48: Huangxiong's speech

July 5, 2110 8:20 Fuyuki Downtown District, Rhys Middle School (before rebirth)

Tidying up the room is not a big deal for Yang Xingming, and the two parents, who have considered everything, have specially asked him to simulate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info That's why he was able to leave the dormitory building right now, and walk towards the teaching building.

Yang Xingming's class is in the Anbang Building, and if you don't know the way from here to the dormitory building, you will definitely pass through the main entrance of the school.

In the distance, anxious parents can be seen, and the farthest distance they can see is the yellow barrier under the school gate, and the next to pass is the new students who have obtained admission qualifications.

These well-dressed, milky young boys and girls impatiently bid farewell to their parents' arms, dragged their heavy luggage and walked in with joy, now thinking that they could finally get rid of the heavy aristocratic tutorials at home, and that they could cool off for a few days in the school that no one cared about, but they didn't know that the first test was waiting for them in the dormitory building.

After passing through the yellow barrier, there is a rectangular clearing in front of the ground that glows blue and is surrounded by red barriers on three sides, and there are 5 manually inspected stations, which must go through a series of rapid and accurate tests to prove that you are not only you, but also the new blood recognized by Reece Middle School.

As I mentioned before, this school has extraordinary energy, so how valuable is an admission letter, you probably have a price in your heart, and my offer is a three-bedroom apartment in the east district of Dongmu City, including decoration.

The inspection station, which opened at 8 o'clock, also passed its peak period, and the later people basically arrived for the inspection. Yang Xingming has completed the inspection, and these red barriers are like no one for Yang Xingming, and they can easily pass through. The reason why he paced here was to see the excitement, although this kind of thing had only happened once before, but maybe there would really be someone else who came to school as someone else.

"Oops!" First there was the sound of liquid spilling and slamming on the ground, and then the girl's exclamation.

He followed the sound and saw that the lubricating liquid of the testing equipment was accidentally touched by the staff and poured out most of it, and then splashed on the calf of the freshman who was preparing to be tested.

"I'm sorry, little girl, I'll go find something to wipe for you, do you have a handkerchief?" The responsible staff apologized and actively prepared a response.

"I was scared and ended up falling inside." She gestured to the handkerchief that had fallen into the oil can, meaning that she might be entangled in the disgusting lube for a moment.

At this time, a sentence came from the girl's ear in time, "I have it here, give it to you." ā€

When the girl heard this, she turned gratefully, and he saw her face clearly.

What a beautiful girl!

After a brief moment of distraction, he quickly changed his state, took out a square handkerchief with a white body and a pink starry embroidered in the middle from his pocket and handed it to her.

He really wanted to squat down and wipe it for her, but he immediately thought about such a youth movie and felt that it was not feasible, especially two people who didn't know each other. So there was no other movement, she took the handkerchief, squatted down and wiped the soiled snow-white socks and calves by herself.

When she stood up and wanted to thank her, the person was gone, and she only saw the responsible staff with a towel who arrived in Shanshan.

August 25th, 2110 at 9:00 Rhys Middle School, Great Hall

The habit of carrying handkerchiefs has been maintained since Yang Xingming's name.

Looking at Ban Hua who was looking at the front diagonally, Yang Xingming woke up from his memories, and in addition to sighing secretly, he was excited to shout in his heart that luck was so good, he could stand so close to Leng Xiaoya.

At that time, he also fantasized that the girl would take the opportunity to say his name after handing back the handkerchief, if he could make another appointment with this handkerchief was dirty, I washed it and then returned it to you, and it no longer seemed to be a dream to go to the peak of life.

But he was stunned at the critical moment, feeling that he was just an ordinary person who was not brilliant, and it was enough to say thank you for this kind of thing, how could such a beautiful thing happen to him, so he ran away and left.

Later, I didn't expect that she was not only her classmate, but also sitting in front of her left.

Could it be that all this is fate? He said to himself in his heart at the time.

Then the painful reality of changing the position to the last row gave his little heart a powerful slap in the face, and also dispelled this YY.

The two tacitly did not communicate and talk to others about this matter, which was shy for Yang Xingming.

It may not be worth mentioning to Leng Xiaoya.

The evidence is that shortly after the start of school, he saw Leng Xiaoya's handkerchief: light blue, with a few white waves embroidered on the corner.

The sound of coughing throat sounded on the stage, retracting Yang Xingming's reverie, he raised his head and saw Mr. Principal walking to the center of the stage, changing the unsmiling poker face in his memory, and his unusually ruddy face was no longer described as excited.

He pressed his hands tightly on both sides of the podium, as if he didn't do so, he would fall on the microphone with an unstable center of gravity, after scanning the audience, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Originally, according to the usual practice, I made a speech at the opening ceremony of the new students, but today, our school is very honored to welcome a most distinguished guest, so I decided to entrust him with the task of enlightening the new generation of Rhys, students, teachers, let us welcome this guest who can take time out of his busy schedule to visit Rhys Middle School with the warmest applause, Please: President of the New China Dynasty, Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armed Forces, Mr. Huangxiong! ā€

Hearing this name, all the people present were first suffocated for 3 seconds, and then burst into irrepressible applause for a long time.

Accepting the principal's invitation, from the right side of the stage, slowly walked out of a majestic figure, his hair was combed into a neat back, the main color was gray, and the temples were already gray, it seemed that his master did not want to use chemicals to hide his age. Dressed in a straight suit, he walked to the podium in the center with steady steps amid the curious and respectful eyes of everyone, and banned the position of the principal.

It wasn't until Huangxiong cleared his throat and motioned for a speech that the frenzied scene fell silent.

"Dear teachers, dear students, good morning, I am Huangxiong, then the president of the new Huaxia Kingdom, and I am honored to come to Rhys Middle School to give an opening speech for the new students."

The applause rang out again, this time becoming more rational than before, and it was a applause in anticipation of his continued speech.

"Rhys has been an old friend of mine, and I have worked with a number of Rhyse graduates during my tenure. Thanks to the martial arts of the emperor and the efforts and hard work of the successors, not only Rhys Middle School, but also our motherland is moving towards a better tomorrow! ā€

Here Huangxiong paused for a moment, but was seized by the students in the audience and offered their blessings for the beautiful tomorrow of the motherland with warm applause.

"And all these achievements come from the selfless dedication of our predecessors; Today, we are built on the dedication and sacrifice of countless people with lofty ideals. Let us remember them, the achievements of our predecessors will be carried forward by us, and the hardships of the past will be the fuel for the future, not only to recognize their achievements, but also to encourage the pillars of the country that will emerge after them. And at this moment, there are 512 here! ā€

512 is the total number of students enrolled in this year's Reece Middle School.

The eyes of the students in the audience, especially the boys with strong blood, have burst into fanatical colors, and they have been poured into applause with inexhaustible strength, forming a majestic wave to show their determination and loyalty to the president.

Yang Xingming, who had heard it once, was also infected by this atmosphere, stood on tiptoe, and slapped his palms red without feeling pain.

When the applause finally subsided, everyone stood straight, not only to listen to the next words, but also because from this moment on, they were the pillars of the country in the mouth of the president, and they needed to show the responsibility and consciousness to match them.

It's just that Yang Xingming sighed secretly in his heart: The speech just now is the climax, and tonight's news original soundtrack collection will choose this paragraph, and then President Huangxiong will put forward learning requirements to all students according to the script, which is the function of the original principal.

"It is you, not the ignorant civilians struggling to make ends meet, that will make the future of this country a miracle."

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Everyone, including Mr. Principal, who was sitting behind the curtain, felt as if a thunderbolt sounded in their hearts.