Chapter 106 The Hungry Livestock Festival

Seeing Zhao Li come back in high spirits, Wu Tao knew it was done.

"However, Teacher Qiu asked to add the plot of him fighting wits and courage in the principal's office..."

"This old enemy, there are so many things! He also knows how to add drama to himself..." Wu Tao complained and muttered.

After thinking about it, it's not all good for old enemies to add drama.

At least in the future, in case this matter comes to light, he will be able to bear it with his tall stature.

Fast forward to Thursday, the final version of Confessions of a Gentle Scum is finally finalized.

Sun Xiaoyu lay on the edge of the table and said leisurely: "Lili, your painting is so good, I can't bear you to give it away."

Looking at her first work, although Zhao Li didn't say anything, Wu Tao could also see that it was hard to let go.

Wu Tao waved his hand, "We must keep this original hand-drawn manuscript! In the future, when you become famous, it is absolutely priceless! Don't worry, I will leave this matter to me."

That afternoon, Wu Tao went to the New Century Computer Graphics Agency, and then brought back hand-drawn manuscripts and ten bound printed manuscripts.

After special color processing, the pen and ink of the printed manuscript looks thicker than the hand-painted manuscript.

In this way, if you copy again, it will not cause blurring.

It was the first time that Zhao Li saw her work as a printed matter, so excited that she didn't even want to hand-paint the original manuscript.

Wu Tao accepted it as a matter of course, and Sun Xiaoyu, who didn't get it, had to settle for the next best thing and grab a printed manuscript.

As for the other nine books, apart from one book for Qiu Xiaotian, the remaining eight books are all handed over to Zhao Li for her own handling.

Give it to whomever she likes.

During the evening self-study, Li Chengcheng returned to work with a lot of materials for the sports meeting.

Each athlete is assigned a cultural shirt and two printed self-adhesive number plates, one on the front and one on the back.

Zhao Li flipped through the two number plates. The design was quite exquisite, but there was a line of words above and below the number.

Upstream: Chuan Chuan Xiang Mala Tang.

Downside: The only brand recommended by Beijiang Middle School.

"You designed this? It sounds like that, but it looks so awkward?"

Wu Tao said boldly: "It costs 4,000 yuan in the store, so it's okay to name it? It looks awkward at first, but you get used to it slowly."

At this moment, Li Chengcheng came over and said, "Wu Tao, Director Liu is looking for you outside."

Wu Tao looked up, and sure enough, he saw the grade director Liu Jindong nodding at him on the lawn outside the window.

Well, here it is again!

After trotting over, Wu Tao inquired, "Director Liu, are you looking for me?"

Liu Jindong's hair is not long, a little curly, with a lot of pomade, his whole person is full of airs.

"Wu Tao, you know that our school sports meeting will start tomorrow afternoon. Although the school has limited funds, we can't make it too shabby, can't we? We must make it a novelty A great, uplifting, positive event!"

Wu Tao nodded on the surface, but in his heart he thought to himself: ‘What does this matter have to do with me, you don’t seem to be able to tell me, do you? '

Liu Jindong seemed to have seen through his thoughts, changed the topic and got straight to the point.

"The idea of ​​sponsorship you proposed last time was a good idea, and it successfully solved our problem of shortage of funds. Now we have encountered new problems, and I will personally seek your ideas."

Wu Tao smiled wryly to himself, "It turns out that the roots are here, come on, this is self-inflicted." No matter what Director Liu said, he had to follow up. '

What's more, if you were someone else, you might feel honored. After all, the grade director personally found him.

"Okay, Director Liu, if you have any orders, just say it."

Liu Jindong smiled brightly, and said in a drooling voice, "I knew you boy could help me relieve my worries!"

"...It's like this. Tomorrow's opening ceremony, I want to add some performances, so as not to be as monotonous and boring as in previous years. It will save the school leaders from being tired of speaking, and the students below will be annoyed. I heard that you have some connections in the art school, can you Find some people, perform some shows, and liven up the atmosphere?"

Having said all this, Wu Tao could only bite the bullet and respond: "Okay, Director Liu, I'll try."

"One more thing, there is still a lack of a photographer to record the demeanor of the athletes and the snapshots of the school sports meeting. I heard that you have good photography skills, and you are a talented photographer..."

"Success, I'll take care of this!" Wu Tao agreed without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

Liu Jindong patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and praised him: "I knew you could do it, do it well!"

When I went back to the classroom to discuss with Zhao Li, it seemed that I could only ask Tang Yan and the others about this matter.

Back home that night, Wu Tao dialed Tang Yan's dormitory with a single call.

When Tang Yan heard this, she naturally agreed, but couldn't help muttering: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Tell me earlier, I can help you find more people."

"You don't need too many people!" Wu Tao couldn't help but feel ashamed, the more people came, the more fun he had. In the end, don't you have to greet and deal with it yourself? In short, don't expect the school to pay a penny for this matter.

"...Anyway, there is some ready-made program, as long as it can enliven the atmosphere."

Tang Yan clutched the phone, chatted with the students in the dormitory for a while, and then asked: "Can you watch the cheerleading dance? A while ago, we just finished the sports meeting. We are most familiar with this dance, and it is easy to gather the number of people in a short time." .”

Wu Tao immediately made a decision, "Success, that's the deal. Tang Yan, I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll bring someone over tomorrow morning."

Tang Yan said bluntly: "It's on me, we are all classmates, so I won't talk about heretics, see you tomorrow."

On Friday afternoon, the whole school gathered in the playground.

At that time, the sky will be high and the clouds will be light, and the autumn air will be crisp.

The colorful flags fluttered on the big playground, and the crowds were crowded, creating a lively scene.

On the rostrum, a huge banner is particularly conspicuous: 1995 Chuan Chuan Xiang Cup and the opening ceremony of the 54th School Sports Meeting of Beijiang Middle School.

In the rhythm of the welcome march, the school leaders headed by Zhang Guangwen sat in the front row of the rostrum.

Liu Jindong presided over the opening ceremony as the host.

According to past practice, the first item is nothing more than Zhang Guangwen's speech and the announcement of the opening of the sports meeting.

But this year is different.

The welcome march was suddenly cut to the classic cheerleading song - We Will Rock You. Immediately afterwards, sixteen art school female models headed by Tang Yan poured into the venue like quicksilver.

The audience suddenly burst into applause, and almost all the boys became restless like cattle.

Whistles, cheers, wave after wave!

Although the female models don't have miniskirts, they are born with long legs, wearing sports shorts, they still shine brightly!

Wu Tao remembered what Liu Jindong said.

Whether this school sports meeting can become a novel, progressive and positive event, he does not know.

But he knew for sure that this would definitely be a frenzied cattle event, and it would be recorded in Beijiang Middle School's school history.

In the first update, all freshly baked tickets are brought, and none are allowed to be kept. Is it easy to write now? . . .