You made me a superstar

Chapter 293 Exposure
Steamed egg custard, stir-fried rapeseed, braised chicken drumsticks, and milk and fruit...

Jiang He stared blankly at the clean and tidy dishes. Although the dishes were simple, they were nutritious and appetizing.

He was stunned!
He looked around in disbelief, and after seeing the children around him getting used to it, he gasped deeply.

The camera was also quite awkward, and the accompanying reporters were even more at a loss, not knowing where to shoot to make this lunch look a little rough.

"Well, when did this happen?"

"Ah? This was half a year ago, half a year ago, we had extra meals here...

"Is it like this every day?"

"No, breakfast and dinner are a little simpler, and lunch is the most substantial meal."

"What's breakfast and dinner?"

"It should be about the same as the schools in the city. Anyway, they are all nutritious meals..."

The reporter randomly asked someone who looked like a faculty member to ask questions. After seeing the tone of the faculty member, the reporter didn't know what to say for a while.

I thought that coming here was to record the most difficult side of the children, but I didn't expect not only to miss it, but to be photographed the most nutritious side of lunch.

Nutritious meals of urban school standards...

The reporters looked around at the old cafeteria and the delicious lunch in the children's bowls. They never dreamed that this scene would happen.

Xiao Chen, an intern reporter from CCTV, was also shocked by the scene in front of her, but she still asked the photographer to take pictures of the scene.

CCTV pays attention to seeking truth from facts and followed Jiang He, Han Chong and others to promote positive energy. Although Xiao Chen knew that the donation definitely had elements of show in it, it was impossible for everything to match Han Chong's show.

"Chicken legs, fish and other dishes are free, but there is a requirement that you eat as much as you eat, and you must wash it up after eating, otherwise there will be no extra meals such as milk and fruit..."

Xiao Chen saw a blind child who groped his way to the side to wash the dishes after eating. After the first time the dishes were washed, the staff would clean them for the second time...

He heard a faculty member make the remarks in front of a reporter's camera.

Xiao Chen was startled, and looked around. For some reason, he had the feeling that he was watching the news broadcast.

Jiang He was very embarrassed.

Originally, I wanted to stage a hard-working scene of eating with the children, but such a sumptuous lunch has already made that feeling disappear.

Han Chong was very uncomfortable. These children didn't know him, and they didn't show much enthusiasm for him. He didn't have any fans here. He finally found a cute kid to talk to, but he didn't respond after asking him kindly for a long time. , Just eat quietly by yourself.

He motioned the cameraman to adjust the camera, bent over with a smile on his face and was about to speak, when Zhao Guodong ran over from the inside and stood in front of the camera.

"Mr. Han, these children are special, please don't take pictures of their faces."

Han Chong was taken aback, and looked at the few photographers and reporters who could come in, and found that everyone was either taking pictures of the children's backs, or taking pictures of the side faces from a distance, and some of them wanted to take close-up shots, but were stopped by the teaching staff.

He smiled apologetically, "Principal Zhao, I'm sorry, but my fans are not malicious, they also want to help these children..."

"Not paying too much attention is the best help for children."

Although Zhao Guodong was smiling, his expression was somewhat serious.

In front of the live broadcast camera, the feeling of embarrassment almost overflowed the screen.

Until Han Chong nodded, adjusted the camera and apologized to the fans, and immediately commented "husband is so caring".

Zhao Guodong stopped paying attention, and organized the children to leave the cafeteria in an orderly manner after eating.

"Principal Zhao, where did your money come from?"

"It was donated by a kind person."

"Why is the kind-hearted person so generous? Could the teaching building be donated by that kind-hearted person?"

"Sorry, I can't say this..."

"Which rich man?"

"Feel sorry……"

"Don't you suspect that the person who donated has bad intentions? This is a good deed. Why is it mysterious? Do you know the source of the money? Could it be laundering..." An accompanying staff member couldn't help but stare at Vice-principal Zhao Dongguo said this.

Zhao Guodong's smiling face instantly became a little stiff, and then he remained silent, as if angry, and then his expression became extremely cold.

Realizing something was wrong, Jiang He quickly changed the topic, and told Zhao Guodong a few words about his idea of ​​wanting Han Chong to give the children a music lesson.

Zhao Guodong nodded after listening.

After dinner, it is the children's lunch break.

However, everyone was destined to not sleep well during today's lunch break. After a truck left in the morning, a new truck arrived.

This truck is fully air-conditioned.

The staff came to the new teaching building to drill holes at the first time, and the sound of drilling holes was a bit noisy.

Jiang He became more and more irritable when he heard the sound of the air conditioner making holes.

Then he took out the plan in his hand and glanced at it. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that this school didn't need his supplies and donations at all. He even felt that this action was like a joke, and the whole process was so embarrassing.

Moreover, what happened to the principal!

It’s fine if you don’t bring the children out to meet us. We’ve brought so much media here, so why don’t you meet us and be polite?

Is 10 yuan still money?
This is too unqualified!
The more Jiang He thought about it, the more depressed he became.

