Chapter 95: Fight to Fame

Just when everyone was scratching their heads, the door of the auditorium was opened again.

Hong Yaxin smiled shyly and walked in with a middle-aged man in his forties who was dignified and elegant.

After entering, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the podium and walked towards the podium.

Behind him, Hong Yaxin was running quickly to the side of the podium to move chairs.

After Hong Yaxin put the chair on the podium, the middle-aged man who had been adjusting the microphone sat down with his butt pouted back, then he coughed lightly, looked up at the students in the audience, and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Weida, vice president of Erlongshan University, and I am honored ......to be here today to meet and communicate with you for the freshman meeting."

The entire auditorium suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

So, the guy just now......

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses, and they all turned their heads to look at the figure sitting quietly in a chair reading a book as if nothing had happened before.

I didn't expect this boy to be a teacher, so what he did just now......

Such a fresh and refined plot that can only be seen in TV series makes everyone look at each other in amazement.

Then everyone couldn't help but start complaining wildly in their hearts.

"That's awesome!"

"This is amazing!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Oh my God, what did I see!"

"So handsome!"

"Idols!"

"Those grandchildren are so unlucky!"

"I wonder what kind of expressions those people will have when they know that it is not the teacher but the student who told them to get out?"

For some reason, at this moment, the students in the drama class just wanted to laugh out loud.

It's just that limited to this kind of serious occasion, they have to hold it desperately, so that the facial features on their faces are distorted and uncomfortable.

Then in everyone's hearts, the previous resentment towards Tang He disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep admiration and refreshment.

It's awesome!

A faint smile appeared on Lin Yiran's face, and the current scene made her feel a little embarrassed, and she secretly sighed in her heart.

And Diao Jiazi and several girls around her looked at the back of Tang He in the front row of them, their eyes shining. No matter how well-behaved they are, at this age, there is always a little bit of youthful flamboyance and rebellion in their hearts, and Tang He's actions obviously made their eyes light up.

At the back of the auditorium, Wu Wei excitedly pulled a few roommates around him and whispered: That's my buddy, how about it, it's not ......

The boys who jumped out of the limelight with Bao Pi before the first class of construction were as listless as they were deflated, even though they didn't know what it meant to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but the scene in front of them undoubtedly set off their previous actions like clowns. I really don't know what kind of expressions Bao Pi and the others will have when they know the situation at the scene?

Those architecture students who can't get along with Bao Pi think it's a little ridiculous, Bao Pi thinks he is very hanging, but in fact, it is only the handsome boy who seems to be harmless to humans and animals.

Deserve!

Well, this is the first time in Tang He's history to listen to a freshman meeting in front of such a public.

He's a little awkward.

In Tang He's opinion, teaching Bao Pi is just a trivial matter, and he can actually get such attention, it can only be said that these classmates of his have really never seen the world.

However, Tang He has no regrets about what he did, and if he does it again, he will still do it.

And now he can't care about the inquiring gaze on his body, he is attracted by Zhang Weida's language expression art.

Putting aside Zhang Weida's filthiness, even Tang He has to admit that he really has a few brushes.

The freshman meeting that Tang He attended in his previous life was spoken by another school leader, and the language was boring, without ups and downs, and the listeners just wanted to doze off.

The point is that Zhang Weida is not simply and rudely instilling in the students the relationship between the school and students, and between students and students, but through interesting examples, it seems sincere and ingenious.

In particular, Zhang Weida's speaking skills are full of dry goods and are worth learning.

Therefore, Tang He quickly withdrew his eyes from the books and listened carefully to and studied Zhang Weida's speech art.

It was at this moment that Tang He suddenly realized that in fact, many things had changed due to his rebirth.

For example, the entanglement between the first class of architecture and the drama class, for example, the speaker of the lecture in front of me has become Zhang Weida......

Butterfly effect!

A butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America, with an occasional flap of its wings, can cause a tornado in Texas, USA, two weeks later.

When he no longer grows according to the trajectory of his previous life, then everything around him will inevitably change, and when this change gradually spreads outward, under the chain reaction, the people and things affected will change with it, until all people and everything will change.

Thinking of this, Tang He was faintly worried, he was worried that in this way, he would slowly escape from his control in the future. But there was more excitement and pride in his heart, and all these changes and changes were not exactly what he expected?

Change your own destiny and even change the world......

It's exciting to think about!

Zhang Weida's subdued voice came from the front of the auditorium, his humorous language, coupled with exaggerated gestures and rich facial expressions, made people unconsciously fall into this outstanding linguistic charm.

But compared with Tang He's concentration, Zhang Weida's lecture obviously could not attract the attention of the students present.

Because everyone's minds are still on the freshman who pretended to be a teacher just now.

Everyone lowered their heads and communicated with each other.

Many people are on pins and needles, such as classmates in the first class of the Department of Architecture, such as Zhang Zikun, such as Duan Xu......

And the students in the drama class were also destined to be unstable, and they found for the first time that the ordinary Tang He had such a light on him.

Farther away, many students who didn't know each other kept looking at Tang He's location, and there were not a few people who asked each other about Tang He's information.

The freshmen who can enter Erlongshan University are also the best people in this age group in China. You must know that now is not the future, the university has not yet expanded, and the freshmen who can be admitted to the university at this time are all real characters who fought from the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination. But no matter how good they were, they were amazed by Tang He's performance.

Undoubtedly, Tang He left a unique impression on them.

Zhang Weida finished his speech and left accompanied by Hong Yaxin, and the auditorium resounded with applause like an errand, loud but not enthusiastic enough.

Before everyone's applause stopped, a lot of counselors walked in at the door of the auditorium, and the applause stagnated, and then immediately became violent. Accompanied by this fierce applause and bursts of uproar, the naughty boy whistled directly.

A lot of people gloated and snickered.

Obviously, this is the point!

Anyway, those thorns are really unlucky!

Next, the counselors of each major took turns to take the roll call, and when a beautiful counselor who made people's eyes lit up began to call names, and the classmates around the boy shouted one after another, the whole auditorium suddenly fell silent. Many people pricked up their ears and craned their necks, staring at the boy's figure with intense attention, waiting to hear his name.

"Tang He. ”

"To. Tang He shouted lazily.

It turns out that his name is Tang He!

I don't know which naughty student clapped his hands, and then, like a starting gun, some people applauded one after another, and then the applause became more and more, more and more dense, and the cheers and whistles continued to sound.

A crowd of demons dancing!

Only the counselors of various majors looked at each other, confused.