The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 224 Broadcast Preparation
The team leader returned to the office, put Gao Yueyang's daily work sheet into his bag, and prepared to go to the commune to report the broadcaster's appointment to work.

Ten minutes later, the captain had just walked on the road leading to the commune when he saw a familiar figure approaching from a distance.

Looking at the reddish cheeks and faint traces of sweat on the forehead, she is obviously the youngest daughter who just came back from the school in the county town, and I can't help being a little surprised, it's not Sunday!

"Zhen'er, why are you back at this time!"

Song Baozhen panted heavily, and said anxiously, "Dad, something has happened, something big is going to happen to our family."

The team leader raised his eyes and looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he looked at his daughter: "Is what you want to talk about that year when your grandma bought Baolei Niang?"

"Dad, you, you know all about it?" Song Baozhen's eyes widened in surprise, which meant that the police had already come to her house.

But, if Dad can no longer be the captain because of this, then how will he find a good partner in the future, how can he be worthy of Brother Qin.

Perhaps, some people's selfishness is buried in their bones since they were young, just like Song Baozhen now, all she thinks about is herself, and she doesn't care about what will happen to her parents and brothers and sisters at all.

When the team leader saw his daughter running back specially for this matter, he couldn't help but feel warm. This girl didn't hurt in vain.

He hurriedly explained: "The police did come and asked about Bao Leiniang's life in our Song family in the past few years."

"Actually, except that your grandma always finds trouble, our family didn't treat Baolei's mother badly until we kicked her out."

"And our family didn't know about what your godmother did, and we didn't participate in it. On the contrary, we were still the one who was deceived."

"Afterwards, the police visited a few neighbors nearby before leaving. This time, the old lady was quite frightened. At night, she kept nagging that Wang Fengping had come to find her."

"Hey, you can't even sleep well at night after tossing our big family."

"Ah!!" Song Baozhen opened her mouth slightly, somehow, she felt a little happy after knowing what happened to her grandma.

"So, our family has not been affected?"

The team leader tightened the broken bag under Ga's chicken coop, and said with an unhappy face, "It might not matter, the commune leaders gave your father and me a good lesson in criticism and education."

Hey, this year is a waste of time, no matter what the award is, I have to bypass myself.

Song Baozhen felt relieved, as long as she didn't get slapped down, writing a self-criticism was nothing.

"Dad has something to go to the commune, you go home first!"

Seeing this, Song Baozhen quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Dad, since Lan Ying stopped going to school, the students in the class have turned their attention to me and targeted me every day."

The captain was puzzled: "Why are you targeting you?" He couldn't react a bit, so why did he target his daughter properly.

Song Baozhen stomped her feet: "Oh dad, all the students know that Lan Ying's mother is my godmother."

The captain immediately frowned, how could he forget this.

So she looked at her daughter and told her with a serious face: "Remember, you don't have a godmother in the future, and our family must separate from that woman."

Song Baozhen bit her lip, then nodded heavily, a stern light flashed in her eyes.

Gao Yueyang really restrained herself, since she came here, things started to go wrong for her, and now she doesn't even have her biggest support.

"Dad, I want to transfer to another high school." Song Baozhen said pitifully.

She really couldn't stand the strange eyes cast by her classmates during class or after class, and some even blatantly criticized her.

The captain thought about it for a while and nodded in agreement. There is still more than a year left before he graduates from high school, so he can't give up halfway.

Another one, my daughter is only 15 years old this year, what can I do if I drop out of school and go home, I might as well learn more knowledge at school,

The main purpose of coming back this time was achieved, and Song Baozhen walked home in a very happy mood.

The past few days at school have been like years, if it weren't for that graduation certificate, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to persist.

"Dear folks, hello everyone, I am your broadcaster Gao Yueyang.

Next, I will read a composition for you, the name is farmers. "

After Gao Yueyang cleaned the broadcasting room, he deliberately chose the time when the school was over to give a speech in a correct and vivid manner into the microphone, and at the same time checked and adjusted the equipment to avoid mistakes tomorrow morning.

"There are such hands that work hard; there are such hands that are selflessly dedicated...

These hands serve the people tirelessly...

These are the simple and precious hands of farmers day after day, year after year, under the wind and sun. "

Gao Yueyang was busy in the radio room, but the pot exploded outside.

The commune members who were working in the fields stopped their work in shock and surprise.

"Oh, it's Yueyang who's back." Li Guifang excitedly said, "Don't tell me, it's strange that I haven't seen you for a week."

Niu Yuling next to her nodded in agreement: "It's not just you, I think many members of our team are looking forward to Gao Zhiqing's return."

Li Guifang was puzzled: "Why?"

Niu Yuling glanced around and found that no one was paying attention, so she whispered mysteriously:

"I heard that the tofu made by Zhiqing Zhou is not tasty, and the tofu is not as big as that made by Zhiqing Gao."

Li Guifang slapped her forehead: "Look at my brain, I didn't think of it just now."

"It's not a big deal. My mother-in-law bought two yuan yesterday morning. The tofu is a bit old and the pressed one is not solid."

"But Yueyang is a broadcaster now, so how can I have time to make tofu for everyone?"

You have to look at it yourself, the tofu made by the educated youth in that week was not designed to last long, and they might have to lose money.

It seems that it will be May in the Gregorian calendar, and the vegetables in the private plot will come down in more than a month, and the soybeans will be brought to the commune to change the oil. Who will buy tofu and sell soybeans.

At this time, on the side of the educated youth group, Zhou Lingling, who was waving the three-tooth hook with all her strength, was full of resentment in her eyes.

Gao Yueyang, you dare to trick me, just wait for me.

Chen Jiadong listened carefully for a while, and couldn't help but praise: "Gao Zhiqing can do it, I think it's better than the announcer on the radio."

"Oh, what do you think?" Chen Jiadong nudged Gu Yanze who was resting at the side with his elbow.

Gu Yanze raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly: "It's okay."

"Hey, it's not bad what you call it!" Chen Jiadong joked: "Co-author, you know a broadcaster who is better than Gao Zhiqing!"

"Quickly, tell me, is that person a man or a woman, and what is his relationship with you? If you have a chance, I will introduce you to my buddies."

Gu Yanze suddenly stood up and patted the dust off his body: "Don't be poor, hurry up and work." After speaking, he mentioned the farm tools standing beside him.

Chen Jiadong suddenly felt bored. He had been in the countryside for a month, and he was eating, working, and sleeping all day long, and he had little time to chat with people. He was about to suffocate him to death.

"Those who love to work can't go hungry, hard-working hands can get rich, and work is the most glorious."

"I'm broadcaster Gao Yueyang, thank you for listening, goodbye."

(End of this chapter)