Entertainment: Write songs with your life, the whole network begs me not to die

Chapter 309 The gap between the rich and the poor
It has been two days since Dahuang Studio officially entered Jiaxing Entertainment. During these two days, Huang Weiming made a lot of renovations to the floor that Lin Fan gave him.

When Lin Fan and Su Xiaoyu were invited, they were all shocked. The decoration inside is very good, completely in the style of children.

There are photos and real objects of various sheep and wolves in "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" around.

"This is so cute." Su Xiaoyu poked the face of Mei Yangyang, her eyes were shining brightly.

Yin Kexin took out a new beautiful sheep from the room that was used as a warehouse on the side: "It's great that you like it, these are all just made by us, here, this one is new, and I give it to you. "

Su Xiaoyu took the doll, and it was obvious that she liked it very much: "It's so cute, thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite, by the way, I'll give them all to you after all the staff have finished making them."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyu decisively exchanged contact information with Yin Yunduo, and the two hit it off very well.

Seeing that the situation here has stabilized, Lin Fan planned to leave, and today he was going to participate in the competition held by elementary schools all over the imperial capital, for "Don't Look I'm Just a Sheep".

This game even alarmed the media, many media will go to interview.

When I came to the venue, the cultural center was requisitioned and placed on tables for a hundred or so students.

From the first grade to the sixth grade, each school finds ten students, and each school has ten students, a total of ten schools.

When Lin Fan and Su Xiaoyu arrived, all the students were already in the venue.

Lin Fan took a general glance, these schools are basically either rich or expensive, there are only one or two schools, and the clothes are plain.

"Oh, you are Teacher Lin Fan, right? Hello, I am the principal of Yangchu Primary School." A man wearing glasses walked over with a smile on his face.

Then, the other principals saw the situation here, and rushed over as well.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Fan, I am the principal of Shengluoen Elementary School."

"I am the principal of Fanyin Primary School."

"I'm."

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A group of people surrounded Lin Fan and Su Xiaoyu. Listening to the introduction in his ear, Lin Fan noticed that there were three school principals standing in place with the children.

And those three schools belong to the less wealthy schools.

Lin Fan waved his hand, let the people around him disperse, and then came to those three people.

Seeing Lin Fan's arrival, the three of them seemed a little hesitant.

Afterwards, the principal on the side coughed softly, and the other two principals seemed to have regained their senses, and came to the children together.

"Children, this is Teacher Lin Fan, the creator of your favorite song, "Don't Look I'm Just a Sheep"."

After hearing the principal's words, the children's eyes lit up, and they collectively shouted, "Brother Lin Fan!"

Looking at the excitement and light in the children's eyes, they are like carriers of hope, shining brightly.

"Hi everybody."

Lin Fan's voice was surprisingly gentle. He knelt down and touched the head of the boy standing in front of him.

On the other hand, the other headmasters who were left out hurriedly brought the students from their own school to Lin Fan and greeted him.

"Hello, Teacher Lin Fan."

The highly educated students all bowed to Lin Fan.

Not only that, the students also praised Lin Fan one by one.

"Ms. Lin Fan's music is very nice, and she is very popular in our school."

"It's Mr. Lin Fan. Your "Don't Look at Me Just a Sheep" sounds like a childhood voice."

"Mr. Lin Fan, please come to our school when you are free. We really like you."

The children said very well, but these words should not be what these children can think of. There is no light in the eyes of these children, but each of them is as perfect as a text.

Lin Fan looked up at the headmaster who was complacently beside him, and he knew it.

This is basically the case for the next few schools.

"Sister, did you come with Big Brother Lin Fan?"

Su Xiaoyu, who was standing aside, was suddenly pulled by the corner of her clothes by the little girl beside her.

Su Xiaoyu bent down and touched the girl's head: "Well, yes."

Looking at the beautiful and gentle elder sister in front of her, the girl couldn't help blushing, and she stuttered when she spoke: "Big, big sister, you look so good-looking."

The little girl's sincere words warmed Su Xiaoyu's heart: "You are also very cute, you must be more beautiful than your sister when you grow up."

Hearing Su Xiaoyu's words, the little girl blushed and lowered her head. She pinched the corner of her clothes, looking shy.

At this time, Su Xiaoyu discovered that the girl's clothes were full of patches, and only the coat looked relatively new, and this coat didn't fit very well, it didn't seem to belong to her.

Seeing Su Xiaoyu's puzzled gaze, the headmaster said in embarrassment: "She, her family is relatively poor, and she doesn't have any good clothes. This coat is also her sister's. The teachers washed their clothes for them."

Listening to the principal's explanation, Su Xiaoyu looked at the weak girl in front of her, and felt distressed in her heart.

And when she looked at other students, she found that they seemed to be in the same situation. Basically, few students were wearing new clothes.

This was in stark contrast to those children on the other side who were dressed brightly and had the same new school uniform.

"Is the situation in their family not very good?" After hesitating for a while, Su Xiaoyu still asked the three principals beside him.

Seemingly unexpected that Su Xiaoyu would ask such a question, the three principals looked at each other before opening their mouths: "Most of them are like this. Basically, children from families with little money are in several of our schools."

The principal on the other side sighed: "Actually, it is true that the children like Teacher Lin Fan's songs, but this time we are just here to make up the numbers, and we will bring some children here to have fun, because we really don't have money, and we can Pay Teacher Lin Fan."

Looking at the children with strong faces, Su Xiaoyu felt distressed.

As for Lin Fan, he finally listened to the speeches introduced by various schools. He only felt that these introductions were not nutritious, and he basically didn't write down a few of them.

"Okay, it's noon time, please sit down, children, we are ready to eat."

The person in charge took the microphone and spoke to everyone.

The children sat in the designated positions one by one, and then the chefs pushed up the meals and placed them in front of the children one by one.

The meal is cut beef and miso soup.

The students of Noble Elementary School naturally took the knife and fork and prepared to eat.

The students who had never eaten these, nor used a knife and fork, were full of embarrassment.

"Uncle, do you have any chopsticks?"

A boy asked, tugging at the hem of the chef's coat.

"Pfft, you are too shabby, you don't need chopsticks to eat this, this is foreign food, and there are no chopsticks in foreign food."

The aristocratic boy sitting next to the boy, when he heard what he said, was completely disdainful.

(End of this chapter)