Ma Wencai said hastily, "Uncle, Uncle, you have misunderstood my nephew deeply. My nephew is willing to offer a bride price of 3 million (yuan) to show his sincerity to the young lady."
When Father Zhu heard this, he stood up in shock, "How much? Three million?"
Busily and enthusiastically said to Ma Wencai, "Nephew, please sit down."
Turning to Mother Zhu again, she said, "Ma'am, don't move around, hurry up and make some good tea."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and explained to Ma Wencai, "Mr. Ma, wait a moment, the tea will be here in a while."
"Now let's talk about the three million. The three million?"
Ma Wencai shook the folding fan, puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Father Zhu rubbed his fingers, flatteringly said, "Is it just me or two people?"
Marvin said, "Uncle and aunt are one hundred and fifty each."
Looking at Zhu's father whose face was immediately pulled down, Ma Wencai tentatively said, "That's all four or six." Seeing that Zhu's father's face was still not good-looking, Ma Wencai slapped the table and said, "It's only three or seven, uncle. You seven, aunt three."
Father Zhu hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."
Having said that, Marvin took out a contract and prepared to sign it.
As a result, Father Zhu couldn't help shouting after seeing it, "What, it's three hundred yuan."
Ma Wencai looked at Zhufu puzzledly, didn't he always say it was three hundred yuan?
This is the servant who just ran up and shouted, "Master is not good, Miss is missing."
"What?!" Father Zhu was shocked
Later, Liang Zhu met, and then a series of funny things happened, which made everyone laugh and complain that their stomach hurts.
Until the end of the play, everyone said, "Hao Liyou, Haojiyou, you have it, and I have it too."
When it was over, the audience was in a sea of ??joy. Even Zhang Yunting, the principal of No. 1 Middle School who had been sitting upright, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a smile, and scolded, "You little bastard, where did you come up with so many funny words?"
Standing at the backstage entrance, Wang Ying looked at Lin Qing with a big smile, "How did you make up this drama? I really want to laugh at people who don't pay for their lives."
It's okay for Lin Qing, after all, he has seen it many times. And those classic lines of later generations are not as rich as they are now. People who have experienced such a baptism will improve their laughter.
"Okay, don't laugh, it's time to report to the show." Lin Qing looked at Wang Ying who was squatting on the ground with a smile, and reminded helplessly.
The following program can be regarded as exciting, but everyone who has experienced the baptism of "Blessed Lovers" finds it very dull, and the most unlucky one is the solo singing immediately after "Blessed Lovers". The students below were still discussing. Not many people were listening to the "Liang Zhu" just now, let alone paying attention to who the person above was. And this unlucky person is none other than Shen Wei. It can't be considered that Lin Qing is messing with him. Generally speaking, it is not suitable to perform any kind of cross talk or skits after this kind of drama. In the end, it was Shen Wei's unlucky turn. To be honest, Lin Qing said that he was also very helpless.
Shen Wei's psychological quality is not bad, no matter what, he insisted on finishing the song without losing any adults. Besides, he still sang the well-known "True Hero", but a few people echoed it lightly.
By the time everything was over, it was already around ten thirty in the evening. But tonight, the first, second and third prizes of the show will still be selected. But this requires everyone to vote together, and this interval of time is the traditional program of the city's No. 1 Middle School New Year's Party - Tricky.
At this time, Yang Mingyu stepped onto the stage, took the microphone, and asked the students below with a smile, "Hello everyone, I am the chairman of the student union this year. I don't know if everyone knows? In fact, let's have a welcome party. A very unique traditional habit, that is trickery."
The students below suddenly became excited. They were young and frivolous. When they heard that it was a trick, they all started to get excited.
Looking at the excited students below, Yang Mingyu had a wonderful smile on his face, and continued, "Last year, we asked a randomly selected male student to perform a striptease on the stage, which was quite exciting. .¡±
The students below all burst into laughter, but some boys just felt chills all over their bodies.
Yang Mingyu looked at the booing students in the audience with a smile, and continued, "The year before last, I remembered that I asked a girl to perform her calligraphy in public. I won't comment on the handwriting that time, you all understand."
Lin QingdaoIt's okay, they still know some sense of propriety. After all, boys are generally stronger than girls, and they are a little more tolerant to girls, which is understandable.
As for the boy who Yang Mingyu mentioned, the stripper, Lin Qing believed that he must be careful. Otherwise, Lin Qing didn't believe that the school would let them mess around like this. You must know that this is still a high school, and it has not been impacted by the thoughts of later generations. People are still relatively simple.
