Chapter 225: Alma mater

"Ahem~!" Seeing that the people below were discussing, Lin Shuihua coughed, and the scene immediately quieted down, and then he shouted with a smile: "Next, please invite Yang Chuan, the champion of the high school entrance examination who has created the history of Nanjiang City's high school entrance examination results, to come to the stage to receive the award!" ”

Hearing the voice, Yang Chuan calmed down his emotions for a moment, then stood up with a smile on his face and walked towards the center of the rostrum.

Seeing Yang Chuan coming, Lin Shuihua looked at him and smiled: "Yang Chuan, work hard in the future!" After speaking, he handed him the sign representing the 100,000 yuan scholarship, of course, this sign is just a prop, and there will be a cash check for 100,000 yuan to him later.

"Thank you, Director Lin!" Yang Chuan took the sign and shouted respectfully.

At the moment when Yang Chuan received the award, all the teachers and students on the scene were completely boiling.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Countless warm applause rang out, and the award ceremony at this moment belonged to Yang Chuan alone.

Everyone has only envy but no jealousy of Yang Chuan's achievements, because Yang Chuan has created the history of Nanjiang City's high school entrance examination results, even if he wants to be jealous, he can't be jealous, this is an unsurpassable existence, unless the next demon genius appears.

Yang Chuan turned around and looked at everyone with a smile on his face, he calmly accepted everyone's envious eyes and warm applause, because this is his own era, without his own efforts, he cannot enjoy today's glory and treatment.

"Yang Chuan!"

"Yang Chuan!!"

"Yang Chuan!!"

Suddenly, the whole school shouted Yang Chuan's name together.

It is undeniable that it is the existence of Yang Chuan that has made Zhicheng Middle School gain peak fame, and they also have a sense of belonging to this honor as students of Zhicheng Middle School.

On the playground, all the students of the third (1) class of junior high school shouted the loudest, and a few classmates who were usually very good with Yang Chuan even shed tears excitedly, especially the dead fat man Liu Hanchao cried bitterly, but his crying was not excited, but really sad.

Damn it! Brother Chuan's grades are so awesome, how can I play happily with him in the future?

Kang Ping stood in the center of the crowd with a somewhat lonely expression, as an excellent student, he also longed to get the treatment of Yang Chuan now, because he had always been the class president of the third (1) class of junior high school, and he was the best class cadre and student.

But it's all just my own fantasy. Yang Chuan, who had been trampled by himself, after the counterattack and turned over in the first battle of the city mock exam, he could no longer catch up with the pace of this person, and now Yang Chuan has become an unsurpassable existence.

Kang Ping's heart was crying out angrily, why? Why is this happening? Obviously, he is the best candidate for the top student in the high school entrance examination, but now he is just a forgotten second place.

Yes! The worst thing in the world is not that there is no ranking, but that the second place that is forgotten forever under the halo of first place.

At this time, Wen Xian recorded all the pictures of Yang Chuan's award with DV in hand, and when she went home, she wanted to transmit these pictures to Jiang Lianxiang who was far away in Xiangjiang through the computer, and she believed that Jiang Lianxiang would be excited after seeing the video.

As a class teacher, Xiao Jinlian can not suppress her excitement at the moment, watching her students succeed step by step, this is the wish of all teachers in the world, as the saying goes, teaching and educating people is not to cultivate more talents?

The happiest and most excited is next to Xiao Jinlian, Yang Chuan's parents Bai Zhi and Yang Lie, the two of them were originally in the factory and the other at home, and suddenly received a call from Zhicheng Middle School asking them to attend the award ceremony.

I didn't expect to see my son so beautiful after I came. As parents, this is their proudest and proudest moment, and from then on they can puff up their chests and accept everyone's envious gaze because they have a wonderful son.

"Next, I would like to ask Yang Chuan to say a few words to you!" Lin Shuihua smiled and said in a low voice: "Yang Chuan, come here!" ”

"Huh? All right! ”

Yang Chuan didn't expect Lin Shuihua to suddenly let himself speak on stage, but at this point, he could only bite the bullet.

