After a few months, Wang Bo gave a speech in a unique and eclectic way, integrating various performance forms such as storytelling, cross talk, and talk show -- of course, if he was talking a lot, his expressions were rich, his body movements were also rich, and he was using dialects, it was not so much a speech as he was chatting and farting with a group of friends, and the apt behavior of blowing the dragon gate array could also be called a speech - Let all the teachers and students of the school be stunned, laugh along, and then slowly become strict as the speech deepens, and then moved, and finally shocked!

All the students are thinking, "Brother of Four Middle Schools" is worthy of being "Brother of Four Middle Schools", his every move, even if it is just an ordinary speech, can always be unexpected and extraordinary, making them cheer, gain knowledge, and then worship!

And all the teachers, when Wang Bo first opened his mouth to come to Sichuan, they were all taken aback at first, thinking, there are two leaders of the Education Bureau below, this Wang Bo actually spoke Sichuanese, he is too child's play, too undignified, right?

Especially Xiao Jinsong, when he heard Wang Bo's dialect, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and his face turned a little white. He has been teaching for seven or eight years, and he has never seen anyone speak Sichuan on such an occasion, even if it is the principal Huang Zhihua, the speech at the opening ceremony just now is in Mandarin, although it is Trump, who sounds weird!

However, the harshness and weirdness at the beginning passed, and slowly, when Wang Bo was depressed, ups and downs, and talked about his experience in this competition, all the teachers, whether it was other teachers or Xiao Jinsong, who was "scared white", began to immerse themselves in Wang Bo's twists and turns of the story, sometimes laughing happily, sometimes indignant, sometimes relieved, sometimes applauding, and excited! They feel as if they are listening to Li Baiqing's commentary, and they feel as if they are watching an indomitable hero who never compromises in the face of power and oppression.

As for the leaders of all sizes in the front row and closest to Wang Bo, they felt similar to the teachers sitting among the students, from the surprise and frowning at the beginning, to the contemplation in the back, nervousness, excitement, excitement, and completely sank into it, and fell into Wang Bo's carefully created performance, clapping and cheering with the teachers and students in the audience.

Wang Bo strutted back to his seat amid earth-shattering applause and cheers.

"Wang Bo, you said it so well. I have never heard such a moving speech. Before Wang Bo sat down, Liao Xiaoqing, who was at the same table, had stars in his eyes and said to Wang Bo excitedly.

"It's so-so, I'm also feeling!" Wang Bo said with a smile, very modest.

As soon as Wang Bo's speech is over, it is time to hand out the certificates. What are "three good students", "outstanding students", "outstanding student cadres", "outstanding students of Sifang City", "outstanding students of De City", "outstanding students of Sichuan Province". In addition to the two awards of "outstanding student" and "outstanding student cadre", Wang Bo did not win the two awards, other "three good students", as well as "outstanding students" from the county and city levels, prefecture and city levels, to the provincial level, were all rounded/revisited by him. Fortunately, there is no hat of "outstanding Chinese student", otherwise it is estimated that he would have to wear it on his head this time.

In addition, Wang Bo also received a "special contribution award" specially set up for him by the Municipal Education Commission -- a gilded honorary certificate and a bonus of 5,000 yuan! Sifang Middle School also followed suit and gave him a certificate of "Outstanding Talent Award" on the spot. These awards, bonuses and honorary certificates, all added up, let Wang Bo hug him, let him vividly understand what it means to "get soft hands when you win awards"!

At the same time, it also made Wang Bo realize that his hometown of Sifang has indeed not produced any talents, whether it is the top in sports, or the top art in art, or the annual international olympiad in mathematics, physics, chemistry and life, the students of the fourth middle school, including the previous life, have always been actively involved, but they have always played soy sauce and never bubbled. The special prize he won in the "New Concept Essay Contest" this time is unprecedented, and this unique honor in the country that was awarded by the organizing committee is completely worthy of special mention for the No. 4 Middle School and the Quartet education circles, and it is a great honor that has been written for several years! It is no wonder that whether it is a celebration banquet held by his family or the opening ceremony of the No. 4 Middle School, Li Changzhi and Zhou Min, the two top and second leaders of the education circles in the Quartet who have never met each other in the last three years of Wang Bo's previous life, must be there in person!

