Chapter 232： Something happened

Chapter 232 something went wrong

Following the principal to the side, principal Zhang looked kindly and said: "I watched the performance just now, and it looked like Mr. Ye Shenghai."

Mr. Ye Shenghai is a contemporary pipa master.

Wen Qiao said hurriedly: "Principal, you have a good reputation, and you dare not compare with Mr. Ye."

"You have done a lot of hard work for the school's folk music department. I can see it in my eyes. I want to thank you very much."

Wen Qiao was a little uneasy: "You are serious, I just tried my best."

Principal Zhang smiled: "I came from an erhu school. After I took over as the principal, I didn’t feel too good about it. Although I am the principal, the school has a board of directors. This school is not my own word. The board members only Look at the interests and don't engage in feelings. Several meetings said that the folk music department was going to be closed."

An old and a young stood at the entrance of the auditorium. Speaking of the past and future of the folk music department, Wen Qiao could feel from the old principal the helplessness of being trapped by the torrent of the times.

"Fortunately, your generation has begun to realize the beauty of folk music. I am very relieved to see you children fighting for the sake of folk music."

Wen Qiao listened carefully.

"It's just that we still have a long way to go if we want to let the society accept folk music again, like it, and let it have a place. Let us tide over the difficulties together."

The frost fell on the branches. Although the old man was old, his eyes were sincere and bright. Wen Qiao was deeply moved.

"Well, going through the difficult times together will definitely pass, and the national quintessence of our country will definitely be carried forward again."

Saying goodbye to the old principal, Wen Qiao and the others returned to the dormitory.

Go to bed after washing up.

Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao are two night owls. They like to hide in their bed at night and kowtow. They look at the same humanities in Old Ford, with extremely wretched smiles.

Wen Qiao closed his eyes to sleep.

Fu Nanli will fly for more than ten hours and will not land until tomorrow morning.

When I woke up in the morning and swiped my phone, Fu Nanli sent a message over [to land safely, I need to rest. ]

[Well, get a good night's sleep]

After swiping on Weibo, I saw that the top search is #网红晒飞机航梯#.

Because there is a boyfriend of the captain, Wen Qiao is more sensitive to this kind of news, and he immediately clicked on the hot search. This matter has been fermented to the hot search. The photo of the net celebrity was posted on the ins. The original po was by her. I deleted it, but I can’t hold the screenshots of the marketing account to help her spread, and now the whole network can see the pictures of the cockpits of the planes posted by Internet celebrities.

The most important thing is that according to the brightness of the dial and the closing conditions of various switches, professionals analyzed that when the Internet celebrity took this photo, the aircraft was in the air flight mode.

A picture shakes the whole network.

This captain is playing with the hundreds of lives on the plane.

Soon began to human flesh, Wen Qiao followed up this melon throughout.

The netizen is omnipotent, and soon found out the name of the internet celebrity, and also found out her boyfriend is Luo Hui, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines flying to Munich from Haicheng.

Wen Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, Haicheng flew to Munich, that is, Captain Luo who took the Fu Nanli class. He actually used public for personal gain to bring his girlfriend to the cockpit. Not only that, but also when the plane was flying. Let her sit in the driver's seat and pose for a photo.

Go crazy!

Take so many lives as a trifle!

The princes of the ancient beacon play are nothing more than that.

Wen Qiao was a little worried, and sent Fu Nanli a message [Luo Hui's matter, will it affect you? ]

It was already noon, and Haicheng was six hours faster than Helsinki. It was still morning over there. Fu Nanli was the kind of person who could be refreshed when he slept for three to five hours. He woke up when the phone on the bedside table rang.

Seeing a few words about Luo Hui, he was a little confused.

[what's up? ]

Four more complete

Ask for a recommendation ticket! !

(End of this chapter)