Chapter Ninety-Eight: Motivational Seminar
After listening to the instructions of the teachers, the parents actively cooperated with the life and work of the senior high school students, serious and unified!
When he woke up this morning, Wen Li had obviously adjusted to the harsh light in the living room. I still can't open my eyes, but I can grope my way to the bathroom to wash. When she came out, she was greeted by her father's loving smiling face and blue coral velvet pajamas and 'wild and uninhibited' hairstyle.
"Wen Li ~ Today's breakfast is boiled dumplings, remember to unscrew the lid of the thermos bucket a little after arriving at school, otherwise it will be easy to fall off." Wen Hai earnestly advised.
"Okay, I got it!" Wen Li shouted at the living room while changing his pajamas.
"Okay, I'll go back to sleep for a while!" With that, Wen Hai yawned and went back to the bedroom.
Wen Li changed his clothes, put on the thermos bucket, turned off the light in the living room and went downstairs.
"Morning, everyone!" Wen Li shook the thermos bucket in his hand.
"Morning!" Zhu Ying yawned and shook the thermos bucket.
"It's still dumplings today, it's really a day full of vitality!" Wen Li grinned reluctantly.
"Alas! Why don't we eat in the school cafeteria, these dumplings have been eaten for five days in a row, and the filling has not even changed! Zhu Ying complained.
"I suddenly miss the flatbread in the school cafeteria~" Jiang Yu said with emotion.
"The three mothers have all discussed it!" Zhu Ying said suddenly.
"No, my dumplings were bought by my father!" Wen Li interjected.
"It seems that the adults have the same aesthetic!" Jiang Yu pursed his mouth.
"It's good to have some food, but what kind of bicycle do you want!" Wen Li retorted.
"As long as it's food, I haven't seen Wen Li pick it." Zhu Ying said to Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu didn't speak, but smiled.
After reading in the morning, Wen Li opened the thermos bucket, and a burst of aroma came to his nose, but the dumplings were lumped. Wen Li forgot to unscrew the lid of the thermos bucket.
But it doesn't matter, today's dumplings are soup dumplings, and they are delicious even if the noodles and filling are eaten separately.
"What a smell, so fragrant!" Han Xu sniffed.
"Do you want to try the soup dumplings made by my father? It's just a lump~" Wen Li smiled embarrassedly.
"No, no, it just smells good, and I brought food too." Han Xu said with a smile.
Han Xu opened the lunch box, which contained egg fried rice and porridge, looking at the color, Wen Li couldn't help but look at it twice.
"Would you like to taste mine? Maybe it's not that hot anymore! Han Xu saw through Wen Li's careful thoughts at a glance.
"Is that okay?" Wen Li asked with a smile.
"Come on, come on, there are many!" Han Xu pushed the lunch box in front of Wen Li.
Wen Li happily dug a bite of egg fried rice with a spoon, and sure enough, other people's rice was more delicious.
Recently, day students bring food at home in the morning, so as soon as they read in the morning, all kinds of food in the class will come out. Wen Li, who has eaten dumplings for five days, really can't hold back his mood of wanting to eat other people's food, oh no, he wants to dig other people's rice.
After happily eating breakfast, Wen Li still wrote the task of early Chinese reading on the blackboard as usual. In fact, at this time, no one will read the morning reading task, because everyone has their own task to complete, but why should they write it? It's because I want to remind those students who don't know what to do that they can find something to do.
was writing, Sister Li suddenly entered the class.
"Smelling it, it looks like everyone is eating well for breakfast!" Teacher Li said with a smile.
The classmates in the class smiled, and the more naughty girls said, "Teacher, do you want to eat some steamed buns from my mother!" ”
After Mr. Li refused with a smile, he began to get back to business.
"In the afternoon, the school prepared a lecture for the senior high school students, and I went to the auditorium during the last two classes, and the class leader remembered that the group was on duty to everyone, and I couldn't go in the afternoon."
"Good teacher!" The squad leader put down the chopsticks in his hand and said.
"Hasn't today's countdown been changed yet~" Teacher Li said after a glance at the blackboard.
"Not yet, teacher, I'll change it after eating!" The squad leader replied.
"It's okay, you finish eating first, don't worry." After Mr. Li finished speaking, he left.
Wen Li, who finished writing the morning reading task, looked stunned.
"What other speeches are there at such a juncture?"
"I don't know, maybe it's some college entrance examination dynamics or something, bring a notebook when the time comes." Han Xu took out a small notepad and prepared it as he spoke.
Wen Li also hurriedly flipped through to see if he had any extra books.
As soon as the second class in the afternoon ended, Wen Li heard the movement on the third floor of the high school, maybe he hadn't heard a noisy sound for too long, Wen Li felt a little surprised.
Lined up to enter the auditorium, unlike before, most of the students Wen Li saw were holding papers or something, it seemed that everyone was really treating the college entrance examination with their hearts.
Wen Li glanced at the banner, 'High School Junior Inspirational Lecture'? How could the school engage in all this bells and whistles. Thinking that it would be an important speech, Wen Li brought a notepad, and did not bring any materials, how to spend this long speech later.
Once you are seated, the information session begins. The difference this time is that it is not presided over by the school leaders, but by specially hired inspirational experts. So just like the routine on TV, Wen Li feels that it is just a passing scene.
Inspirational stuff, it's really inspirational when I listen to it, but I don't feel it after that. The wind and waves stirred up in his heart will eventually calm down after a while, and in Wen Li's opinion, this form of thing is really a bit of a waste of time.
Finally, the leader spoke.
"I know that everyone's time is precious, and I don't think this motivational speech is necessary. However, I would like to say that not all of you here have a clear goal. Some students may still be in a state of confusion and confusion. This motivational speech is not for those who have a goal. It's for those students who don't have a goal but haven't given up yet. Speaking of this, many students below raised their heads.
"Maybe some students have been repeatedly frustrated since their third year of high school, and they need such encouragement to support their last 100 days, and they are willing to listen, so we are willing to do it!" Hearing this, Wen Li was also interested.
"In fact, the college entrance examination is just a small hurdle in life, and it is a psychological war. If you have a good mental quality, you may be able to pass it easily. If the psychological quality is not good, it may take a little more effort to pass. This sentence is dedicated to those students who want to hear it, everything will be experienced in life, and the college entrance examination is just a landscape of life. ”
After the leader finished speaking, the students below burst into applause.
Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, Wen Li also felt a surge in his heart when he heard these words. I feel that this effect is even better than the inspirational teacher who just gave a speech.
"I didn't remember anything with my notebook, and I wasted my time in two classes in vain, really!" Han Xu complained.
Sure enough, some of the words were addressed to those who would listen.
End of Chapter Ninety-Eight
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