People are witnessing their political achievements!

As soon as the award ceremony is over, today's opening ceremony will come to an end. The students on the playground immediately scattered. Wang Bo also got up, picked up his chair with his classmates, and walked towards the classroom with a smile.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, a few people who played well with Wang Bo swarmed around, curiously asking how much bonus he had won today. Wang Bo stretched out his right hand and spread his index finger and thumb.

"Eight hundred?" Tang Jian asked with bright eyes.

"Brother Jian, you have to multiply it by ten ha!" Liao Xiaoqing, who had already seen Wang Bo's two money envelopes, squinted his eyes and said.

"Damn, eight thousand, really eight thousand?" Tang Jian exclaimed loudly, completely incredulous.

"I didn't know they would send me so much. Wang Bo spread his hands, looking very "innocent".

"! It's really eight thousand! Boss, you're rich! Treat, you have to treat you today!" Tang Jian shouted.

The other classmates around listened to Tang Jian's exclamation, and they were all shocked to learn that Wang Bo had won a bonus of 8,000 yuan this time. After a piece of envious eyes, he also coaxed, asking him, a rich man who was happy with a windfall, to treat him.

"Yes, seeing that I rarely make a fortune, are you going to eat a lot today?" Wang Bo said with a smile, directly from the envelope took out six green "dead heads", and patted them in front of Liao Xiaoqing at the same table, "Everyone in Class 7 has a share." Anything less than ten yuan, I can buy it casually, and I bought it to Liao Xiaoqing to repay the account!"

Tang Jian and the others were just joking, they didn't expect Wang Bo to be so bold, as soon as he made a move, it was six hundred, and the tuition fee for a whole semester was really generous!

"Wang Bo, you, you can't be joking, are you? So many? Why don't you take a few back?" Liao Xiaoqing looked at the green ticket in front of him and was stunned.

"Take what you want! Spend it all! If you can't finish it, Brother Bo is not happy, and the consequences are very strict. Wang Bo glared at his pretty tablemates and said a popular phrase in later generations. Then he picked up the six "dead heads" on the table, rolled them into a ball, and stuffed them into Liao Xiaoqing's hands.

Seeing that Wang Bo was serious, the students of Class 7 immediately began to cheer, praising Wang Bo for his generosity and righteousness, as if celebrating the New Year, and happily discussing how to spend the ten yuan pocket money that fell from the sky.

Soon, Xiao Jinsong, the head teacher, walked in with an excited face, and casually said something to make everyone pay attention and not be late tomorrow, and then announced the end of school. The students in the class, including Wang Bo, were waiting for his words. As soon as the word "school" came out, the sound of sparse chairs began to sound one after another.

Wang Bo walked out of the classroom with the flow of people, and then walked in the direction of Class 9, intending to find Liang Ya. With such a big "windfall" today, he plans to share it with his girlfriend and invite him to a sumptuous dinner.

"Wang Bo!" As soon as she walked to the corridor outside the classroom of Class 5, she heard someone calling her, and when she heard the voice, it was none other than Zhong Jiahui from Class 8. Zhong Jiahui carried a schoolbag on her back, and a large white paper bag that she didn't know what it contained, and leaned on the railing on the side of the corridor playfully.

"Looking for me?" Wang Bo came to Zhong Jiahui and asked with a smile.

"Yes, something. Zhong Jiahui whispered, but her eyes were a little evasive.

"Let's go to the classroom. Wang Bo nodded at Zhong Jiahui and began to walk against the flow of people.

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