Yang Mingyu looked at the commotion students below, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, showing a rare evil taste, "As for the trickery at the welcome party this time, I decided that you will be the ones to decide who you want to trick."
This is really strange. Now generally speaking, it is decided by the top and implemented by the bottom. It was the first time for the students to hear that they could make their own decisions, and they were very excited.
However, everyone was a little silent when they said who they were going to punish. After all, if this is not done well, it will offend people.
The scene was silent for a while, and in the middle of the auditorium, a weak girl's voice sounded, "LinLin Qing."
It sounds a little timid, but this is the power of role models. If there is the first one, there will be a second one. People started to shout one after another. "Plateau", "Poplar", "Yunmeng Poplar", "Zhang Suhua", ""
But in the end, everyone shouted Lin Qing's name. The scene was very spectacular. Think about it, nearly 1,500 people are shouting one person's name, how does it feel. It's really a star scene.
But Han Dong in the audience frowned. If they asked Lin Qing to do a striptease later, he was sure that he would rush to the stage and snatch Lin Qing away. Only he can see Lin Qing's body, and no one else can.
Lin Qing was a little dumbfounded in the background, what is the situation. He thinks he didn't offend anyone, so why do everyone want to punish him. Wang Ying on the side also covered her small mouth with her hands, and looked at Lin Qing with a smirk.
Yang Mingyu held the microphone and said with a smirk, "Since everyone has already been selected, let's invite the protagonist to appear first. Otherwise, the show won't be able to continue."
After speaking, there was warm applause from below. Everyone is like this, as long as it is not related to their own affairs, everyone is still happy to watch the excitement, but now it is obvious that Lin Qing is the monkey surrounded by everyone.
Lin Qing reluctantly walked to the middle of the stage, took the microphone, and said to the students in the audience with some dumbfounding, "I think we have sinned against everyone, why do you want to punish me so much?"
Yang Mingyu laughed and joked, "Maybe everyone chose you just because they like you. Isn't that right, everyone?"
The students below said in unison, "Yes."
"Of course", Yang Mingyu continued, "It may also be because everyone thinks you are too perfect and wants you to fall off the altar to prove that you are an ordinary person like all of us. This is not impossible ah."
The students below all laughed, in fact, this may not be one of the reasons.
After teasing Lin Qing for a while, Yang Mingyu also returned to the topic, and said to the students below, "I know that you all want to go on stage and come and punish Lin Qing. After all, it is still rare to have the opportunity to be a genius all day long. right?"
Everyone laughed out loud after speaking, and the laughter was full of goodwill, expressing their agreement with Yang Mingyu's words.
"Okay," Yang Mingyu said loudly, "I won't waste everyone's time. Now everyone can choose three representatives to express everyone's wishes. After all, there are so many people, and we can't speak one by one. If not, I'm afraid we won't have to sleep tonight."
Hearing Yang Mingyu's words, the atmosphere below immediately boiled, and everyone was vying to be a representative.
In the end, a man and two women came to the stage. Looking at the three people who came to the stage, Lin Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, compared to boys, girls are more sympathetic. It seems that this time I can relax a little bit. But what Lin Qing didn't expect was that there was a boy next to the two girls.
"Hello, Lin Qing." The first petite girl, holding a microphone, looked at Lin Qing excitedly, as if looking at her idol. As expected, "My name is Lu Feng, and I really admire her. You, who study well, are in good health, can sing and host, are simply decathlons. You are my idol."
Lin Qing's smile became a little stiff. By the way, I'm not a big star, can I stop showing some stupid fans? Lin Qing said that she really couldn't hold it.
Thinking this way heartily, but Lin Qing still had a familiar gentle smile on his face. Only those who are familiar with him will know that he is already a little at a loss. "Hello, I am very grateful that you admire me, but, in fact, what I want to say is that I am not as good as you said, I just work harder."
After listening to Lin Qing's answer, Zhang Yunting, who was still somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Qing, nodded slightly. He is a principal. Although he likes Lin Qing very much, there must be no phenomenon of chasing stars in the school. And Lin Qing's answer was obviously just right. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)On Qing's face, there was still a gentle smile familiar to the public. Only those who are familiar with him will know that he is already a little at a loss. "Hello, I am very grateful that you admire me, but, in fact, what I want to say is that I am not as good as you said, I just work harder."
After listening to Lin Qing's answer, Zhang Yunting, who was still somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Qing, nodded slightly. He is a principal. Although he likes Lin Qing very much, there must be no phenomenon of chasing stars in the school. And Lin Qing's answer was obviously just right. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com