"Hello everyone, leaders and students!"

As soon as Yang Chuan stepped onto the rostrum and said the first sentence, there was warm applause below.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Listening to the warm applause, Yang Chuan's somewhat nervous mood completely calmed down, and at this moment he was full of confidence, just like in Yanjing in front of countless media reporters flashing questions, as well as in the face of countless fans and book friends in the audience.

Yang Chuan smiled and said to everyone: "That I can achieve today's honor, first of all, I want to thank my parents, without my parents there would be no me." They were the ones who raised me with hard work, so the people I am most grateful for to achieve today's results are them, and I hope that they can live a happy and comfortable life in the future, and never worry about me anymore. ”

Bai Zhi, who was in the audience, was moved to tears when she heard her son's words.

"Son and father, I finally saw that our son had a future, even if I die, my life will not be in vain."

Bai Zhi, who has always been a housewife, bears heavy housework. Her only wish was to see her son rise to prominence one day, and now that she had finally waited for this day, she was naturally very happy.

"Xiao Zhi, don't say such things, now that our son is so promising, we will all live for the rest of our lives." Yang Lie hugged his wife and said happily: "I, Yang Lie, can have such a son in my life, God is really kind to me!" ”

From childhood to adulthood, in Yang Chuan's life, Yang Lie has played the image of a strict father. Although he used to be harshly reprimanded for Yang Chuan's poor grades, everything he did was just for Yang Chuan to be able to compete and not be looked down upon.

Now that his son is the top student in the high school entrance examination, the future is bright, and as a father, he feels that the responsibility on his shoulders is much lighter. He no longer has to toss and turn at night because of Yang Chuan's bad grades.

In his previous life, Yang Chuan failed the high school entrance examination and had no choice but to pack his bags and go to work far away, Yang Lie smoked a cigarette all night, worried about his son's future, and Bai Zhi, as a mother, always missed her son and cried, and now these tragedies will never happen again.

Yang Chuan continued to say on stage: "The next thing I want to thank is my homeroom teacher, Ms. Xiao, who has taught me tirelessly for three years, and I would not have been able to achieve my current results without her teaching and imparting knowledge." ”

At this moment, Xiao Jinlian's eyes were filled with tears, and all the teachers from Zhicheng Middle School around her cast envious eyes at her.

"Finally, I would like to thank all the students of the third (1) class of junior high school, we have spent three years of junior high school together, and now we are going to be separated, although we will study in different schools, our hearts will always be connected."

The thought that everyone would have to go to another school in a few days made many of the girls in the third (1) class cry.

Yang Chuan finally said: "Okay, everything I want to say has already been said. I just hope that after you leave school, you will still remember our alma mater, Zhicheng Middle School, no matter how unhappy the memories may be at our alma mater, but we have always spent three years here. ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Chuan stepped down from the rostrum.

When all the students of Zhicheng Middle School heard Yang Chuan's last sentence, everyone was touched, what is their alma mater? The alma mater is the school where you can scold it thousands of times but don't allow others to say a bad word, this is the alma mater!

Zhou Yuqing on the side couldn't help but sigh after listening to Yang Chuan's speech, as the principal of Zhicheng Middle School, he is always concerned about the development of the school, and now Yang Chuan, the champion of the high school entrance examination, must be very popular this year's enrollment.

Of course, Yang Chuan's son will also be recorded in the school history of Zhicheng Middle School, facing such an outstanding student is a great luck for all schools, such as Lu Xun, Contradiction, Lao She and other great writers, their alma mater also adds a lot of luster to these celebrities.

Although the current Yang Chuan can't be compared with these great writers, Zhou Yuqing, who is very familiar with Dong Lianhua, the manager of Yanjing Fantasy Culture Group, naturally knows how strong Yang Chuan's literary attainments are, and almost every book he writes can sell well, and the future of this son is limitless!

With the end of Yang Chuan's speech, the Zhicheng Middle School Scholarship Award Ceremony also came to an end. (To be continued......)