Chapter 212 Crazy accumulation of points prelude, he seems abnormal
Okay, farewell!
She didn't have 3,000 points. She just knew that it could be repaired in 15 days. Why spend more points? Why don't she find a way to save points to repair the tumor.
Turning off the system again, Song Zhizhi leaned on the chair dejectedly, about to paralyze Ge You.
As expected, Xiao Junze also went to get hot water and came back, one cup for each person. If he usually sat next to Song Zhizhi, he was suddenly far away from Song Zhizhi this time.
But before his butt fell down, the three people in the room looked at him with doubts in their eyes. Xiao Junze immediately stood up as if he had been burned and walked to sit next to Song Zhizhi.
But her body was clearly stiff and restrained, and she didn't even dare to look at Song Zhizhi.
So shy?
Song Zhizhi pursed her lips and smiled, feeling sorry for the cold joke just now. She really just wanted to tease him and make him happy!
Because Mother Meng and Xiao Junze had been tired for many days, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhizhi left the hospital with Teacher Tan to buy food and come back so that they could take a nap each in a hospital bed.
After walking out of the hospital, I went to order food at the Little Fly Restaurant across the road from the hospital. When I was crossing the road, I passed by a bus stop sign. There was a group of people walking together under the stop sign. There were also teenagers wearing makeup, as if they were participating in some activity.
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Song Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and she listened to the information she wanted while passing by.
"I really don't know what to think. There is a Shixian Square over there from Yongle Middle School, so I have to go to the People's Square below to hold an event. It's so far, and I have to touch up my makeup when I walk there!"
"No, how can children behave particularly well when they are tired? Isn't it just a live show where you can sign up for a performance and get bonuses and prizes based on your score? Why did the teacher recommend that you go and participate? I'm exhausted, let's go, let's go,
The bus is coming, hurry up!”
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People's Square, performance event, Song Zhizhi smiled, bonuses and so on are just the icing on the cake, but there are so many people, for this kind of gimmick event, the audience can watch the performance for free, and there are not many entertainment projects these days, so the crowds of people who go there are huge.
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Those are all points!
How could you let it go in vain?
Maybe I can collect the first batch of points tonight!
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. When Song Zhizhi sat down to eat with Teacher Tan, he mentioned that he wanted to exercise his courage and return to the hospital in just an hour. Teacher Tan also thought it made sense, so he agreed.
Although it is not appropriate to desert while visiting patients, it is not considered desertion as they sent meals to stay in a hotel and then went to the square, which is reasonable.
The most important thing is that Song Zhizhi wants to go!
So after the meal was delivered, Song Zhizhi and Teacher Tan immediately went to the small hotel next door to book a twin room, took the key and took a taxi straight to People's Square.
When we were still more than 100 meters away from the People's Square, cars and pedestrians began to congest, and the traffic became slower and slower. The driver got angry, slammed the steering wheel, and yelled at the big dog outside the window.
"I don't know if you, son of a bitch, know how to drive. You almost scratched your head. You're so angry. A few kids are performing a show. So many people are here doing whatever they want. It's so crowded!"
Song Zhizhi hadn't heard a road rage driver speak for a long time, and she just thought it was funny. Maybe others thought it was cursing, but in this city, it was basically like that.
He just has a bad temper!
People are good people!
The more Du bets, the more people there are, the more points she will get, and the more excited she will be!
"Uncle driver, don't be angry, let's take our time, we're not in a hurry!" Song Zhizhi smiled with crooked eyebrows, hitting the heart of the driver.
He just said that his angry face gradually cracked and became soft and gentle, and even squeezed out a smile that he thought was as cute as Song Zhizhi, and whispered softly, "My little friend, don't be afraid, uncle is not cruel to you, uncle is very gentle."
Oh, you are so cute and you look so smart!"
After praising Song Zhizhi, he glanced at Teacher Tan in the rearview mirror, his eyes full of envy.
"I've long wanted to have a baby girl, but my mother-in-law gave birth to three sons and she went home to take care of the babies every day. That's why I have such a temper. It wasn't like this before. Well, you're happy now. You're a cute and sensible person.
Girl doll!”
Teacher Tan was used to being Song Zhizhi's parent, so she was naturally polite, "Boys and girls are all the same, they all have their naughty moments. Come on, Zhizhi, let's get out of the car!"
Teacher Tan pulled Song Zhizhi and started squeezing from the side of the road. After squeezing for several minutes, she arrived at the backstage registration office to register. It was now 6:30 in the evening, and there were less than ten people registered.
She is ranked ninth, and even if everyone has six minutes, that means she can be on stage after an hour.
She filled out the form, and the staff glanced at Song Zhizhi, the only one without makeup, and kindly reminded, "Parents, although anyone can sign up for our show on site, the signups are basically those who have taken the class themselves. If you
…I’m afraid of hurting the child’s self-esteem.”
"I'm a music teacher. I teach the children myself. Don't worry. Thank you for your kindness!" Teacher Tan and Song Zhizhi looked at each other and smiled. After making a fool of themselves, they put down the filled-in forms and went to the waiting area next to them to sit down and wait for the performance.
The staff member shook his head and smiled. This was when a host holding a microphone came out. Looking at Song Zhizhi's leaving figure, he felt like he had seen him somewhere before.
After thinking for a long time, my eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't this the child from the Twelve Scenic Spots of Bayu? I went there and after searching for so long, I unexpectedly met him here.
He immediately poked his colleague, "Is that little girl going to perform on stage just now? What's the date? What's her name? Come and see!"
Just now, the person in charge was saying that their program wasn't very interesting and that they couldn't choose any particularly good children to participate in the TV show. Isn't that what happened?
Don't talk about today's performance, just comment on the previous Twelve Scenes of Bayu and she can be on it. If today's performance is good, then she will be their little ancestor, their lucky star!
"Song Zhizhi, what a good name, hahaha!" The host took one look and ran away happily. The colleague in charge of registration was confused, "Brother Lei, what do you mean? Wang Lei, why are you running away!"
What a great name, it looks like a tree branch!
Song Zhizhi was completely unaware of all this. She only felt a chill on her back occasionally, but she was obsessed with collecting points and waited for herself to go on stage, so she didn't pay much attention to whether anyone else was paying attention to her.
At seven o'clock, the sky darkened, the stage lights were turned on, and the performance officially began.
Wang Lei walked up to the stage handsomely and made the audience laugh with a string of words. Then he ushered in the first program, a folk dance performance by a 12-year-old girl. It got off to a good start, and everyone was applauding and talking.
Then there was the second boy, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. His performance was Chinese painting, peony painting. It took him a long time, a full half hour, but he was painting on the stage, and the host arranged a third
A little girl playing guzheng performed together.
On the contrary, they seem to complement each other, and the artistic conception is particularly beautiful!
As we went further, Song Zhizhi suddenly became a little nervous. There were only five or six hundred people in the square before, but now, including those watching in the building next door and on the overpass, there were thousands of people.
And I don’t know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the host was always smiling at her, so he was a pervert, right?
A little after eight o'clock in the evening.
After the last contestant in front of Song Zhizhi finished her performance, the host seemed a little nervous and looked directly at Song Zhizhi, "Now I invite contestant No. 9, the youngest of all the contestants today, little Song Zhizhi, everyone applauds!"
(Author: The third update today and the fourth update tomorrow. The problem with the incorrect names of Grandma Song and Song Xiuming in the previous part has been corrected. However, it will take a long time to submit the correction until everyone can see it. It will be done probably next Wednesday. I hope it can be done.