Song Zhenliang said, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, he looked at Zhuo Bufan jokingly and said: "Some time ago, Tongtong went to your classroom to look for you every day. I already knew it and sent someone to investigate your background. You don't have a father."
, your mother used to be just a servant."
"So what?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Song Zhenliang narrowed his eyes slightly. He came from a privileged family. He used to pursue girls even if they had boyfriends, but because he was afraid of his family background, he gave up on his own initiative. No one who dared to resist him would end well. He was used to this kind of behavior.
The boy with the hanging silk felt ashamed and even scared in front of him.
Now that he had said a few words, Zhuo Bufan was still there with his old spirit, and his calm demeanor made him feel very unhappy.
"Your family has neither power nor assets. You are just an ordinary student. If you are lucky, you can find a good job after graduation, but it will only be around five or six thousand. You have to know that I usually wear a piece of clothing."
It's more than this price." Song Zhenliang's tone became cold, and his eyes exuded a cruel look.
Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, "So what?"
"What? You didn't understand what I said, or you are just pretending to be confused here. Tongtong's father is the director of the district office. You, a poor boy, can't match him. Even if she likes you, she will regret it in the future." Song Zhen
Liang said in a deep voice: "You'd better be smarter. We are not in the same circle. She is young and innocent now and may appreciate your uniqueness, but it is useless to act like a character when you are out of society."
"So what?" Zhuo Bufan continued to ask.
"You..." Song Zhenliang clenched his fists, and veins popped out in his arms. He was on the verge of getting angry, but Zhang Tongtong suddenly came in, "Brother Fan, I'm still looking for you. Senior Song, what are you doing?"
Zhang Tongtong's bright eyes wandered around, showing doubts. Song Zhenliang unclenched his fists and said, "It's okay. Let your brother Fan help me get the things."
"Brother Fan, the hairpin I just bought has arrived. Please help me see if it looks pretty." Zhang Tongtong took Zhuo Bufan's arm and went out directly.
"You don't know how to live or die!" Song Zhenliang narrowed his eyes, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.
…
Three meters away from the stage is the leadership seat outside. The dean, principal and other college leaders are all accompanying a middle-aged man. "Mayor Jiang, it is a great honor for our school that you can come to this school anniversary."
"
"Principal Xu, your words are too modest. Education is my responsibility. Besides, Jinling High School's admission rate is among the top ten in the province. It is the signature of our Jinling City. I should come here for both business and private purposes." Jiang Beiya is sitting in the middle.
Position, obviously the highest status among the people present.
"I hope Mayor Jiang will give me a favor at the cocktail party later." Principal Xu is also at the department level according to the establishment, but Mayor Jiang is in charge of the education system. Moreover, I heard that the top leader will soon be transferred from Jinling. It is rumored that Jiang Beiya will take over the top leader's position. This is not an ordinary
He is not a temporary mayor, but a big official with real power.
Jiang Beiya nodded, looked at a middle-aged boy next to him and said, "Director Song, you are in charge of education. There is a donation project recently. You can discuss it with Principal Xu to build more of our Jinling High School."
The middle-aged man with a beard and a majestic expression was none other than Song Bingcheng, the head of Jinling City's education system. Hearing this, he nodded and smiled: "Of course, I am actually planning to come over today to talk to Principal Xu about specific projects."
Principal Xu was beaming with joy, and he managed to secure a million-dollar investment while talking and laughing.
Next, the school's performance program began. The hosts were four famous figures in the school. They host large-scale activities every National Day.
Their class's program was ranked last, but Zhuo Bufan was not in a hurry. In the previous programs, students took to the stage to showcase their talents, including piano, hip-hop, modern dance, singing, guzheng, and sketches.
Looking at the youthful young boy and girl on the stage, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Returning to his boyhood, these memories are probably the most precious things.
The next show was from Song Zhenliang's class, who performed modern dance on stage, with fashionably dressed boys and girls, and the explosive rhythm of the music instantly ignited the atmosphere of the whole place.
"Senior Song, you are the best, we will always love you."
"Senior Song, you will always be the male god in my heart..."
The sharp voices of girls filled his ears. Nowadays, girls like handsome boys, and there are many nymphomaniacs. Zhuo Bufan frowned and realized that the people performing on the stage were none other than Song Zhenliang and Liu Qinshu.
Everyone's movements are very skillful, cool and dazzling.
After the performance, Song Zhenliang took the lead and stood in front and nodded to the audience. He heard the girls' screams again, which was deafening.
Song Bingcheng looked at Song Zhenliang on the stage proudly, with a trace of pride on his face.
At this moment, there was a small commotion next to the stage, but everyone was focused on the stage, and not many people paid attention. Zhuo Bufan glanced at it subconsciously, only to find Zhang Tongtong standing in charge of the sound system with red eyes.
next to the staff.
"Senior Zhang, why did my song accompaniment suddenly disappear?" Zhang Tongtong frowned and said anxiously.
Senior Zhang crossed his legs and chewed a wolfberry, looking arrogant, "How do I know? Anyway, it's gone, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"But, the next program is mine. It won't work without accompaniment. Can you help me download another one?" Zhang Tongtong asked pitifully, with mist in his eyes, obviously really anxious.
Senior Zhang's eyes rolled around, he rubbed his chin and said with a lewd smile: "You can also let me help you download the accompaniment again, but you can just let me kiss you."
"You..." Zhang Tongtong was ashamed and angry. There was no one around her to help her, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
"What am I? Do you want some accompaniment? If you want, let me kiss you." Senior Zhang smiled obscenely and said, "Don't pretend to be innocent with me, maybe you have been taken care of by a rich man."
Nowadays, the social atmosphere is not good. The media often reports news about students being kept as mistresses. This also causes some boys who are not happy with their lives to think that they are sugar daddies when they see beautiful girls.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not being taken care of." Zhang Tongtong's pretty face was filled with anger, and she bit her lower lip angrily.
"Bang!" Suddenly, she saw Senior Zhang's face hit directly on the hard table, and a big hand pressed on the top of his head.
Zhang Tongtong raised his head in surprise and looked at the boy in front of him, and said in surprise: "Brother Fan."
Zhuo Bufan grabbed Senior Zhang's hair, raised his head, and said coldly: "Apologise to her!"
"Who the hell are you... If you dare to hit me, do you know that I am..."
"Bang!"
Zhuo Bufan pressed down hard again, and his nose hit the hard table, causing painful nosebleeds. Tears flowed out, "Apologise to her! I will only give you one chance, otherwise I will make you regret living in this world."
The voice was as cold as coming from the abyss of hell. It was so cold that goosebumps broke out all over Senior Zhang's body, as if he had been immersed in a bitterly cold ice pool.
He felt that if he didn't apologize, Zhuo Bufan would really kill him, and he shuddered, "Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't hit me."
"Why is there no accompaniment? Hurry and help her download another one." Zhuo Bufan said aloud.
Senior Zhang said in embarrassment: "No, it can't be done. The accompaniment was downloaded in advance and put on the computer. Now it's too late to download it again. Liu Qinshu in your class asked me to delete the accompaniment."
"Monitor Liu asked you to delete my accompaniment, why did she do that?" Zhang Tongtong bit her thin lips. Before she could think more, she heard the host on the stage say:
"Now I invite Zhang Tongtong from the music school to perform on stage. Everyone is welcome..." (To be continued)