Chapter six hundred and eighteen warm welcome
"Is Yang Rui coming to rehearse?" The sudden brilliance of the girls who were already listless was coming.
Before the student union cadres who came riding the bike answered, a girl ran off the stage and stood in the sunscreen to make up her makeup.
The student union cadres were amused and cried, saying, "Everyone said they were going to the auditorium. They were not rehearsing here. Let's pack up and go to the auditorium to arrange the arrangements."
None of the girls listened to him. On the contrary, several female students from the student union also went to the sunscreen shed and put on makeup to each other.
"Okay, the boys should do it and help them move the things together." The boys in the student union had no choice but to move them themselves first.
After a while, the beautiful girls came back with a smile after putting on makeup and helped pack up their things.
Of course, the heavy workload is still for boys. At this time, the student union cadres can only carry forward their style and do not have the qualifications to enjoy privileges.
The chariots and tricycles transport objects to the auditorium again and again, waiting for various banners, audio, tables, chairs, and benches to transport them, and it was all time for supper.
"The leader moves his mouth, and our soldiers runs and breaks his legs." The cadres of the student union couldn't help but complain.
Xu Anqing was also tired and sweaty all over. Her beautiful white shirt was soaked with sweat. After a few minutes of rest, she found that the girls had started to put on makeup again. So she said, "It's a waste of time to rehearse today. We'll go back first if you have nothing to do."
The student union cadres were embarrassed and apologized quickly and said, "Please help me. Now I have to redesign the rostrum and remade banners. I'm afraid I can't finish it."
"I have something to do, too." Xu Anqing naturally didn't want to. You have been tired of me for so long, so you still want me to help you do your work?
"I know, I know, I'm really sorry, but it's too urgent. The leader has to come and see later. You're looking at so many things." The student union cadre said while winking, and several girls also helped persuade him.
Xu Anqing had no choice but to ask: "What do you want me to do?"
"I remember your handwriting is good, so you can write big characters." The student union cadres wisely praised Xu Anqing, and then arranged for the student union officer who often wrote big characters to move tables and chairs and place the speakers.
Xu Anqing nodded: "Okay, I can write big characters, what do I write?"
As he said that, Xu Anqing took out a pen from his pocket, found another paper, and prepared to make a record.
Nowadays, students always have to carry pens on their bodies, and the importance is similar to mobile phones.
The student union cadres took out their notebooks from their pockets and said, "First change the previous ones, such as welcome to the department leaders, and I will give you a few names later. In addition, I have a few banners here, so you can write them. The first one is to warmly celebrate Yang Rui, a 1983 alumnus of the Department of Biology at Peking University, who returned from the United States with honor!"
Xu Anqing wanted to throw away the pen at that time.
Unfortunately, no one knew what he was thinking, and the student union cadre urged: "Remember it."
Xu Anqing shone the paper hard, and the student union cadres frowned and thought to himself: This word is not very good.
A dozen people soon became busy again, and in addition to being tired, they also functioned smoothly.
Xu Anqing buried his mind and wrote big words in anger.
He has practiced calligraphy since he was a child and cannot be called a great man. However, among students of the same age, he is still very outstanding and has won the calligraphy competition awards in Guangzhou and Guangdong Province. However, when he is in a bad mood, he will inevitably lose his standards.
There were quite a few people in the student union who were good at writing calligraphy. They all came and went to see it, but could only shake their heads secretly.
The buns for supper were filled with meat, and each person was given a pot of vegetables and two steamed buns.
Nowadays, students eat a lot, and they all eat snoring.
The student who was engaged in logistics laughed and said, "The department paid for the meal tonight and the director signed it."
"Ula!" The students cheered randomly.
"Everyone will sort out their appearance after eating, and leaders may come and see."
After he said this, everyone was more motivated.
After dinner, regardless of whether Xu Anqing wanted to do so, he was put on makeup again. However, this time no girl helped him carefully slash his eyebrows, and they were busy with their own efforts.
Before waiting for a long time, several leaders from the school and department came in from the main entrance and talked and laughed all the way.
Xu Anqing widened his eyes and indeed saw Yang Rui from the crowd.
Xu Anqing clenched his fist tightly and complained in his heart: Everyone is a student, why should I be so tired that I sweat a lot? You just follow the leader to check the work. Just because your score in the college entrance examination is a little higher than mine?
