The new senior year starts very early, almost a month earlier than the first and second years of high school. At this time, B University had not yet started to report on freshmen, so Wen Xun was still in City C, so he naturally went to high school to give a speech as promised.

The manuscript was written by herself, but it was also written according to the "template" sent to her by her high school homeroom teacher. In addition to those established methods of sharing learning and sharing methods to reduce the pressure of their own study, Wen Xun also brought a little "private goods", said some sincere words to her younger brothers and sisters, and wished them to enjoy their high school life at the end.

Wen Xun's speech was the last part of the opening ceremony, and after the ceremony, the students of the new high school will go back to self-study. They didn't want to go to self-study, so they tried their best to lengthen this link, and after Wen Xun finished speaking, some students began to raise their hands to ask questions.

An unexpected situation occurred, Wen Xun was a little confused, but seeing that the host and other teachers had no intention of stopping, Wen Xun had no choice but to let the classmate who raised his hand get up and speak.

It was a girl with short hair who raised her hand, she stood up, shouted and asked Wen Xun with a big grin: "Senior sister, you just said that we should enjoy high school life, but I think the third year of high school is painful and boring, how do we enjoy such days!"

She said the hearts of many people present, and as soon as the voice fell, everyone began to coax.

Since the content of the dialogue was beyond the scope of the manuscript, Wen Xun put the manuscript down. She raised the microphone, smiled and said to the junior, "You're right, the third year of high school is painful and boring, especially in a key high school like ours. When I say enjoyment, I want you to enjoy this kind of suffering. Because in the rest of your life, there is rarely such a period of time when suffering will bear fruit, and even rarely, if not again, this stage of fighting side by side with so many of your peers - unless you are going to be a soldier. ”

When Wen Xun said this, the new high school juniors in the audience all laughed.

Wen Xun continued, "Although I have just graduated and may only be a year older than you, my life seems to have really changed recently, and all signs are telling me that my middle school years are over. But it doesn't matter, I'm going to chase the next stage of my life soon, through my three years of high school, I have won a good future for myself, what you are doing now is paving your own way forward. Enjoy the bitterness now, and the more opportunities you will have for sweetness in the future. ”

The audience erupted in applause.

Later, a few classmates raised their hands to ask, and Wen Xun also answered. The atmosphere is becoming more and more relaxed and lively, and Wen Xun himself feels very good. She never knew that she was quite talented in giving speeches before, but in the face of so many people, she was able to improvise and answer their questions, and, judging by their reactions, she answered them well.

Wen Xun glanced at his watch.

"Okay, this part of mine should really be over, if it doesn't end, I want to go back to school to see the teacher in the future, and the teacher is willing to see me. ”

After Wen Xun finished speaking, everyone laughed again.

"Then I'll find one last person. Wen Xun looked around and found a boy sitting in the corner with his hands held high. She pointed at him with her palm, "Then please ask one last question." ”

The boy stood up with a hearty smile, "Senior Sister Wen Xun, can you add a WeChat?"

The atmosphere in the auditorium was completely brought to a climax, and everyone burst into laughter. Wen Xun only thought he was joking on purpose - after all, the most important thing in middle school was boys who liked to sell tricks. So she just smiled generously, "If you want to ask me for help with homework, you can do it, but the price must be reasonable." ”

The opening ceremony finally ended, Wen Xun got off the stage and saw the high school homeroom teacher standing on the side of the stage. She nervously walked over and asked if she was taking too long.

The head teacher smiled and said, "You did a very good job." Compared with a lifeless step-by-step ceremony, this is good. ”

Wen Xun breathed a sigh of relief and walked briskly outside the auditorium. As she walked, she felt a tap on her left shoulder. When I turned around, there was no one behind me.

"Senior Sister Wenxun. The voice came from her right.

Wen Xun turned back to the right and saw that the last boy who had asked a question at the ceremony was looking at her with a smile. She thought a little helplessly - it's really a child, still playing this kind of trick.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you remember me?" he pulled out his phone, "Say okay and add WeChat." ”

"Do you really need extracurricular tutoring?" Wen Xun smiled, "I'm sorry, my university is in City B, so I can't tutor you." ”

"Online tutoring is okay, Senior Sister Wenxun, you can't speak, right?"

"......" Is this considered being accosted?

Wen Xun raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him again. His hair was slightly curly, obviously self-curly, otherwise he wouldn't have been caught by the Dean of Education and straightened it by now. He was still smiling like he had just been in the auditorium, and the mobile phone in his hand had already called up the code scanning interface.

Wen Xun didn't know how to react for a while. Fortunately, this junior seemed to have a good emotional intelligence, and he saw Wen Xun's embarrassment, so he immediately put away his mobile phone.

"It's okay Senior Sister, anyway, you also said that you will come to see the teacher in the future, and you will add it when we meet again. He said, "By the way, my name is Ye Lin." By the way, my college entrance examination goal is also B major, maybe I will have the opportunity to be your junior brother again in the future. ”

After saying this, Ye Lin left. Wen Xun looked at his back, as if he knew she would look at it, and waved his hand behind her without looking back.

- Ye Lin, the name is quite special.

Wen Xun remembered this elementary school brother who suddenly accosted him.