On Zhenzhong’s campus, registration for the 19th Campus Singing Competition has also begun.
The freshmen in the first year of high school are gearing up and eager to try.
The sophomores in high school are full of high morale and momentum.
Senior high school students appear to be more peaceful and low-key.
Their study life is more intense and compact than that of juniors who are in the first and second grades of high school.
Only a small number of students have time to attend this school-wide event.
The students in Class 9 also spent a small amount of time discussing this matter in their spare time.
"Han Songshen, are you participating in this year's campus singing competition?"
"Yes, as last year's champion, many people are looking forward to you showing off your singing voice again."
"In my opinion, forget it about Songshen Han. He is just bullying others by participating in this competition. It is better to leave some thoughts to the juniors."
"It's hard to say. There are talented people from generation to generation. I heard that one of the freshmen in high school this year conquered the whole grade with his singing during military training. He is so awesome."
"Oh? So talented?"
"You don't know this, right? I heard that our teacher Xu is still angry with that junior's class teacher. If you need any help, just ask him."
"Our teacher Xu is just a brick, we can move it wherever it is needed, haha."
Hearing what his classmates said, Han Xiaochen smiled and shook his head.
"I will not participate in this year's campus singing competition."
"Qiang Ge is right, let's leave some opportunities for the juniors."
"I know that freshman in high school. You can think of him as Zhou Shen in our high school. He can instantly kill countless people who like to sing as soon as he opens his mouth."
When the students around him heard this, they all looked shocked.
"Zhou Shen, our favorite? I'll give it a try. Is he so awesome?"
"After Han Songshen said this, I became interested in this junior. I am a fan of Zhou Shen."
"It seems that this year's campus singing competition is quite interesting."
"Not everyone can own and imitate Zhou Shen's voice. Just like what Han Songshen said, this kind of voice is so recognizable that many people kneel down with their mouths open."
"It's a pity that the Korean singer will not participate in this year's competition. The excitement of the competition will definitely be reduced a lot."
"By the way, little monkey, are you joining?"
Xiao Hou shook his head, "I won't participate either."
"Singing is just my side job."
"Where is Qin Huai? Will you participate?" Another classmate asked.
Qin Huai said with a cool expression, "Not interested."
"What about our big star Zhang Yang?"
"Zhang Yang will definitely not participate. If he does, he will bully others. Don't you know how many fans of our big stars are in the school now?"
"That's right, Han Geshen belongs to our class' hidden dragon hidden under the water, while Zhang Yang is the sun hanging high in the sky. The world can only see the sun hanging high in the sky, but has no idea about the dragon hidden in the abyss.
Known.”
"Damn it, there's something wrong with your metaphor."
"You just use my analogy, right?"
"It seems to make some sense."
"What a pity. The three most beautiful Korean singers in Class 9, Little Monkey, and Qin Huai did not participate in this year's campus singing competition. However, Zhang Yang, the big star who just participated in the CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Online Song Concert and the Mango Channel Mid-Autumn Festival Gala not long ago
If you don’t participate, this year’s campus singing competition will be doomed to be dim.”
Zhang Yang sat in his seat, put his hands on his neck, stretched his muscles, shook his head and said with a smile:
"It's hard to say whether to participate or not."
"Look, haven't we Feishen and Xiao Taozi already agreed with Teacher Xu that we will come back to participate in the school sports meeting when it starts?"
"Maybe when the time comes, Teacher Xu will also let us participate in the campus singing competition. Just think about it."
"Actually, I am very happy to show off my singing voice for the teachers and classmates at our alma mater."
When the students heard Zhang Yang's words, many nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, what Zhang Yang said makes sense."
"Our Class 9 is now a model class in the school. When the school and Teacher Xu arrange various tasks, they need to consider many things that we cannot take care of. Maybe Han Geshen and Zhang Yang will be able to take time to participate in the competition.
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"That's what happens once a person becomes famous. Many things happen out of his control."
"Star Zhang Yang, don't forget about our classmates once you become famous."
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and reached out to slap Cao Shuai on the shoulder.
"Cao Chou, get out of here."
"Can I, Zhang Yang, be that kind of person?"
"I am just like my good brother Mouse. Even if I am outside, my heart will always remain with us in Class 9."
Hearing Zhang Yang mention Li Hao, the students turned the topic to Li Hao.
"By the way, haven't we, Shenshen, already set off for the beautiful country to participate in the global finals? Are we there yet?"
"Probably not yet. It will take more than ten hours for Baodao Fei to twist his waist."
"I hope you can work hard and come back with a global finals championship and a finals FMVP."
"It's going to be difficult this year. His teammates are so far behind the world's top players from the top teams."
"Who knows if you haven't fought?"
"You just don't know the layout of the major leagues in the League of Legends. The PCS division league where Baodao is located is much different in intensity between LCK and LPL. It's really incomparable."
Jingle bell bell…
The students were chatting animatedly when suddenly the school bell rang.
Everyone in the classroom quickly calmed down, cheered up, and began to devote themselves to learning.
…
In late September, Xu Jie became even busier.
While the students were still discussing whether to participate in the campus singing competition, Xu Jie had already driven to the western suburbs.
Here, on the construction site that occupies Aurora, machines are rumbling, and a large number of construction workers are working overtime.
Only about 20 days have passed since the groundbreaking.
On this originally empty construction site, buildings have already risen one after another.
At the same time, turf of the same quality as that of major well-known European golf courses has been shipped here one after another.
The feat of building a brand new football school in one month may be a fantasy in other countries.
But when it comes to an infrastructure maniac like Long Guo, everything seems so logical.
Xu Jie witnessed with his own eyes that in the open space not far from his farm, in just over twenty days, various buildings sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
He also had to lament once again that once municipal, provincial or even national-level agencies mobilized to fully support a certain project, the progress of the project would really be like a rocket ride.
Suddenly it went up to heaven.
(g, as soon as I said I would update a lot, my boss suddenly arranged me to go on a business trip. I couldn’t even take a good rest during the Dragon Boat Festival. I’m going to stop. I just came back and will resume updating today, g)