Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 47 Endless
Things like the welcome party are neither small nor big.

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing is nothing more than a face-saving project for the school. As for Cheng Sheng, now with the protection of the vice principal Yi Tiancheng, it doesn't matter if the program of the literature club is not good, and he has nothing to lose.

To put it bluntly, this matter is related to Cheng Sheng's face, men are very sensitive when it comes to face.

If the literature club's program is boring and unpopular at the welcome party, then Cheng Sheng will lose face.

"Well, no matter what, I have to make a few shows, at least I can sell them, so I can't lose face." Cheng Sheng thought for a while.

Building D, the teaching building in the north of the school.

The literature club found an empty classroom, and there were about a dozen people in the classroom. There were boys and girls, all of whom were the backbone elites of the literature club.

There is a pen and paper on the table, which is specially used by one person to record, and the others are also listening attentively.

"Squeak."

The door of the classroom was pushed open, and Cheng Sheng appeared in front of everyone.

"Sorry, I've been delayed because of something. Is the time for the welcome party fixed?" Cheng Sheng smiled.

Everyone stepped aside and gave up the main position to Cheng Sheng. Currently, the director of the literature club is not here, and Cheng Sheng, the deputy director, is in charge.

"It's confirmed. After more than two weeks, there is still a little half a month."

Sitting in the vice seat was a gentle boy named Li Mingyi, who had the best friendship with Cheng Sheng and was also Cheng Sheng's classmate. He joined the literary club with Cheng Sheng when he was a freshman.

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Well, Xiao Banyue, Mingyi, how many newcomers have you recruited this time?"

Li Mingyi turned his head and chatted with Zheng Xueli next to him for a while. Zheng Xueli was handsome and powerful, but he had a special liking for literature, and he was Cheng Sheng's right-hand man.

The two sorted out the form and handed it to Cheng Sheng. The thick form recorded the information of the new members.

Because of the help of Xia Bingwei, Bingshan school girl, during the recruiting process, many new members joined, and a total of 20 people passed the primary selection and interview.

"Yes, yes, there are so many people. It seems that the recruitment effect this time is very good."

Cheng Sheng nodded. With so many people, he should be able to find a few talented people to put together a few shows.

"Well, what's going on, why are you so noisy?" Cheng Sheng frowned.

Suddenly, high-decibel music sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of knocking on the ground.

What's the situation, there are still many classrooms in class in broad daylight, how can there be such a loud music noise?

Zheng Xueli smiled wryly, and they heard the noise ahead, "Brother Sheng, it's a group of hip-hop clubs and karate clubs rehearsing the show."

Rehearsal program, damn it, you are comfortable rehearsing the program, making the whole floor unable to work and study.

It's really unqualified. It is reasonable to say that this matter is understandable, but you have to choose the time and place for rehearsal.

Cheng Sheng walked out the door and looked towards the platform downstairs. He happened to be able to see a group of killer teenagers dancing wildly on the platform. It was so ugly.

"Damn, this is also called a show, what is it?"

Cheng Sheng cursed, seeing that the group of bad guys downstairs turned up the subwoofer sound to the maximum, it seemed to be intentional.

A group of two-billion youths practiced their movements repeatedly, causing the second-floor platform to shake for a while.

"Beep the dog, Mingyi, go downstairs and tell these grandsons to keep their voice down."

Naturally, it was impossible for Cheng Sheng to get involved in this kind of matter, and he still had to preside over the work.

Li Mingyi nodded. He wears glasses, he is gentle, and his words are eloquent. He has the feeling of an ancient literati.

After Li Mingyi left, the noise downstairs gradually decreased after a while, probably because of Li Mingyi's warning.

Cheng Sheng's complexion improved a bit, and he continued to assign tasks.

"Old Zhang, bring some newcomers and put on a poetry reading program."

"Xueli, see if there are any members who are good at singing and dancing, and put out a few singing or dancing programs."

Zheng Xueli scratched his hair, this matter is a bit difficult to protect, poetry recitation is not difficult, this is the strength of the literature club, but it is singing and dancing.

First of all, Cheng Sheng, the current boss of the literature club, is a thing with a tone deafness, and all his subordinates have broken voices, and their singing is getting worse than the other.

"Boss, it seems that we don't have anyone who is good at singing and dancing here, why don't we change the show?" Zheng Xueli smiled wryly.

Cheng Sheng sighed, there is no other way, and it is not impossible to replace it with other programs.

However, singing and dancing are still the mainstream of the party. If the literature club does not have such a hard program, it will feel very thin if there are some sketches and the like.

Could it be that the literary club wants to withdraw from the performance qualification of the welcome party like other small clubs?

This year's welcome party is at the school level, which means that the programs are all submitted by the student union and various clubs. Some clubs with too few people are naturally not eligible to apply.

And the literature club has just expanded, so is it necessary to withdraw from the application program and slap myself in the face?

Others will definitely say that your literature club has just recruited a large number of people, and you don't even have a show that can be sold.

In this way, the influence of the literary society will inevitably be greatly reduced.

"No, it can't be like this."

Cheng Sheng rubbed his eyes, trying to cheer himself up, not to let the Literature Society lose face.

"Ah, oh."

"Bang, bang."

When Cheng Sheng was distressed, the sound of music and knocking came from downstairs again, this time not only the sound was louder than before, but also accompanied by the sound of many people crying and howling.

"Damn it, are these scumbags crazy? In broad daylight, why are you screaming?"

Cheng Sheng was so angry that he stood up and slapped the table heavily, his brows twisted into twists.

You can rehearse if you want, but you chose this time, which is clearly preventing the progress of the meeting of our literature club.

It's endless, and I simply don't pay attention to Brother Sheng.

"Brother Sheng, these grandchildren are going too far."

"That's right, I told them all to keep their voices down. It was definitely intentional." Li Mingyi looked angry.

"Hehe, you like to be noisy, don't you, let's go, let's go down and have a look."

Cheng Sheng's face was cloudy, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. No one knew what he was going to do.

Several members of the literary club, together with Li Mingyi and Zheng Xueli, the two backbones of the literary club, cooperated with Cheng Sheng to walk downstairs.

Walking down the stairs slowly, there are about ten people from hip-hop club and karate club, and they are dancing wildly on the platform. Apart from Cheng Sheng's literature club, there are also people from other clubs here, probably because they were disturbed and came to protest.

"Is this Xiang Yunfei?"

Cheng Sheng looked at a burly man in the arena, with a playful smile on his mouth. If it wasn't Xiang Yunfei who was knocked out by him, who was it?

It's just that they didn't expect that they failed to recruit new students in karate and lost face, so they immediately hugged the hip-hop club's thigh, and it seemed that they were going to put on a show together.

"Xiang Yunfei, what are you two clubs doing?" A girl's voice sounded very nice.

(End of this chapter)