After being reborn, I gained a childhood sweetheart who appeared out of nowhere.

Lin Chuan wandered around the small auditorium for a while and finally saw Chen Xiyu. However, she was standing by a small table with water on it, and next to her was Zhou Yun, who was wearing a sponsor's coat.

"What are you two doing?" Lin Chuan walked over.

"I'm doing a part-time job," Chen Xiyu waved to him, "Come and help me out."

"I have a job," Lin Chuan said.

"Aren't you supposed to be hosting students from other schools? The New Year's Eve party is about to start, who are you going to host now?" Chen Xiyu asked.

"You know that?" Lin Chuan said. His task today was just to receive guests; he didn't really need to worry about anything else. He just needed to stand by, and someone would call him if anything happened.

"Come on, let's get to work," Chen Xiyu said.

Lin Chuan reluctantly went over, greeted Zhou Yun, and stood next to them, becoming one of the part-time workers, selling water to passing students.

Students who pass by on weekdays aren't particularly interested in this, since the water from the sponsors doesn't seem to be much different from the water in the cafeteria.

However, many sharp-eyed people noticed that there was an extremely beautiful girl standing there distributing water, and they couldn't help but stop and linger.

One guy even "splurged" and bought a case of water, saying it was for his classmates, but of course, he just wanted to say a few words to Chen Xiyu.

Soon, a large number of students gathered in front of the stall, and the water provided by the department store was sold out in no time. At this point, the program had not yet started, and the host had not even come on stage.

"Thank you everyone, the water is sold out." Lin Chuan smiled and dismissed the remaining students.

Everyone reluctantly left. Actually, no one cared about buying a bottle of water, but since the water was sold out, they felt embarrassed to stay any longer.

Zhou Yun looked at the empty cargo container and suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Great, the part-time job is over," Lin Chuan said.

"Don't we need to get water from somewhere?" Zhou Yun asked.

"That's all they'll give you over there, so just give them that much. The rest you can just sit here and wait for the party to end. This is a pretty good spot," Lin Chuan said. This spot is quite close to the stage.

"Okay." Zhou Yun nodded.

Lin Chuan reached into his pocket again, and finally took out 150 yuan and handed it over, saying, "Since you've finished distributing the water, this is your reward. Here you go."

"Given it so quickly?" Zhou Yun was taken aback.

"It's all about giving, what difference does it make how fast or slow it is?" Lin Chuan said.

"Thank you, class monitor." Zhou Yun bowed slightly to him.

"You earned this money yourself, no need to thank me," Lin Chuan turned to Chen Xiyu, "Shouldn't you go back to your seat in class? I'll be taking attendance later."

Chen Xiyu said "Oh," and then said to her deskmate, "Xiaoyun, I'll go back now."

"Okay, thank you so much," Zhou Yun said quickly. If it weren't for these two people, she wouldn't have been able to finish her part-time job so soon.

"You're welcome," Chen Xiyu said with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Yun, Lin Chuan and Chen Xiyu returned to their respective classroom seats. They then took attendance to confirm that everyone in the class who was scheduled to attend the party had arrived. Lin Chuan then turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Chen Xiyu asked. "Not going to see the show?"

"I'm a staff member now. Do you see if there's a seat for me here?" Lin Chuan said.

"Goodbye then. After watching the show, I'll tell you my thoughts, or should I write you a review?" Chen Xiyu tilted her head and looked at him.

"Then write more, 800 words would be best, any subject matter, but don't write poetry, I don't really understand it," Lin Chuan said.

"Received," Chen Xiyu said with a smile.

Lin Chuan went to the backstage logistics room, where there were many people, all from the student union, some familiar and some unfamiliar, but Sun Yan was nowhere to be seen. He suddenly remembered that the department head should have already gone up on stage to co-host with the chairman.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Sun Yan's voice over the loudspeaker, the familiar opening line: "Respected teachers and students, good evening, welcome to the New Year's Eve party of the No. 1 Middle School of the city. On this joyous holiday..."

On the other side of the logistics room, Xiao Yu stood there, constantly giving orders, with a commanding presence. Although he was just a freshman, he acted as if he were the student council president.

Of course, this was entirely because he wrote the proposal, so it was only natural that Sun Yan asked him to take a look at the site.

However, this has nothing to do with Lin Chuan; he's fine now.

Finding a corner, Lin Chuan quietly crossed his arms and rested for a while. Although it was just reception work, it was still quite tiring.

"Huh? What does it mean that no one came?" Xiao Yu's voice woke up Lin Chuan, who was just about to close his eyes.

Lin Chuan opened his eyes and looked over, and found that Xiao Yu was talking to a girl. He recognized her as Yang Ziying, the class monitor of Class 3, Grade 1, who had brought him water during military training.

"Someone in our class seems to have gotten too nervous and has diarrhea; they're in the toilet now," Yang Ziying said.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but frown. "Isn't there anyone who can replace me?"

"Our class is performing a choir piece, and he's the lead singer," Yang Ziying said.

Xiao Yu rubbed his forehead, his face looking rather grim. He hadn't expected such a thing to happen on the very first program, but he didn't know what to do. The program list had already been sent out, and the programs were all in order. Should he just throw them all out now?

What if something goes wrong and affects the performance? He assured Sun Yan that he would handle it well.

"Can't the program be put in a different order?" someone asked.

Xiao Yu turned around and found that Lin Chuan had walked over at some point.

He waved his hand, "What do you know? The program is all arranged, and the program list has already been given out."

Lin Chuan really wanted to ask, "Don't you have a backup plan? Postponing and controlling this kind of program shouldn't be too difficult. Preparing a backup plan in advance should solve the problem."

However, judging from the other party's bewildered expression, they probably didn't think that much about it and assumed that moving an event was just a matter of writing a proposal and following the procedures.

