The people who came to the playground were all first-year high school students, and the first and zero classes stood together.

The students in the art and sports class are generally much taller than the zero class composed of top students, and their physical physique is much stronger.

Compared to the two, Class Zero looks like a pocket-sized class, a group of small boys and girls.

Li Lingyu is about to be 1.7 meters tall, and he stands out among the students in Class 0.

The assembly of high school freshmen began, and the first thing was to organize the national flag-raising ceremony by the host.

Li Mo found that the flag-raising flags in their hands actually wanted Tan Sui, a relational household who went through the back door.

Li Mo didn't mean to mock Tan Sui, because he only scored two or three hundred points in the high school entrance examination, and he was able to come to Kurong Middle School to study, or his father, who had never cared much about him, didn't know where to find a relationship.

After singing the national anthem, the rest of his life, who was standing in front of Li Mo, couldn't help but turn his head and stare at Li Mo in shock, because he had just heard Li Mo sing the national anthem, and he actually showed a very beautiful voice.

For the rest of his life, he studied broadcasting and hosting, but his dream since he was a child was to be a singer, not a host.

His parents also sent him to Jinguan City, the state capital, to find a well-known teacher in the industry, and let him learn vocal music with him.

But Yu Sheng's own voice condition was very mediocre, and the teacher sentenced Yu Sheng's voice to death at that time.

said that his timbre was mediocre and not suitable for singing.

"Li Mo, your voice is so good!" Yu Sheng stared at Li Mo and said sincerely, and at the same time felt a little sour in his heart, talent is really not envious.

Li Mo was stunned when he heard this, and was suddenly commented on by a person of the same sex who had a good voice, and he felt weird.

He thought about it for a while, and responded casually: "Practice makes perfect, as a Chinese, what if you can't even sing the national anthem!"

Yu Sheng shook his head and didn't continue, he knew that Li Mo had misunderstood what he meant.

Yu Sheng commented on Li Mo's timbre and the texture of his voice, but Li Mo meant that Yu Sheng said that he sang his national song very well.

"What's the use of working hard if you don't have talent?" Yu Sheng sighed silently in his heart.

After the flag-raising ceremony is held, it is the stage for the leaders to make speeches.

First, the principal spoke, and then other leaders spoke.

The principal of Kurong Middle School was surnamed Wang, a middle-aged man in his fifties, and Li Mo didn't listen carefully to what Principal Wang said, because he found that Principal Wang actually wore a pair of cloth shoes like him.

From a distance, it seems that there are still patches on the cloth shoes.

After the leader finished speaking, it was the freshman representative who spoke, and Li Mo found out that the person who spoke on behalf of the entire first-year high school No. 8 or 900 people was actually Li Lingyu, whom he knew.

"Dear leaders, dear students, good morning! I am Li Lingyu, a freshman in the first class of high school, and I am honored to ·······."

"Here I would like to share with you a story about my grandmother. My grandmother was a medical student at Southwest Kang University during the Republic of China, and she told me that the thousands of years of history of our country have condensed many splendid and magnificent cultural treasures, but because of the passage of time, wars and a series of reasons, many cultural and artistic forms have lost their inheritance. My grandmother always had a dream to find the cultural relics that had been lost in the sea of time, so that they could be restored to their glory in the present era.

But because of the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, my grandmother went to the front line of the Anti-Japanese War as a medical worker. The anti-Japanese war on the front line was very busy and hard, so my grandmother's dream could only be put aside. Later, the new Chinese country was established, the country needed to be built, and the grandmother still did not have time to realize her dream. Until she was too busy to get old and retired. She had time to fulfill her original dream.

The reason why I share this story with you is to show you that the reason why we have the opportunity to sit in a spacious and bright classroom and follow our dreams is because there are people who carry the weight for us in places that we can't see.

In the years to come, I hope you will take your dreams as horses and live up to your time! Thank you!"

After Li Lingyu finished speaking, there were applause one after another on and off the stage, and some boys even wanted to support Li Lingyu even with their palms swollen.

"Is it really that good?" Li Mo muttered disdainfully, he didn't like Li Lingyu's preachy posture.

There is also a dream in her mouth, Li Mo can only say apologetically that he doesn't.

I can't even eat enough, what dreams are I talking about?

The rest of his life in front heard Li Mo's muttering, turned around and pushed his glasses and said, "You should ask if you really look that good? Anyway, I think it looks average." ”

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that many people applauded not because of how good Li Lingyu said. Many children at this age are still very rebellious, and they don't necessarily like Li Lingyu's way of preaching.

But I can't stand Li Lingyu's really good-looking.

Li Mo was even thinking that Li Lingyu was even much more beautiful than Sister Xuan.

"Thinking about it this way, Sister Xuan should be angry!" Li Mo looked around with some weakness, and then realized that Jin Xuan had gone to another city to study.

For the rest of his life, he actually felt that Li Lingyu was not good-looking, was his eyes blind?

Li Lingyu came down from the stage, and the necks of many male students below followed her to the direction she left. I didn't even notice that Director Wang, who was in the teaching office, had already come to the stage and started to talk about school discipline and rules.

Seeing Li Lingyu return to her position, she still had a cold face, as if someone owed her money.

Li Mo was very unhappy with her expression, reached out and poked her shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Boss Li, is the story you just told about your grandmother true?"

Being suddenly touched by someone, Li Lingyu's whole body stiffened, and she was relieved when she heard the voice and found that it was Li Mo.

But Li Mo didn't know all this.

Li Lingyu turned around, stared at Li Mo coldly, and said word by word: "Li Mo, it's okay to joke, but please respect other people's dreams!"

"Oh..." Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought that Li Lingyu was angry.

He also knew that the sentence he just asked was very rude, and he could even guess that Li Lingyu would be angry after hearing that sentence.

But Li Mo somehow made the gods say that sentence.

It was as if he was subconsciously trying to make Li Lingyu angry.

Li Lingyu's expression and tone at the moment did look like he was really angry, but Li Mo was now able to determine that the emotion ball was indeed useful. And there is no negative emotional gas on the top of Li Lingyu's head now.

In other words, Li Lingyu's anger was faked.

It seems that half of the women are born to be dramatists, and a small half of the girls are born to be drama spirits.

Li Mo felt that this Li Lingyu was probably about to complete the evolution from an actor to a drama spirit, because she made such an act of disguising her emotions with ease. If Li Mo hadn't had an emotional ball, he wouldn't have been able to see through her disguise at all.

After knowing that Li Lingyu was not angry, Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a little unsatisfied, so he simply pretended to be scared and said, "I don't respect other people's dreams, shouldn't you call the police?"

"You!" Li Lingyu was really angry with Li Mo this time, and a thick black angry gas emerged from the top of her head and smashed towards the emotional ball in front of Li Mo.

"There's a windfall!" The Mood Ball can open items, and although the Silly Goose that was opened before is useless, it's better than nothing.

Anyway, I got it out of thin air, so why not make up some more, maybe I will open something useful next time.