The teacher and the student went downstairs and walked towards the restaurant.Of course, the video of the big sister accepting the award cannot be missed.

So, the two walked while watching, and when they arrived at the hotel, everyone in the dance troupe had already arrived.

Teacher Tong's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

According to the school's decision, after this summer vacation, the dance troupe will be disbanded.

The group of children in front of them are the last students of the dance troupe.

There are not many people, but more than twenty people.

Although the school is already struggling to make ends meet, and most of the teachers have changed schools, but at this moment, all of them still have youthful smiles on their faces.

They are a bunch of good seedlings.

However, today's dance troupe has long lost its former glory.

I hope that Qiongman gets better and can arrange a job for these juniors and juniors. This is the last thing I can do as a teacher.

Teacher Tong thought in his heart.

At this time, Teacher Tong's eyes fell on the last little girl.

It was a thin, shapeless little girl.Her height is at most 1.5 meters, and she is a head short among her peers.

The corners of Teacher Tong's eyes couldn't help getting wet.

The girl's name is Xiaoya, she is 13 years old, and she comes from the remote Dabie Mountains in Shuzhou.Today, she has joined the art troupe for more than a year.

However, due to the tight budget of the school, it cannot make ends meet.

The meals in the cafeteria are rarely oily.

Therefore, the development of Xiaoya is slower than that of her peers. As a good seed for dancing, if this continues, her artistic life will be ruined.

"Students." Teacher Tong waved at everyone, "Tonight, let's stop ordering some messy dishes, and just order a hard dish to nourish everyone's health."

"Teacher, what do you say?"

"Sparse ribs, you guys eat more meat, and give the bones to the little girl, so that she can grow up."

"Ah."

Everyone's faces were a little heavy.

quickly,

The pork rib soup was brought up. According to the ordering requirements of the teachers and students, the pork ribs in the restaurant were cooked with pork thighs.

There is a lot of meat and the soup is thick.

There was a long-lost smell of meat in the room.

Teacher Tong shook his head, first turned on the TV in the room, and tuned to the awarding party of the great artist, and then gave an order to everyone.

"Okay, let's eat."

"Ah."

More than 20 young students immediately gave up their reserve and began to eat with their cheeks puffed out.

Teacher Tong looked at the children lovingly, fished out the thighs one by one from the pot, and handed them to the students.

"Xiaolin, eat more meat, we dancers need to be a little plumper in order to dance enchantingly."

"Xiao Li, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, I'll give you this elbow."

"Little girl, don't be busy eating meat, eat more bones, and grow taller first, waiter, waiter, bring a straw to our little girl, let her eat bone marrow exclusively."

At this moment, everyone temporarily forgot their worries, and there was peace.

Only Teacher Tong felt a little desolate in his heart. In fact, this kind of scene may only happen once in his life.

When the students graduate, I am afraid that I will have to look for a new job again.

Scooping a bowl of broth for himself, Teacher Tong drank it slowly, and his eyes fell on the TV screen again.

At this time, Zeng Qiongman on the screen had already received the trophy from the award presenter.

The host, "Qiong Man, do you have anything to say?"

Zeng Qiongman, "First of all, I would like to thank the great artist jury for recognizing my performance. In addition, I would also like to thank my teacher..."

Having said this, the corners of Zeng Qiongman's eyes became moist.

She continued, "Our dance troupe is just a small art school in Shuzhou. Over the years, the teachers have used their own efforts to support the development of the school. Teacher Tong, in particular, not only subsidized all her salary to school, and she often cooks for us to help the children supplement their nutrition.”

"So, I am going to donate all the film salary I got from "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" to the school, hoping to help the school tide over the difficulties and cultivate more outstanding dance talents."

The host said, "Ah, Qiong Man, how much is your salary?"

Zeng Qiongman, "I don't have a fixed salary, but share it with the company based on the box office, probably more than 2 million."

"Wow!"

on site!

network! ,

Everyone couldn't help but look shocked.

[-] million!

Just donate?
Such an overbearing best heroine has never appeared in history.That's right, even the [Golden Day Toutiao] donation for the Lantern Festival Gala was only [-] million yuan.

But the problem is that Jinri Toutiao is a big company in full swing, while Zeng Qiongman is just an individual.

How arrogant, how arrogant.

And in the small restaurant at this moment, Teacher Tong and the students were also dumbfounded.

I thought that Zeng Qiongman might give back to the school and help the young students find jobs, but the donation of [-] million yuan is too much. If it is pulled by a truck, it must be pulled by a truck.

Xiaolin forgot to chew the meat in her mouth.

The elbow in Xiaoli's hand fell to the ground.

The little girl crushed half of her thigh bone.

And the most excited one, of course, is Teacher Tong, she murmured.

"Hey, did you hear what the senior sister said?"

"I heard, teacher, the senior sister said that she will donate [-] million yuan to the school."

"How much is two hundred million?"

"Probably enough to fit a truck."

People are discussing.

And Teacher Tong also realized it later, and suddenly stood up, "I'm going to invite your senior sister to treat you tonight. Everyone eats openly. Waiter, do you still have big bones? Let me have two more pots..."

On the stage, Zeng Qiongman continued to speak.

"Of course, I should be most grateful to Brother Xiaoyi. It is his guidance and help that made me who I am today. Therefore, I hope that our art troupe will be renamed Blade Art Center to repay Brother Xiaoyi's kindness. Thank you for knowing you."

Following the words, Zeng Qiongman's eyes fell on Fang Yi who was in the audience.

With a hopeful gaze.

Fang Yi nodded.

Fang Yi has long thought about cultivating a group of backup forces. This will not only benefit the company's development, but will also be of great benefit to future role selection.

Of course, the most important thing now is that Zeng Qiongman's award made the film skills a five-star.

Next, it should be the selection of paintings.

Fang Yi turned off the system, raised his head, and looked towards a corner of the auditorium.

There, there are artists invited by the Great Artists Organizing Committee to participate in the preliminary evaluation of works.

Pan Duoshou!
Li Liqi!
Sun Tongxi!
A group of well-known blue star painters are eyeing up to the selection stage.

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