After dialing the phone, Huang Xing said directly to Wu Qianqian: come on, everyone is waiting for you.

Wu Qianqian hesitated slightly and said: are you sure... Are you sure I won't be beaten?

Her humorous spirit made Huang Xing laugh: I'm sure.

Wu Qianqian was still a little uneasy and asked: are you sure that everyone has accepted me? Or... Are you sure I'll be beaten?

Huang Xing wry smile: with me, no one can move you. Moreover, your sincerity has moved everyone. I believe you are accepted.

"Really? Is it true? Wu Qianqian sobbed and said: do you really forgive me? Great, great, wait a minute. I'll be right there. I'll be right there.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing's heart was swept by a burst of worry. After unremitting efforts, on the surface, most of the students accepted Wu Qianqian. However, there must be a small group of people who are hard to let go. If Wu Qianqian comes, what should this small group of people do to embarrass her again?

In the balance, Huang Xing took a cigarette in his mouth and thoughtfully raised his glass: come on, students, let's have a drink together before Wu Yawen comes. After drinking this glass of wine, we give an opportunity to an old classmate who sincerely repents. I believe that her arrival will make our party more meaningful.

Huang Xing secretly observed the movements of his classmates and found that more than 90% of them had drunk the wine in their glasses.

This means that there are still a few people who do not agree with Wu Qianqian's joining.

But now the trend of the times, Huang Xing think this few people is not enough to worry about. Just try to make them stop bothering Wu Qianqian at the party.

A few minutes later, there was a pleasant sound of high heels outside the door. Listen to come out, this footstep is a little hesitant, as if to drum up a great courage, Wu Qianqian just walked into the banquet hall. The gorgeous waiters at the door guide the way.

Huang Xing took the lead in clapping his hands, and the students responded one after another. The applause changed from sparse to thick.

"Welcome old classmate Wu Yawen!" Huang Xing looked at Wu Qianqian with a smile, but he was still a little worried.

Wu Qianqian came in, a little less confident. There was something in his eyes and a little startled in his face. The stone in her heart, with this burst of applause, gradually flattened, so that when she was about to go to the front, she finally dared to stand up.

To be exact, Wu Qianqian, a gorgeous and noble woman, has an elegant temperament. From the moment she enters the door, she is destined to be as beautiful as a phoenix perching on a branch.

Huang Xing slightly moved two steps to the side, leaving Wu Qianqian a place on the stage.

Wu Qianqian went to the front, gazed at the scene for a moment, and said: Thank you, students, thank you.

Then she bowed deeply to everyone for a long time.

Huang Xing saw Wu Qianqian didn't get up for a long time, so he came forward to help her, and said with a gentle smile: OK, OK, don't you fear flashing waist?

When Wu Qianqian straightened up, her eyes were moist. She looked around at the familiar but unfamiliar faces and said, "I'm Wu Yawen. I'm guilty. There are negative hometown, negative relatives, negative students. Please look at my performance in the future. I will make up for my mistakes with practical actions. I will never change my ambition in this life!

Without waiting for Huang Xing to applaud, the crowd spontaneously responded to the applause.

Applause, long time.

Huang Xing lost no time to give Wu Qianqian a glass of wine, Wu Qianqian of course understand Huang Xing's intention, so said: pour full! I want to borrow this glass of wine, thank you.

When the wine was full, Wu Qianqian took the wine and dried it up.

Many students responded.

Huang Xing pointed to the front desk and said: there's a seat for you. Sit down first.

Wu Qianqian nodded.

But at this time, some students stood up and said: Wu Yawen is a popular host. Why don't we let her host this party? I think it must be... A new one!

This suggestion, but let Huang Xing in front of a bright, suddenly realized. It's a good idea, but I didn't think of it before. I think Wu Qianqian didn't make such preparations. Huang Xing glanced at Wu Qianqian and asked softly: are you ok?

Wu Qianqian smiles gently, seemingly confident.

Huang Xing was relieved.

Wu Qianqian, holding a microphone, said: "it's a great honor to be able to do this work temporarily, but I've robbed Huang Xing of his job. How many years have passed, the students are still young and enthusiastic. Some people say that time is a sword that kills people without blood. But I feel that it is because of the years that people feel the value of life and have those unforgettable memories for a lifetime. At the beginning, please allow me to sing a song "you at the same table" to express my yearning for you. Thank you. Wu Yawen is here to make a fool of herself.

Gently, gently, she was able to sing the representative song which symbolized the friendship of classmates

Will you think of the diary you wrote yesterday tomorrow. Tomorrow, do you still think about you, who used to cry the most... You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half a piece of rubber... At that time, the sky was always blue and the days were always too slow. You always said that graduation was far away, and in the twinkling of an eye, everyone would go their own way

Although it is Qingchang, no accompaniment, but Wu Qianqian will song melody and rhythm, grasp very well. Coupled with her sweet voice and gentle expression, all the students are listening to the God.