Xu Anqing has always been unforgettable to remember the story of losing the top scorer in the national college entrance examination. Even if everyone else has forgotten who the second place in the national college entrance examination last year, it just made Xu Anqing's resentment deeper.
"Hello everyone, I've been busy for a day." Dean Liu walked in front of the crowd, smiled kindly and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, because of our reasons, everyone has been busy for a long time. I am here to apologize to you on behalf of the college. At the same time, I also thank the students for being able to stick to their posts and complete the task well. Well, Xu Anqing and Li Lanfen, you are all classmates who were commended this time. You have stayed here, thank you for your hard work."
Xu Anqing forced a smile, and the girl next to him was a little flattered, and straightened his back and said, "No need to work hard! Thank you, Dean Liu."
"I want to thank you, well, let's take a look. The banners are written? The nameplate is also made? How are the locations arranged?" Dean Liu asked one by one, and it was extremely serious and meticulous.
Li Lanfen was moved to see it and thought to herself: President Liu is really a good leader. He is not like the little bureaucrats in his hometown who think about how to get promoted and make money all day long. President Liu is approachable and is very attentive when inspecting. He really needs to understand our work in depth and guide our work, not to go through the motions.
Xu Anqing's own father was a high-ranking official. Seeing Dean Liu asking nonsense back and forth, he felt very bored and his eyes unconsciously fell on Yang Rui.
Yang Rui stood behind the crowd with a polite smile on his face. He stood simply, but he could easily stand out from a group of leaders in jackets.
He was wearing a European and American style suit, with a long piece of white shirt exposed on his chest, and a lilac tie was firmly clamped on it - Chinese suits are not so cut today. On the one hand, everyone is not used to wearing a tie, and it is not good to look at it without a tie but a row of buttons. On the other hand, if such a long white shirt is exposed, not only can the fake collar be used, but the shirt cannot be cleaned.
Americans can buy two dozen shirts at a time and throw them away after wearing them. How can Chinese people become extravagant? In the 1984, Yang Rui's outfit was like Chinese people buying convertibles 30 years later. It would be good if they were good, but they would always be evaluated as impractical.
Xu Anqing's family is well-off and has never pursued practicality. However, he has never worn such clothes in school. Although he personally likes suits, he cannot withstand his father's low-key request.
"Yang Rui, what do you think?" President Liu's sudden increase of voice interrupted Xu Anqing's thoughts.
Yang Rui then stood up and smiled and said, "It's pretty good, thank you all the seniors."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." The students' union cadres who were still very strict during the day all showed cheerful smiles.
Yang Rui's appearance is one aspect, and his straight and simple shirt, tie, suit and leather shoes are also a magic weapon.
The momentum brought by the clothing is very significant. For example, the image of the American special forces after being hung with weapons is very powerful, especially when played by a strong and majestic actor, the momentum is even more powerful. The same is demolition, the mighty and majestic riot police are more intimidating than the gangster's big-brimmed hat.
Yang Rui spent tens of thousands of yuan to find a British tailor to be hand-sewn suit. The purpose is to be handsome. Now standing in front of a group of sweaty students, it is like a big brimmed hat standing in front of a bare-body client. There are essential differences in both movements and psychology.
President Liu asked them to communicate and said with satisfaction: "Just refine it as you are now. In addition, you must pay attention to the rehearsal. You must not only pay attention to the rehearsal itself, but also pay attention to safety. Do you understand? Safety first, this is the high-voltage line."
"Yes." The student union cadre sent Dean Liu away. Seeing that Yang Rui was about to leave, he said boldly: "Director Liu, that, won't Yang Rui stay for rehearsal?"
"Oh, Yang Rui is going to see Professor Cai." Dean Liu thought for a moment and said, "Look, let's do this. You can keep the position for Yang Rui and arrange as little as possible for him. At that time, you can finish the ceremony smoothly."
As he said that, President Liu took Yang Rui away.
The student union cadres sent him out diligently, turned around and said frustratedly: "Okay, we have to work overtime again, and we have to change the rehearsal plan."
Xu Anqing took a deep breath, wishing he could burn everyone in one breath!
Chapter completed!