Cheng Mo and shouted: "Cheng Mo, come here!"
Shen Youyi pushed Cheng Mo, smiled and said, "Go quickly."
Cheng Mo took two steps, turned around and said to Shen Youyi: "Teacher Shen, come too!"
"I?"
Cheng Mo said: "Aren't you also a member of our (9) class?"
More than forty people focused their attention on Shen Youyi. She hesitated for a moment, then smiled and walked over quickly, "If you don't mind Teacher Shen's inability to help!"
Suddenly all the students cheered, "Long live Teacher Shen!"
"Teacher Shen, the most beautiful!"
"Teacher Shen, we love you!"
Shen Youyi walked into the circle of more than forty people with Cheng Mo shyly. Everyone hugged each other, bent down slightly, and shouted loudly: "Come on!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
This huge sound passed through the silent campus, broke the silence at the foot of the blue mountain, and startled a flock of birds. They formed a black cloud and passed over the orange sunset, setting off the orange sunset glow.
Cheng Mo looked up at the burning horizon not far away, and inexplicably remembered a sentence: "I have no regrets in my life. Thinking of running under the sunset that afternoon, it was my lost youth.
Fu Yuanzhuo suggested inviting a group of volunteers to have a feast, but everyone shook their heads and refused to go.
Monkey standing in the crowd said: "Brother Zhuo! We are not helping just to make ends meet! We really want to do something to support you! Now that the election has not been successful, just eating and drinking is really unreasonable!"
"That's right! If you really want to have a dinner together and wait for the day when the election is successful, we will definitely kill you! Don't feel bad at that time!"
"I think Fu Yuanzhuo won't feel bad if he treats us to whatever he wants! How about I change my mind?"
Yan Yitong jumped up and shouted: "Women's clothing!"
"Women's clothing!"
"Women's clothing!"
"Yes! Fu Yuanzhuo, if you succeed in the election! We don't want to eat! We want to see women's clothing!"
More than forty people were booing.
Fu Yuanzhuo got excited, waved his hand and said loudly: "As long as the election is successful, women's clothing will be women's clothing!"
Chapter completed!