In the end, it was Fang Yifan who jumped onto the ground and was not injured.
Because of this, the mobilization meeting was delayed for half an hour.
The students and their parents also suffered under the sun for an extra half an hour. The parents didn't mind, but the group of third-year students looked at Fang Yifan unkindly.
"This monkey is too much. He's jumping around blindly, causing us to dry up in the sun for another half an hour.”
"That's right, why didn't you break his leg?"
Hearing this, the people around this classmate all stayed far away. It was too dark.
As the mobilization meeting proceeded in an orderly manner, it was Ji Shengli's turn to speak as the parents of the students.
Meanwhile, Ji Yangyang was taking pictures of him with a single-lens reflex camera.
That's right, after the incident of jumping from the awning, Li Meng had handed the matter of taking photos to Ji Yangyang.
"Kacha... Crack..."
As Ji Yangyang pressed the shutter, Ji Shengli's high-spirited appearance was frozen.
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"Fang Yuan, what are you doing? He twisted it here and there. Did he get hemorrhoids?”
"I'm looking at the person who's talking. I think I know him.”
"You know him? He heard that he was the mayor who had just returned.”
"Honey, you look a little familiar. You look like one of my childhood friends.”
"Forget it. Who doesn't look familiar to you?”
"Dad, Mom, this is my sworn enemy, Ji Yangyang's father.”
"Enemies? You're a kid. You were insensible yesterday and fought. How did you become enemies?”
Dong Wenjie asked curiously.
"He... Forget about him today, let's not talk about it…"
"Surnamed Ji? That's my childhood friend, Ji Shengli. We used to be together in primary school, but we lost contact after he moved.”
"Really?"
"You'll know when you ask later. Fanfan, I'm going to criticize you for today. If you want to take photos, then take photos. Why did you climb so high?”
"Fortunately, the school leaders are magnanimous and didn't charge you with disturbing the order of the meeting.”
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be too much to give you a punishment.”
"I... I just wanted to climb higher so that I could take better photos.”
"Your photography skills are not good. Did you forget about the wide-angle lens? Isn't it the same if you stand below?"
"This... He couldn't remember it for a while!”
"You can be naughty. When your skin breaks, you'll know your mistake.”
"You fight all day and your grades are a mess. You don't want to go to university anymore, do you? You only know how to play all day."
"I think your Teacher Li's suggestion of staying in class is very good. I should let you lose face in front of your classmates.”
"Mom, don't be stupid. If I really agree to stay in class, I might as well die.”
"Then why aren't you studying hard? Tomorrow is the test. I heard that the classes are divided according to grades.”
"Ah, I'm dead. It must be a parallel class. I can't escape.”
"You still know? Let me tell you, I'm going to Fu Jian to bring your cousin over tomorrow. If you don't do well, I'll teach you a lesson when I get back.”
"Honey, are you really going to pick up Lei 'er? There's already a Fang Yifan in this house. Take him over."
"Fang Yuan, what do you mean? He's also your nephew. His mother passed away less than a year ago, and his father married a stepmother like that. As his aunt, if I don't care about him, who else will?”
"Honey, that's not what I meant.”
Fang Yuan said embarrassedly.
"Alright, I have to take Lei 'er over. Let's go down. The last task of the pep rally is to let go of your dreams.”
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Yang Yang, what is your dream?"
"Squeak…Squeak..."
With the sound of the pen rubbing against the balloon, Ji Yangyang said,""How about this?"
Ji Shengli and Liu Jing looked over curiously and saw the words on the balloon: Tsinghua University, Peking University.
Liu Jing was speechless.
Ji Shengli:
"Yang Yang, aren't you being a little too arrogant?"
"Isn't this a little crazy? Brat, write it again."
After saying that, he took out another balloon from his pocket and blew it into his mouth.
Ji Yangyang was speechless.
"I say, old man, you're a cadre after all. How dare you steal balloons?”
"What do you mean steal? Teacher Ren gave it to me, he was afraid that I would blow it up! In the end, I didn't blow it up, but you blew it up.”
"Pa…"
Ji Yangyang heard the sound of the balloon exploding and turned around. Qiao Yingzi, who was not far away, was running towards him while crying.
"What's wrong? Which little crybaby is this!"
Ji Yangyang reached out and grabbed Qiao Yingzi, who was running past him. He looked at her tearful face and teased her.
"It's none of your business. Let go!"
"Isn't it just a balloon? Look, my dad is bragging for you.”
Ji Shengli was speechless.
"Yes, yes, your name is Yingzi, right? The balloon your uncle is blowing is yours. Don't cry.”
Liu Jing put her arm around Qiao Yingzi's shoulder and comforted her.
"Sob... Wulala!"
Qiao Yingzi laid on Liu Jing's shoulder and cried.
"Which musician is this? Crying can turn into music?"
"Pfft…You're so annoying!"
Qiao Yingzi broke into laughter after being rebuked by Ji Yangyang!
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