In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

The finale show, a stunning appearance, soon conquered the whole factory, people watched mesmerized, and even followed the stage uncontrollably.

The leaders in the audience were also discussing in a low voice, obviously very satisfied with this performance.

The relevant leaders in the factory are honored.

At the end of the performance, the applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

The last person to give a speech was Qiu Xinzhi, the deputy director of the factory. After speaking impassionedly and eloquently, he began to award rewards to those who participated in the performance today.

The rewards were divided into three levels. The first prize went to the Art Troupe without any suspense, the second prize went to the staff hospital, the third prize went to the No. [-] Middle School affiliated with the factory, and the rest were consolation prizes. The enamel jar is printed with the words commemorating the May [-]st Labor Day of the aluminum factory, with red letters on a white background, which is very conspicuous.

As long as they are not empty-handed, everyone who participates will be satisfied, and everyone will be beaming. Even though it is just an enamel jar, it is worth a few dollars. Besides, they just opened their mouths and sang a song, which is as cheap as picking it up for nothing. , can you not be happy?

Then came the awarding of the third prize. Seven or eight teachers and a dozen or so children stood on the stage, and the team leader took a pennant from the leader. With two extra towels and a piece of soap, the teachers could restrain themselves a bit, but the children couldn't hide their emotions and anger. They were all as happy as Chinese New Year, holding the prizes carefully, which was rare.

Song Hongguo's attention was taken away by one of the female teachers. She came a bit late and hadn't watched their show before, so she didn't notice the face that was vague in memory until now.

In the previous life, those experiences that I thought had been forgotten gradually came to my mind. The old director of the orphanage was sick and lonely, and when he finally passed away, he had no relatives around him. No matter what, I dare not guess that the smiling face in front of me may be the old dean.

She asked Zou Lanlan calmly, "Are these people teachers from the No. [-] Middle School? I remember that there seem to be three middle schools in our factory? Why didn't they perform together?"

Zou Lanlan is a native of the local area, and she knows all the big and small things and gossip about the aluminum factory. Hearing this, she explained for her, "It is true that there are three middle schools in our factory, but they are all in charge of each other. As far as the number of places in high school is concerned, there is competition in private, and no one is convinced, but it is generally recognized that the best middle school is the No. [-] Middle School. I read the books in No. [-] Middle School back then. it is this."

Song Hongguo saw her thumbs up proudly, and said with a smile, "Is it really that good?"

Zou Lanlan nodded without hesitation, "It's not an exaggeration at all. The conditions of middle schools in the city are no worse than that of middle schools in the city. Elementary schools in other places only have two subjects, and the rest of the time is just playing around. In addition to Chinese and arithmetic, we also teach As for music and painting, they are all professional teachers who are very serious, and they are not fooled at all, they have piano and accordion."

Song Hongguo immediately decided to send the two brothers to No. [-] Middle School in the second half of the year. Not only can they really learn some skills, but also... "Do you know all these teachers?"

Zou Lanlan nodded and shook her head again, "I only know a few, the other young ones should be later, what's wrong? Is there someone you know or...?"

Song Hongguo said casually, "I plan to let my children study in this school in the future, why don't you ask the teachers in advance how they are teaching?"

Suddenly, Zou Lanlan patted his chest and said, "Put it on me, I'll ask you later."

After Song Hongguo thanked them, it was their turn to go up to the stage to receive the awards. Dean Zhang took over the pennant belonging to the second prize, quite high-spirited, and each of them had an extra aluminum pot besides the enamel jar and towel soap. Scattered things are stored in a net bag, and the aluminum pot is directly carried in the hand. The shape... is short of a fat doll on the back.

At the moment, he has received a lot of envious eyes.

The system laughed, "Would you like to see your current image? Cold? Intellectual? Hahaha, your human setup is a bit collapsed, like a little daughter-in-law returning to her mother's house."

Song Hongguo, "..."

She subconsciously glanced at Huo Minglou in the distance, and met his tender eyes. In an instant, all embarrassment and tension disappeared, and only sweetness remained in her heart.

Seeing this, the system couldn't help feeling sour, "Hehe, it turns out that beauty is in the eye of a beholder. I haven't seen you for more than ten days. Even if you wear disheveled hair and a sack, he thinks you look good..."

Song Hongguo was speechless, "Are you a mother-in-law again? Think about how you jumped up and down to match us up, now you can't see us anymore?"

The system chokes.

After they left, the next ones to accept the award were members of the Art Troupe. Both Feng Qiuping and Wang Erni were there, and they were crowded into the C position, squeezing the deputy head of the team to the side, and the others even accompanied Laughing as the background, the prizes handed out by the city leaders, on the basis of the second prize, the thermos and enamel jars were also replaced with higher-end ceramic cups, which are exclusive to the leaders these days, and are a symbol of status. From this, one can imagine how enviable it can be.

The relevant leaders also shook hands with everyone cordially, especially Wang Erni and Feng Qiuping, who encouraged them a few words, and invited them to perform in the city on the spot, not to mention the board and lodging, and other labor income. It can be said that the stars are holding the moon and stealing the limelight.

The performances of the two were also different, Feng Qiuping was flattered and humiliated, and Wang Erni wept with joy, but no matter what they did, they both gained everyone's goodwill. So far, the names of the two can be regarded as starting in the whole factory.

Seeing the system, the system couldn't help feeling complicated, "It's worthy of being reborn, this kind of luck, I really can't envy it, both of them got a lot of bad cards, Feng Qiuping turned the tables by virtue of her ability, why did Wang Erni?"

Song Hongguo said quietly, "Your colleague has a good brain."

The system was immediately full of worries, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What is it messing with? It's okay for the host to go offline early, and then wait for the opportunity to start it again. Why don't you just hang on this crooked neck tree? Make trouble for others, and even get her an art troupe, and I'm not afraid of cleaning her up on the 19th..."

Song Hongguo asked, "Who is number 19?"

The system said casually, "It's my colleague, Feng Qiuping's system, it's not easy to mess with, if Wang Erni dares to jump around, it will hinder Feng Qiuping, hehe..."

Song Hongguo's eyes flickered, "Then what is the name of Wang Erni's system?"

The system said cautiously, "No. 45, don't think about it, these numbers are randomly assigned to us to distinguish each other, and there is no meaning behind it."

Song Hongguo said with a smile, "Why are you guilty? I didn't say that the order of these numbers can represent the level of your abilities. I'm just curious. What about you? What's your number?"

The system refused to say anything, as if defending its own chastity.

Song Hongguo had no choice but to give up.