Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 10 Classmate, can I borrow your guitar?

Chapter 10 Classmate, can I borrow your guitar?

Wang Gang listened to Shen Chengdong's non-stop bragging, and looked at him with a look of disgust.

Meng Chen didn't think it was a big deal, after all, at the age of 20, he really liked to show off.

While they were waiting, some students lined up from the side of the teaching building came out one after another.

They are all senior high school students who will take the college entrance examination this year.

Meng Chen looked at the familiar school uniform, as if the days of the college entrance examination were just yesterday.

The leaders of the school also came from the administrative building, and they sat down on the work chairs in front of Meng Chen.

At this time, Director Liu from the Student Affairs Office came to the stage. He held the microphone and kept directing: "Mr. Zhang, take him over there. Our college entrance examination sharing session is about to begin."

Under Director Liu's urging, everyone moved a lot more quickly.

While waiting, Meng Chen also saw many students of the same level.

It is estimated that these students were also called by the former teachers to participate in the sharing session.

The next process was that Director Liu came to the stage to talk about the manuscript for 10 minutes. The principal took his microphone and talked about the future of this class of students.

"I firmly believe! Your class must be the best class!"

"Clap clap clap!!"

After a burst of applause, Teacher He reminded Meng Chen to speak on stage.

Meng Chen took the manuscript, came to the stage, sat down, and said softly with the microphone: "Hey, hey~"

This interesting operation also made the sleepy students laugh.

Meng Chen took out the manuscript, and said immediately: "Students, I am Meng Chen from the 14th Grade Three (1) class. I am very happy to be on stage today to share my experience of the college entrance examination. My college entrance examination score was 623 points. Based on the No. The score of .1 was admitted to Nantah University."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Indeed, 623 points is the score that many people dream of.

"Wow, the senior is handsome and has good grades, really amazing."

"Yeah, well, I wish I could get into Nantah University, but unfortunately my math is really bad. Who invented math?"

"I don't know if the senior has a girlfriend."

"What are you thinking? By the time you are a freshman, all your seniors will have graduated from college."

"Yeah, he's a senior now."

After Meng Chen explained his grades, he began to share some experience: "Actually, in the last 50 days or so, you still can't relax. Many times, success or failure lies in this moment. If you keep learning, then in the end You will definitely win the college entrance examination."

In fact, these experiences are also commonplace.

It's nothing more than Meng Chen is just summarizing it again with his own story.

Soon, he finished his speech and stepped off the stage.

"Ah! Why is the senior so fast!"

"Yes, it will be over in a while."

"Oh, I still want to look at the senior more."

After Meng Chen came down, Wang Gang was very excited. He hurriedly said, "Meng Chen, you looked so handsome when you spoke on stage just now!"

"Really?" Meng Chen laughed happily, "I'm actually quite nervous about going up."

He then asked, "By the way, when will you speak on stage?"

"I don't need it." Wang Gang explained: "I just went to Teacher He's class after the meeting to share my progress experience. My grades are not good enough to be on stage."

Meng Chen nodded after hearing this, "It's okay, it's all the same, as long as you can encourage them, it doesn't matter where you share it."

"Yes." Wang Gang also responded.

At this time, Shen Chengdong who was sitting in front of Meng Chen suddenly stood up.

He took the guitar and swaggered onto the stage.

"Tch, this kind of pretentious person is also assigned to share experience with juniors?" Wang Gang couldn't help complaining.

Meng Chen immediately comforted: "After all, there are still many music students in our school. In their eyes, Shen Chengdong can be regarded as a representative of success."

"Although that's the case, I just can't understand his pretentious look." Wang Gang disliked it.

After Shen Chengdong came to the stage, he put the guitar behind him, then picked up the microphone, first looked at the students in the audience, and waved happily: "Hi students, I am Shen Chengdong from the 14th Grade 7 ([-]) Class."

All of a sudden, the students below who knew him immediately applauded.

"Brother Dong is awesome!"

"Brother Dong loves you to death!"

"Brother Dong is so handsome!~"

Some even took the opportunity to boo a few words.

Shen Chengdong picked up the microphone, waved his hands, and signaled them to be quiet and low-key: "I am an art student and I was admitted to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. What I share is that art students can also have a tomorrow.”

In the following speech, Shen Chengdong kept talking about the benefits of art students, very much like the admissions teachers of those art schools.

This also made the leaders present frown.

Director Liu of the Student Affairs Office at the side also found that the topic was gradually getting wrong, so he walked to the middle of the stage with a smile, and rounded up the situation: "Thank you, Student Shen, for bringing us a wonderful sharing, everyone applauds and encourages!"

Clap clap clap! !
Everyone applauded copiously.

Shen Chengdong returned to his seat, and complained as soon as he sat down: "Damn it, that Director Liu just kicked me down, obviously I still have to show off my guitar!"

"Brother Dong, you talk too much about the benefits of art students, so the leaders think you are belittling the level of cultural students, so of course they won't let you talk about it."

"Aren't those students who study cultural subjects all dead-educated?"

"Hahahaha, it seems to be the same."

When Wang Gang heard these words behind them, he became angry and wanted to open his mouth to reason.

But it was stopped by Meng Chen.

After all, it is still in the meeting stage, so it cannot cause trouble.

In the following time, students from several classes in the third year of high school also performed on stage.

It's not so much a pre-examination mobilization meeting.

Rather, it is to relax everyone's tense mood.

After all, everyone's nerves have been tense this year.

Director Liu also stepped onto the stage, ready to direct everyone to exit in an orderly manner.

At this time, Shen Chengdong said again: "Damn it, I wasted my time and came here to share my experience with a group of dead-educated people, what a fart!"

Wang Gang couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up directly, and shouted: "What are you talking about?!"

Shen Chengdong looked back and glanced up and down at Wang Gang.

Maybe it was because Wang Gang was bigger, so Shen Chengdong didn't dare to cause trouble, but he still said, "What? It's none of your business."

Wang just wanted to scold back, but Meng Chen said: "You have been admitted to the Conservatory of Music, so you are indeed very capable, but you can't just push it down. What happened to the students of cultural subjects? Have you eaten your rice?"

"That's right!"

"It's like how awesome I am."

"I still look down on those who study art."

Several classmates who also came to participate in the sharing session have long been displeased with Shen Chengdong's words and behavior. After seeing what Meng Chen said, they also expressed their opinions one after another.

Shen Chengdong sneered directly: "Yes, you are right, but the most terrifying thing is that the students who are separated from the culture test can only go to work as 996 workers. At least I will take the road of music after graduation. It's the entertainment industry!"

"Do you think you are the only one who can sing and play the guitar?" Meng Chen smiled helplessly.

"Otherwise? Do you think you will?" Shen Chengdong laughed out loud.

"Excuse me, I will."

As he spoke, he looked around, came to the classmate who had just performed singing, and asked, "Student, can I borrow your guitar?"

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