"Then let's postpone the first program and see if that guy can make it. If not, we'll just change the program," Lin Chuan said.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, okay?" Xiao Yu's voice rose a bit. He was already annoyed enough. "The ministers have already started introducing the leaders, and the program is about to start after the introductions. Why are we postponing it? Why don't you go up and dance for them?"

In the lounge, everyone looked at each other, at a loss for what to do. The chairman and vice-chairman were still on stage, and the first performance was about to begin. They didn't even have much time left to think.

"Where is the teacher on duty?" Lin Chuan asked.

The New Year's Eve party is definitely not just something their student union does. They are the ones who "work" on this event, but that doesn't mean it's all their responsibility. Teachers will definitely be involved, and you can contact them directly if you have any questions.

"Oh? It looks like Teacher Lin is smoking outside?" a student said.

"I'm going to find the teacher now," another said, their reactions always a beat slow, and they hurriedly ran outside.

Lin Chuan didn't expect these teenage boys to have any ability to react and control the situation. He walked directly to a boy guarding a laptop. The boy was wearing a headset and was responsible for communicating with Chu Wenle and Sun Yan on stage.

"Give me the headset," he said directly.

The boy was taken aback. He knew Lin Chuan, but Xiao Yuyao wasn't in charge now, and wasn't he supposed to go find the teacher?

"Aren't we waiting for the teacher?"

"Do you have the time? My suggestion is to give me the headset, and I'll handle it." Lin Chuan's tone wasn't harsh, but it carried an air of unquestionable authority.

The boy instinctively handed over the headset, which Lin Chuan took and put on.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Yu was startled. After all, he had boasted that he would take charge of the scene. Could Lin Chuan be deliberately trying to sabotage things?

"Let's arrange a short interactive program before the party starts to buy some time," Lin Chuan said, then clapped his hands, the sound echoing in the lounge. "Now I need a few classmates to help me out."

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but just enough to reach everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. At this moment, Tang Xiaoying from the Organization Department was the first to step forward. "What are we going to do?" Liu Hao and Cheng Xue and a few others also came over, and then more and more student council members gathered around.

"It's very simple. I'll talk to the chairman and ask them to add a short interactive program. Then you, Liu Hao, and Tang Xiaoying can go to the audience area and find any seats," Lin Chuan said. "Send me the seats, and I'll have the minister call you up on stage for a short interaction. Later, there will be a little magic trick or something. It should only take about ten minutes."

"Okay." Tang Xiaoying nodded, and the group left the lounge.

"Yang, go check on the lead singer's situation. If it's been more than ten minutes, I won't wait for him anymore. But don't tell him or rush him. Just say the show is postponed and tell him to come as soon as possible," Lin Chuan continued.

"Okay." Yang Ziying jogged away.

While operating his laptop, Lin Chuan turned on his headset and began communicating, "Chairman, Senior Sun Yan, the person we arranged for the first performance will be a little late. You guys do a simple audience interaction to buy some time, and I'll have our student council members come on stage to assist."

Chu Wenle and Sun Yan on stage couldn't answer directly, but you could hear them continue through the loudspeaker after introducing the guests, "Before we start our first program, let's have a short skit. Those who come up on stage will receive a valuable mystery prize..."

The audience members looked at each other in surprise, since they hadn't seen this kind of process before, but it seemed quite novel. After a while, someone raised their hand.

Sun Yan smiled and said, "Then I'll just pick a few classmates. Let's start with the girl in the third seat of the fifth row and her two classmates next to her."

The program and the mystery prize were all improvised by Lin Chuan through his earpiece, directed by Sun Yan. Since they were all on the same side, it was easy to coordinate. In the end, the prize was also for his own people, and whether or not to give it to them was entirely up to them.

On the stage, Chu Wenle and Sun Yan accompanied Cheng Xue and a few others to perform a simple card guessing game. They had someone bring up a deck of cards, and Cheng Xue first randomly drew a card, showed it to the audience, and then put it back in the deck. Sun Yan then accurately found the card.

Of course, during this process, Lin Chuan would "tip her in the back" so that she could find the cards accurately.

This simple magic trick, combined with Sun Yan's expressive performance, drew applause from the audience, as the two had co-hosted many programs together.

At this moment, Yang Ziying from Class 3 ran into the logistics room. Lin Chuan looked up, and after the two looked at each other, they nodded, meaning they were ready.

Lin Chuan continued into the earpiece, "Senior, we're ready. The interaction can end now."

On the stage, Sun Yan smiled and continued, "Alright, the little interaction is over. Next, please enjoy our first program, a song performance called 'Heart Wall' from Class 3 of Grade 1..."

Cheng Xue and the others returned to the lounge, which meant that everything had ended smoothly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Chuan took off the headset and handed it to the boy who had originally been on it. "From now on, the show will proceed as scheduled."

In the logistics room, everyone was looking at Lin Chuan, but he acted as if nothing had happened and went back to his little corner on his own.

I stretched and continued playing with my phone. The new phone is actually quite good. Although it's not as good as my old iPhone, it's much better than my old phone.

"Lin Chuan, thank you," Yang Ziying said, "We've caused you trouble because of our class's mistake."

"It's alright," Lin Chuan said. This kind of small-scale control was easy for him. Of course, he could ignore it, since Xiao Yu would be the one to lose face. But since it was the student council, he wouldn't ignore it.

Yang Ziying sat down right next to him. "I thought you were so amazing just now, just sitting there giving orders like some school leader."

"That's a bit of an exaggeration." Lin Chuan's tone was indifferent, neither enthusiastic nor indifferent.

He chatted with Yang Ziying for a few more minutes before getting up and leaving, saying he needed to watch his class's performance.