Chapter 267: Preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival Party (Part 2)

His relationship with Sister Lan had also developed further, having reached the stage of hugging and kissing, just short of the final step.

As for the navigation website and the internet cafe management system.

With Gao Siya’s small team working hard, they also saw rapid development. Just in Shanghai, the installation number had reached over 7,000, and nationwide, it had hit more than 30,000. Coupled with several advertising companies cooperating with the navigation website, the total revenue had already exceeded 20 million.

Now.

Zhao Qingfeng’s net worth was approaching 40 million.

It sounds like a lot, but in reality, it’s not much.

Not to mention anything else, this money isn’t even enough to buy a building in the provincial city for his own office. Assuming the building is 10,000 square meters, at 4,000 per square meter, he would be stretched thin after the purchase, not to mention the funds needed for aggressively promoting the social platform and future comprehensive investments.

“Students, military training has ended, and in a few days, it will be National Day. Before National Day, we will hold a grand and solemn Mid-Autumn Festival party, then have a seven-day holiday!”

“The Mid-Autumn Festival party is scheduled to start at 3 PM on September 30th.”

“Those who want to participate in the performance can sign up after this.”

“But before that, we have an even more important task, which is to elect our class committee members.”

The previous class president was only acting; now, we need to elect one for the next four years.

Zhao Qingfeng was the unanimous choice.

After deliberation, Zhao Qingfeng was elected as class president, and Li Wenshu as deputy class president.

Wang Yuan also performed well during the military training. Under Zhao Qingfeng’s guidance, he often spent money to treat everyone to chilled drinks. Money can buy hearts, so he was also appointed as the life committee member.

“Now, let’s prepare the program!”

Teacher Yu took the Mid-Autumn Festival party very seriously, seeing it as an excellent opportunity to showcase one’s elegance and fight for the class’s honor.

But although he was actively organizing it, he had always been apprehensive.

For many years, his classes had never won any awards.

It wasn’t bad luck, but because most computer science students are from science backgrounds and lack artistic cells, let alone artistic bacteria.

Li Wenshu took the initiative to discuss with Zhao Qingfeng, “President, what program should our class perform? I just asked around, and not many people have talents, making it difficult! But Teacher Yu values this a lot, as it involves not just class honor, but the top three places also have substantial cash prizes. First place gets 5000, second place 3000, and third place 1000. This money could be used as class funds, enough for the whole class to go on a trip. Do you have any ideas?”

The Mid-Autumn Festival party is essentially a welcome party.

It’s a great opportunity to showcase oneself in front of the whole school’s teachers and students.

Zhao Qingfeng also took it very seriously.

Because winning one of the top three places would give the class officers a chance to enter the student council.

He himself didn’t care about being some official in the student council.

But Shen Lingyao was there.

The young lady needed all-around protection, whether in studies or life.

So he immediately started persuading the entire class to organize and sign up, showcasing class spirit to compete for collective honor.

In a few words.

He managed to ignite everyone’s fighting spirit.

But.

The problem followed.

Again, computer science students are mostly from science backgrounds, where are the artistic cells?

Although the students were enthusiastic, when it came to performing, they all lowered their heads, looking as dejected as wilted leaves.

“I can’t either…”

Li Wenshu was good at official rhetoric, “Hosting is no problem for me, but as for singing and dancing you mentioned, I can’t do it at all…”

Wang Yuan hung his head, “Monitor, in other departments, not only are the girls pretty, but they also have many talents. At this rate, our class might be doomed!”

The students also thought so.

But they were still optimistic, shouting about the importance of participation.

Zhao Qingfeng disagreed and found a few classmates he was already familiar with, “You all can play some instruments, right? It doesn’t matter if you’re not proficient, come with me.”

“Monitor, where are we going?”

“To the music club, to train you a bit. I’m going to write a song, and then you’ll sing it.”

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