1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

At this moment, Director Song looked at Du Yimeng, his eyes lighting up. The latter paused, as if to say, "She's already applauded, what else do you want?"

"Now, please allow Chief Engineer Du to say a few words to everyone!" Director Song said. What bad intentions could he have? It was nothing more than the content of the speech, and he could hardly read it anymore.

If he finished reading the entire paper, not to mention what others would think, he himself would vomit up his overnight meal.

He wanted to pull up the culprit, Old Yang, but unfortunately, it was a gourd with a sawed mouth.

As for Old Liu, forget it, he's just a roughneck. We finally managed to organize a party, and then he ruined it.

As soon as Director Song finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Du Yimeng.

Seeing this, Lao Wu's eyes lit up and he was the first to applaud. He wanted to send his sister to the stage with the warmest applause.

In his opinion, being able to speak in front of so many people is a great thing!

The little kid in his arms didn't know what was going on and started clapping his hands too.

Wan Ping, who was sitting next to Lao Wu, followed closely behind. As a good friend, of course he had to support her.

"Quack, quack, quack..."

Suddenly, thunderous applause broke out again.

Du Yimeng, who had a stern face in the previous second, smiled brightly in the next second. He then stood up and walked step by step to the platform.

She took the tin horn from Director Song and gave him a meaningful look.

Director Song paused as he retracted his hand. Why did he feel that Xiao Du was going to cause trouble?

"Hello, comrades. I am honored to be standing here! This is the first time that our institute has held a party, so we will designate this party as the first one. I hope there will be countless sessions in the future. Of course, this requires everyone's joint efforts." Du Yimeng said to everyone with a smile on his face, holding a metal loudspeaker.

Director Song, who had just walked to the stage, stopped and suddenly turned his head to look at Du Yimeng on the stage in disbelief.

No wonder Xiao Du's eyes looked strange just now, it turned out to be here. Then his face was full of regret, why didn't he think of this?

The first party will definitely be recorded in the history of their institute.

It was clearly he who organized this party, but the person who said this was Du Yimeng.

He clearly had a mouth, but these words came out of other people's mouths. He was so depressed that he wanted to slap himself on the head.

They both have the same head, so why is there such a big difference?

He had to admit that Xiao Du had tricked him this time.

As soon as Du Yimeng finished speaking, there was no need for Lao Wu to take the lead this time. Everyone with excited faces gave her the warmest applause.

Her words brought everyone in. Who wouldn't be excited about this sense of honor of participation?

"Let's sing 'March of the Volunteers' together and hope that our motherland will be prosperous and strong." Du Yimeng said. Director Song asked her to take the lead. Since she can't avoid it, then come on!

She couldn't sing out of tune or dance, so she had to find another way. No matter when, the national anthem plays a role in inspiring people and arousing national pride.

As expected, she started it, but she had nothing to do with it afterwards.

After the national anthem, the atmosphere reached its climax and everyone looked very excited.

Director Song was especially excited not because of the charm of the national anthem, but because he regretted why he was not the one leading everyone to sing the national anthem?

He is the dean.

When Du Yimeng returned the tin horn to him, he couldn't help but look resentful.

"Next, please welcome Engineers Qiao and Liu to perform a magic show for everyone." When Director Song stood on the stage again, he smiled again. After all, he was the protagonist.

Engineers Qiao and Liu gritted their teeth and walked onto the stage with their homemade simple scientific props. In fact, they didn't know how to perform magic, they were just forced to do it.

They performed an interesting little science magic show, presenting some scientific research principles in the form of magic, which made everyone laugh.

After Engineers Qiao and Liu finished their performances, there was another round of warm applause from the audience.

The next person to come on stage was technician Xiao Li, who was usually taciturn, but he took out a harmonica from his pocket.

Everyone was a little surprised that Xiao Li, who usually only knew how to study data, could actually play the harmonica. He took a deep breath and a melodious melody floated out.

Du Yimeng didn’t know whether the song was good or not. She couldn’t understand it anyway. She just clapped along with everyone else. She had nothing to do with it anyway.

Then several staff members volunteered to go on stage to perform. Some of them sang, their voices simple yet powerful.

Of course, being off-tune is inevitable. After all, none of us are professionals and we just want to have fun.

Some recited poems, expressing their hopes for the future with great emotion, and of course, they also gave everyone goosebumps.

Some family members also participated in the program, singing folk songs, which had a unique charm.

The people in the security department also have their own program. The program is very simple and rough. It is a fight between two people, with punches hitting the flesh, which makes everyone's blood boil.

Although the program is a bit messy and mixed, the overall effect is quite good.

The whole party ended successfully with laughter and joy, but the experience of this day became an unforgettable memory in everyone's heart.

When everyone grows old, they will involuntarily reveal expressions of nostalgia and yearning when they recall the first party of the institute.

At that time, supplies were scarce and life was hard, but their spirits were satisfied.

……

After the party, Director Liu was directing the dismantling of the stage. Seeing Director Song's sullen face and absent-minded look, he quietly approached his good friend.

"Old Song, wasn't our party quite successful? Why are you looking so sullen?" Director Liu asked with a puzzled look on his face. In his opinion, the first party of the institute was a great success.

As for where the success lies?

Of course, their logistics only cost a few pieces of red paper. Things like wooden boards used to build the platform for the banners can be recycled and are not included in the loss.

"Do you know which two words in this world are the most painful?" Team leader Song raised his head to look at the sky and asked in a deep voice.

"What is it?" Director Liu was even more puzzled. He also looked up at the sky. There was nothing to see except a cloud.

In his opinion, what made him most uncomfortable was that a group of people had their mouths wide open, waiting for him to feed them, but he had no supplies.

Fortunately, those difficult days are over, and their research institute is now a completely different place.

"Regret..." Director Song threw down these two words and left without looking back, completely ignoring Director Liu who was full of questions.

"What does Old Song mean? So I shouldn't ask, right?" Director Liu watched Director Song's back getting farther and farther away. He was confused at first, but when he realized what was going on, he felt that Old Song was playing a trick on him.

Little did he know that what Director Song said was what was really in his heart.