Everyone agrees, but only in the heart. No one wants to hum to disturb the sound of nature.

In this familiar melody, memories are deeply imprinted in the minds of the students. Some people cry, some laugh, some quietly drink a few mouthfuls of wine, to taste the taste of the lost youth.

For a moment, Huang Xing was stunned!

In front of Wu Qianqian, how charming! Between singing and dancing, and in their behavior, there is a unique flavor of noble women. Her calm, her expression and her subtle body movements seem to have overshadowed the momentum of many young red singers, so professional, so devoted and so touching.

At the end of the song, the applause lasted for a long time.

Drunk. Everybody's drunk.

From the students' Appreciative eyes and warm applause, Wu Qianqian can realize that they have really forgiven themselves.

This kind of excitement, over expression, let her heart is how excited. How many sleepless nights she spent on this day; How many days and nights she planned for this day; For this day, she waited too long, too long.

Just then, another man came in.

His arrival made more than 100 students stand up involuntarily.

Wang renkui, head teacher in middle school.

Back then, when Mr. Wang was in charge of the class, he was only 28 years old and had just married and had children. But I haven't seen him for several years. He seems to be getting old all of a sudden. On the head, already some gray hair. The glossy little back and the fine wrinkles on his forehead indicate that he is no longer the childish gardener.

"Miss Wang..."

"Good head teacher, here comes the head teacher..."

"It's called a teacher. Now it's called principal Wang..."

With a faint smile, Wang renkui seemed to be very intoxicated with the situation when he brought out the students and enthusiastically called himself. He nodded and walked in, focusing on Huang Xing, the organizer of the party.

Huang Xing welcomed him and held out a hand: Hello, class teacher, long time no see, you are now the vice principal.

Wang renkui said with a smile: Vice President, how can you compare with the general manager of your big company. OK, I didn't expect that. I really didn't expect that there was a Qianlima among the students I took.

Huang Xing quickly said: head teacher, you are ashamed of me. Come on, there's a seat for you over there. Today, it's all your students. You can have a few more drinks.

"Must, must!" Wang renkui said: happy, happy! I'm very happy to see that you all have your own careers and families.

Huang Xing stressed: I heard that after you became Vice President, we are also happy for you. You have made so many contributions to the cause of education, you must have a bright future.

"I can talk!" Wang renkui gently patted Huang Xing on the shoulder: it's worthy of being the general manager.

But he immediately turned his eyes to Wu Qianqian in front of him. He was stunned.

Wu Qianqian approached Wang renkui and took the lead in holding out a small white hand: Hello, Miss Wang, do you remember me? I'm Wu Yawen.

Wang renkui's face showed a little doubt, and his face was dignified: ha, if you don't say it, I really don't remember your name is Wu Yawen. I only know, Wu Qianqian. In our Shandong Province, there are only a few popular hosts. Big star!

In Wang renkui's words, Wu Qianqian heard some irony. A teacher is good at speaking. He blames a person. Instead of speaking directly, he cleverly hides the rebuke in every sentence. Undoubtedly, he is also worried about Wu Qianqian's forgetting her roots. So as soon as we met, we used this opening line to make Wu Qianqian an army.

Huang Xing quickly made a comeback and jokingly said: no matter how big her wrist is, it's still your student.

"Dare not, dare not!" Wang renkui asked: is she a student of our class? No, she's from the next class, isn't she? I just feel like... How can I teach a big star student?

Wu Qianqian's face turned green all of a sudden!

Huang Xing was also quite surprised. He thought that the arrival of the head teacher would add some special significance to the gathering, but he didn't expect that his prejudice against Wu Qianqian seemed to be better. That is to say, in every sentence of his, Wu Qianqian is denounced and shameless. However, the level of his obscure criticism has reached the level of perfection.

Wu Qianqian hesitated and said: class... Class teacher, you are so precious and forgetful. I was sitting in the second row. You often praise me for my neat homework. I remember that once, on behalf of our class, I took part in a hard pen calligraphy competition and won the second place in the school. You touch my head and say that Yawen must be a calligrapher in the future

"What's the matter?" Wang renkui frowned, as if his memory was blurred.

Huang Xing couldn't see that Wang renkui was deliberately confused, so he emphasized: Yes, I remember it clearly.

"Oh, oh..." Wang renkui nodded a little exaggeratedly, and then asked Wu Qianqian: eh, by the way, what are you doing today? This remark made Wu Qianqian feel embarrassed. Too much! Huang Xing thinks the head teacher is a little too much today!