01:30 in the afternoon.

After a little rest, Jiang He brought Han Chong and the media to the old teaching building, and Han Chong specially carried his guitar on his back.

Just when he was about to go in and go to class as planned, Jiang He heard the sound of pushing and shoving.

"Sorry...we don't accept any reporters here!"

"Sorry! No, no!"

"There is no reason, not here!"

"I'm sorry, you go to interview Mr. Han Chong, Mr. Han Chong is going to teach the children, don't miss the key shots, thank you..."

"I'll say it again, not here!"

"..."

He looked over subconsciously, but saw a group of reporters surrounding the other side of the old teaching building.

On the other side, a group of security guards had stern eyes, preventing any reporters from approaching. One reporter even tried to take a step forward, but was pushed down by the security guards.

Where is that place?
Like a music classroom?
Jiang He was stunned for a long time, as if realizing something, he immediately asked the accompanying vice principal: "Our Han Chong is here to teach music, why can't we go to that teacher, but in the class? That music classroom What's going on, is it being repaired?"

"..."

Vice-principal Zhao Dongguo's face flashed with distaste after listening to it, but he still explained patiently: "Today is a special period, someone borrowed the music classroom..."

"What, you borrowed the music classroom and let the children take music lessons in the class? Do you know that this is irresponsible behavior! Who on earth has such a big face? Oh, and brought so many security personnel, this The extravagance is bigger than our Han Chong's face!" Before the manager Jiang He said anything, one of the media people stood up in an instant, his face was full of anger, and even ignored the opposition of the vice principal Zhao Dongguo, and asked the photographer to carry the camera. Fight over there.

Although Jiang He was silent, he felt in his heart that what the media person said was right.

"Sorry, class is about to start, please come to the classroom with me, okay?" Vice-principal Zhao Dongguo immediately stopped him, and did not answer directly, but looked at Jiang He and Han Chong with a look of helplessness in his eyes: "Mr. Han, Mr. Jiang, don't delay the children from going to class..."

"Ok!"

In classrooms.

"Students, good afternoon, I am your new teacher Han..."

"Today, I will lead you to learn this new song..."

With a guitar on his back, Han Chong wrote on the blackboard the lyrics of his new song "Hey Hey Hey", which was a big hit last year.

There are not many children in special schools.

There are even fewer children studying music, only a dozen or so.

Han Chong looked at the scattered people, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart...

When Han Chong finished speaking, there was scattered applause, and many children stared at Han Chong with puzzled eyes, revealing a bit of bewildered emotion.

It was also quite embarrassing when teaching. These children were not like other children. Some children reacted very slowly. After Han Chong taught it two or three times, they still couldn’t understand what Han Chong was singing. I worked hard, but I was always out of tune, especially when singing in chorus, it was a mess, and I couldn't achieve the expected effect at all.

It was inevitable that Han Chong felt a little unspeakable irritability, but he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

..............................

Outside the music classroom on the other side.

There are still a few unwilling media squatting not far away.

CCTV reporter Xiao Chen is also inside...

Mysterious donors, a group of security guards guarding the music classroom who seem particularly arrogant and unreasonable.

Everything told her that there must be something tricky in this music classroom.

Curiosity killed the cat.

People are always like this, especially after seeing something mysterious, they will inevitably have a desire to explore in their hearts, especially for a journalist who has just graduated like Xiao Chen.

A senior's words kept echoing in her mind.

"We live in the sun, and all we see are beautiful scenes, but there are always places in this world where the sun doesn't shine!"

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
She smelled something keenly...

Then she winked at the photographer, and the photographer nodded in understanding, and then the two left the main entrance of the music classroom and came to the corner of the wall on the other side.

After looking at the sharp glass on the wall, she became ruthless!
"Lift me, I'll knock the glass off!"

"Shall we climb up?"

"Yes! Shh, keep your voice down..."

"This is not good, we are the official after all..."

"News must be explored and truth-seeking. What if there are big news or unknown secrets?"

"It's not necessary, is it? It's impossible for these security guards to lie to their ears..."

"This time we came very suddenly, and there are so many media, maybe the people inside may not have time to prepare... If it is too late, the news will be gone."

"This……"

"Someone is coming over there, quickly hide!"

"Oh."

When the photographer was still hesitating, Xiao Chen saw another media person also came here, and then the two subconsciously hid.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen saw that the media person climbed up the fence very nimbly and broke the glass, and then jumped down.

"Let's follow!"

"Ok."

After hesitating for a long time, the photographer finally nodded, and then let Xiao Chen climb up the fence by stepping on his shoulders.

in a few minutes.

When Xiao Chen and the cameraman came to the window on the other side of the music classroom, he saw the media person who was broadcasting the live broadcast staring at the window blankly. He seemed very shocked and didn't even dare to breathe...

What's the big news?

Xiao Chen was shocked, and then followed the photographer and rushed over.

Then!

This is……

After Xiao Chen saw the person by the window clearly, her pupils shrank, and she stared at that scene in disbelief!
(End of this chapter)