Looking at Liu Shuo's face with a pig look, Zhou Ziyang said, "I'll introduce you later."

"Really!" Liu Shuo was immediately excited after hearing this, pulled Zhou Ziyang's arm and shook it over there, shouting, Brother Zhou, you are really my dear brother!

Zhou Ziyang ignored him, the director came on stage with a look of spring, tried the test microphone and said, "Okay, all students, please be quiet."

The auditorium became much quieter. When the director saw that everyone had calmed down, he nodded with satisfaction and continued to speak. The content of the speech was nothing more than the importance of this coming-of-age ceremony. Then he was honored to invite a certain leader in the city to come together.

When the name was clicked, the city leaders stood up, and then there were sparse applause from below.

When the director read Zhou Guoliang's name.

Zhou Ziyang was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

But I saw my father standing up in a suit, smiling reservedly to everyone, and then sitting down.

Liu Shuo muttered: "Brother Zhou, the city leader is the same as your father."

Zhou Ziyang glanced at Liu Shuo speechlessly.

Liu Shuo suddenly reacted: "Damn it! Brother Zhou! He is your father!"

Liu Shuo was too excited and his voice was quite loud. The classmates around him looked at him, and Liu Shuo quickly covered his mouth.

Zhou Ziyang didn't expect his father to come. Logically speaking, the coming-of-age ceremony of these senior high school students was not at all related to their procuratorate, but Zhou Guoliang's two children were in the senior high school here.

The school would call to ask if he would ask if Zhou Guoliang would come, as if he was pleased.

Then Zhou Guoliang probably didn't want to come.

But after thinking about it, I asked who came here?

Then the school leaders showed Zhou Guoliang the invitation list.

Zhou Guoliang thought for a moment and called the familiar city leaders.

"Hey, Lao Xia, I am Zhou Guoliang. It's nothing. I just ask you if you want to go to the children of No. 1 Middle School that day?"

"You go? Then I'll go too."

"My two children are there to study in the third year of high school."

After calling, he confirmed that his friend who was playing well was going to go. Zhou Guoliang wanted to go there by himself. He had two children, one first in the school and the other third in the school. He was very proud of anything he said.

But there was no news from him, which really scared Zhou Ziyang. The most important thing was that Liu Shuo was more excited than himself. He kept holding Zhou Ziyang's hand and whispering: "Brother Zhou! Your dad! Don't you say hello?"

Before he could speak, Ji Yueming, who was in charge of discipline, whispered: "Liu Shuo, just say softly!"

Liu Shuo then shut up embarrassedly, then Ji Yueming came to Zhou Ziyang and asked in a low voice: "Ziyang, do you want to say hello?"

....

After the teaching director finished speaking, the host came on stage. Hu Shutong and Jiang Yue, two beauties, one big and one small, one red and one white, echoing each other. Hu Shutong still understands it very well, with her witty words and playful words one after another, making the students laugh there. Jiang Yue's knowledge is a little shallow, but with Hu Shutong helping him there, it is impossible to see anything.

The leaders in the front row were also amused and asked the principal: "Who is this person wearing white clothes? Are they also a senior high school student?"

The principal smiled awkwardly: "She is our teacher."

After the host was warming up the venue, there was a start dance. Three girls from the art and sports class went there. Tao Xiaofei led the dance. She wore the same clothes and was full of vitality.

Originally the atmosphere had been set off, but the next show was - a chorus!

So the classmates in one class went up and started singing a chorus, then another sketch program, and then another - a chorus!

The invited leaders laughed, and the school leaders laughed awkwardly. There was no way, the college entrance examination was about to be taken, and there was no time to prepare for any programs, so they were basically choruses.

The school leaders expressed their understanding that the TV station editing cannot be cut like this.

The chorus is not interesting, and several city leaders rarely have time to chat.

"Old Zhou, didn't you say that your son and daughter are here too? Just call it out and chat,"

"Yes, Lao Zhou, haven't you kept saying that your son has good grades? Hurry up and call us to see, my daughter is not married yet,"

Several people teased Zhou Guoliang there, but Zhou Guoliang ignored them and kept making up for the numbers on the stage there.

There were more than fifty people in a class who stood there and started singing a chorus. Zhou Ziyang stood inside, lowering his head and occasionally opening his mouth.

After singing the song "Tomorrow Will Be Better", he stepped down one after another and rushed to the next program.

As soon as Zhou Ziyang stepped down, he saw the director bent over like a little eunuch, whispering to Zhou Ziyang.

"?" Zhou Ziyang passed by curiously.

I heard from the director of the teaching, “Your father told you to come over.”

So Zhou Ziyang followed the director to the first row. Zhou Guoliang asked Zhou Ziyang with dissatisfaction, why didn’t he open his mouth and sing just now?

Zhou Ziyang said: "I forgot the words."

"How do I teach you normally? No matter what, you must take it seriously." Zhou's father put on his father's airs.

The colleagues next to him were amused: "Okay, Lao Zhou, during the coming-of-age ceremony, don't put on your dad's stinking airs!"

Zhou's father just said casually, and he had this kind of personality. He paused and said to Zhou Ziyang: "Say hello to some uncles."

Zhou Ziyang has seen these uncles. They are now active in small cities. In the near future, some will go down and some will go up. Zhou Ziyang knows these uncles, but now they are respectfully called uncles.

Then several uncles were also kind to Zhou Ziyang, saying that his eldest nephew is handsome and sit down quickly.

So Zhou Ziyang was pulled to the first row and was asked about his well-being by several uncles.

The students behind him didn't understand why, and whispered there.

"Why did Zhou Ziyang sit in the first row?"

"What is the mayor talking to him? Why do you feel that he knows the mayor?"

"Idiot, have you forgotten what Zhou Ziyang's father did?"

Seeing Zhou Ziyang sitting at the front desk, the students felt envious of nowhere. All roads lead to Rome, but some people were born to Rome.

How great it would be if that was yourself.

Song Shihan sat in the seat. After hearing this, he looked at Zhou Ziyang's back with deep eyes, then lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking. She could no longer face Zhou Ziyang, especially after her mother went to find Zhou Ziyang like a shrew, the distance between the two was widened. Looking at the majestic man in a suit next to Zhou Ziyang, the one next to Zhou Ziyang was Zhou Ziyang's father.

Even if you don’t speak, you will have an indescribable majesty.

Think about my mother, a woman in her forties, who ran over to have sex with Zhou Ziyang.
Chapter completed!