"Squad leader, Lin Hao, pull out carefully, you won't be able to pay for it if it breaks."
"Teacher Ren will punish you two for singing."
Lin Hao turned his head and stared, and said, "I'll sing, I'll sing, get out."
"Lin Hao himself said that he wanted to sing rock music."
Seeing his office turned into a vegetable market, Ren Chongda had a headache and covered his head.
After tuning the station, Squad Leader Yue said, "Quiet."
Whoosh, everyone is silent.
Squad leader Yue is too prestige.
There are too many people, everyone automatically and consciously stand up. Those in the front row sat down and squatted down, the short students stood in front, and the tall ones stood behind, trying to let all the students see the TV screen.
Xie Wanying was invited by the gentleman boys to sit on the sofa chair in front.
Ren Chongda looked relieved, his class was very united.
There was a classmate standing in the corner holding a camera in his hand. It was Lu Yu, and he was going to capture the students at the scene.
Teacher Ren gave him the task to take a group photo outside later, but he couldn't bear the itching of Lu's hands.
Tonight is destined to be a historic moment.
The sweet voice of the hostess came out of the TV in standard Mandarin: "Now let's contact the reporter in front and transfer the picture to the hospital."
The screen cut, and a small meeting place appeared, which was said to be in a certain hospital. A table, several chairs, and a bunch of long guns and short cannons crowded in front of the table. There were no banners or slogans, but everyone could tell that it was a press conference.
The press conference began. Doctors in white coats came out, and people in suits and ties appeared.
Zhang Desheng introduced the characters in the screen to those who did not know him: "Fangze's Dr. Tong, Director Hou, and the other two should be the patient's family members. Isn't that right, Shihua?"
"It's the patient's agent." Pan Shihua added.
In the live broadcast, a reporter rushed to grab the microphone: "How is the patient's condition?" Today's press conference will be followed by the whole world. There was a lot of gossip before, and it was even said that the patient died. As a world-renowned talented young musician, the patient's every move of his illness concerns the lives of countless people.
Heart, is veritable big news.
To the questions from the reporters, Dr. Tong smiled and did not need to explain.
Brother Yao, the manager, stepped out of the camera.
The people in front of the TV could not see what was going on outside the camera, but they could hear the fright of the crowd.
"It's Lin Jiayin!" Someone shouted.
Soon, Brother Yao appeared in the small venue pushing a wheelchair. Lin Jiayin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was wearing a rose red hat, her face was flushed, she was smiling, and she waved to all the reporters with her right hand.
The picture of the patient in good spirits made the atmosphere of the scene boil.
"Are you okay?" The reporters scrambled to ask the patient himself.
Lin Jiayin, who got the microphone, spoke in a steady voice, as usual, with a superstar demeanor, she took the initiative to respond to everyone's questions and said, "I'm fine, thank you for everyone's concern and concern for me."
"Did you have the operation?" Everyone who saw this scene was surprised, because the patient seemed to have never been sick or had an operation, and there was no change from before, except for the hat on his head.
Lin Jiayin replied as usual: "I must have had surgery, I had it yesterday."
"You recovered so quickly?" A group of people couldn't believe it.
"Yes, according to the plan, I can get out of bed and walk tomorrow. In a few days, I can play my violin again." If the craniocerebral surgery goes well, basic life activities can be achieved in three days.