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The applause was thunderous, the teachers and students of the school were in high spirits, and several school leaders even stood up regardless of their identities.

This station directly drove all the teachers and students in the audience.

A row!

Two rows!

Three rows!

……

On occasions like graduation ceremonies, whether it is students, teachers, professors at all levels, and school leaders, it is easy to be vibrated by such impassioned speeches.

And this successful speech is inseparable from Li Zhifan's acting skills - his body language, his facial expressions, and the rendering power conveyed by his voice during recitation.

is inseparable from the lyrics of "Bright", Wang Feng's lyrics are like this, like the poisonous chicken soup that Chenggong learned, which is very inspirational.

After coming down from the stage, the school leaders and teachers in the first row took the initiative to shake hands with Li Zhifan.

"Good, good!"

Chang Yiqing asked with a smile, "Did you write this poem by Hong Feizhi, or did you write it?"

"I wrote it!"

Li Zhifan was not embarrassed or embarrassed, and blurted out.

"I know too!" Chang Yiqing was even more happy, and said earnestly, "Cherish your talent, and make good use of your talent, we are all waiting to see your future!"

The principal on the side also put on a posture of earnest teaching, and said: "Zhifan, when you go out of society in the future, you must believe in the future and believe in the light like this poem you wrote!"

"Hmm!" Li Zhifan nodded.

The principal squinted and smiled, and said to Li Zhifan's parents behind him: "Teacher Li, Teacher Lin, your good son!

The old mother said happily: "This kid can become a talent, but he still has to thank the school for his cultivation, he couldn't even get into a decent university back then, if he hadn't let him go to our Beilin, how could he have it now!"

"Family education is still very important!" The principal said: "By the way, Lao Li, we have also studied the matter of the associate professor you mentioned, and this time there is a great opportunity!"

"Really?"

Dad couldn't believe his ears, his eyes widened for a moment, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

At the age of 49, he was promoted to associate professor, which is too late for university educators, but the teaching environment in Beilin is like this, with few places and limited opportunities.

Over the years, in order to be an associate professor, my father has written a lot of academic papers, submitted a lot to major journals, and published several books.

But he has always lacked an opportunity, and Beilin itself is an agriculture and forestry college that emphasizes science, so it is indeed a disadvantage to teach business English to him across arts and sciences.

Now that my dream is about to come true, how can I not be excited?

At present, many unpromoted teachers around him have cast envious glances.

"Lao Li, don't get excited!"

The principal smiled, "I can only say that there is a good chance, as for whether you can implement it, it depends on yourself!"

"I know!

Dad smiled, "Thank you, principal, thank you Beilin!"

The principal said, "Let's come down and talk about it, don't delay the children's speeches later!"

Everyone went back to everyone, and as soon as Li Zhifan walked to the front of his class, he was surrounded by a group of girls, chattering and asking questions.

"That's it!"

Li Zhifan said with a smile: "Don't be happy, everyone should be more worried about Da Fei's body now, and I don't know what the situation is on his side." ”

As soon as they said this, everyone instantly put away their smiling faces, but the girls' muttering temperament still couldn't be changed.

"Yes, Hong Feizhi was fine yesterday, why did he suddenly have a stomachache today?"

"Didn't Zhang Wenyuan come over and say it just now, it may be appendicitis!"

"Huh, won't you have to have surgery?"

"The operation should be over now, I'll call the head teacher later and ask about the situation!"

"Hmm!"

After another little more than an hour, the graduation ceremony ended.

It's time for graduation photos.

However, all the students in the 11-2 class were not in this mood, and ran out of the school collectively and took a taxi to the hospital.

In the hospital room.

In the huge room, Hong Feizhi was the only one.

He was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face in a hospital gown at this time.

On the side, the head teacher Fang Xiaoliang was on the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Qiao...... I'm in the hospital now, you can help me take care of the students in my class, oh yes, I'm sorry for taking graduation photos...... What? Didn't see them?"

Fang Xiaoliang suddenly became nervous, thinking that his classmates had just called him, he couldn't help but wonder, these children wouldn't come to the hospital, right?

Really!

As soon as he thought this, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

Then the voices of the students rang out.

"Teacher Fang!"

"Squad leader!"

"Hong Feizhi, how are you?"

"Did you have surgery?"

"Is it appendicitis?"

The classmates greeted each other, and a few more squeezed in one after another.

The nurse shouted at the door, "Hey, what are you doing?

"Why are you here?"

Fang Xiaoliang frowned and stood up, and apologized to the nurse who followed up, "I'm sorry, these are all my students, and they are also worried about their classmates' bodies!"

"That can't be the case!"

The nurse looked annoyed, "This is the hospital, not your school, you hurry up and let them go!"

"Sister nurse!" Li Zhifan walked up, "Let's delay for ten minutes, take a look at the situation of our classmates, and leave immediately!"

"No, let's leave now!" The nurse didn't give up, glanced at Li Zhifan, but found that he was a little familiar, but because of the work problem in front of her, she didn't think much about it.

Li Zhifan said earnestly: "Today we graduate, take a graduation photo and leave, you help, take a picture and I will leave, it will definitely not affect your work!"

The noise here has attracted more doctors and nurses.

At first glance, the students were all wearing bachelor's uniforms, and they were still coming—everyone was coming by taxi, and the arrival time was different.

At that moment, a doctor stood up: "Ladies and gentlemen, we can understand your feelings, but this is a hospital, you can visit patients, but you can only enter at most three people at a time!"

"Doctor, you just let us stay for a while, and then leave!" Shao Jiajia begged the doctor with Meng in her arms.

"Enough!"

At this time, Hong Feizhi on the hospital bed lifted the quilt and sat up, "I'll be discharged from the hospital!

Seeing that his face was pale and he had trouble speaking, his classmates immediately shouted:

"Don't!"

"You lie down, let's go!"

"Squad leader, don't be angry, this has just undergone surgery, what if the wound collapses!"

"Yes, Da Fei, you better go back to the hospital bed and lie down!"

Hearing these words from his classmates, Hong Feizhi looked inexplicable: "Who said I had surgery?"

The doctor next to him couldn't help laughing: "He just has acute gastroenteritis, he just finished the infusion, and he will be discharged in the afternoon!"

Looking at the eager eyes of the students, and the people coming one after another, he sighed and said: "That's it, I'll give you twenty minutes, if you have something to do, hurry up, after twenty minutes, in addition to the patients, there can only be three visitors in the ward!"