Fang Ping pressed his hand and said: "But if you have the heart to work hard, you won't get what you want, you have to learn one thing, and that is how to work hard!" ”

"How to work hard, how to call hard work!"

"Everyone has their own answer, and my answer is to set a goal, keep moving towards this goal, keep moving forward, until the goal is completed, it is called hard work!"

"And in the process of our efforts, the ways and methods we adopt are how to work hard."

In response to the theme of the speech of the Society's efforts, Fang Ping compiled a story based on some of his own experiences and gave two examples to illustrate.

The reason why he made up the story is because the examples he gave were the lessons he had learned and used in the course of his work in his previous life.

After talking about the example, Fang Ping summarized the content of the speech, and then bent down to the surrounding students and said: "I hope everyone will learn to work hard, don't waste their time, and do what they feel is meaningful." Get your own success, thank you! ”

In an instant, another round of warm applause rang out, and everyone present stood up involuntarily, with admiration and excitement on their faces.

Fang Ping waved around again and thanked him, then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the stage.

"Fang Ping, don't go, we still have to listen!"

At this time, among the surrounding students, they didn't know who it was, and suddenly shouted, like detonating gunpowder, and quickly spread.

The rest of the students shouted one after another: "Fang Ping, don't go, we still have to listen!" ”

The voices of more than 20,000 students converged and almost toppled the roof of the gymnasium.

Fang Ping, who had just walked to the edge of the stage, was startled, his ears were buzzing, and he had to turn back to the stage when he saw the students with red faces around him.

Stretched out his hand and pressed it twice, and waited for everyone to calm down, before he smiled bitterly: "I feel everyone's enthusiasm, and my ears also feel it!" ”

"Haha..."

There was a burst of laughter from the students in the audience.

As if he hadn't heard it, Fang Ping spread his hands again: "But I have to tell you very seriously, I just have such a little goods in my stomach, and everything I want to talk about has already been finished, and there is nothing to talk about!" ”

"Don't believe it, we don't believe it!"

The students in the audience shouted one after another while laughing.

They liked Fang Ping's self-deprecating energy the most, which was new and amusing.

Fang Ping looked around and made a gesture of surrender: "Okay! All right! I admit defeat, you have a loud voice, you are right! ”

"It's impossible to continue, though, but I can give five of you a chance to ask questions."

"Students only!"

While laughing, the media reporters in the audience heard that Fang Ping had given him and others the opportunity to ask questions, and their eyes lit up.

Now it is rare to hear that Fang Ping is willing to give the opportunity to ask questions, how can he miss it.

Especially at present, Xingchen smart phones are not a little popular in the world, if you can dig out a little inside information, the popularity of your own media will not be able to rise slowly.

But when they heard Fang Ping add that it was limited to students, their hearts were half cold.

Fortunately, when students ask questions, they can also dig out news from Fang Ping, and the only hope is that those lucky ones who have the opportunity to ask questions can ask some valuable questions.

Don't ask clichéd questions.

The students present were different, they were all excited, and even excited, originally they listened to Fang Ping's speech, and they couldn't spit out all the words, but they didn't have the opportunity to say it.

Now Fang Ping is willing to give the opportunity to ask questions, although there are only five places, and they may not be able to fall on themselves, but they still have a little illusion, imagining that they are the lucky ones who ask questions.

Among them, there are even students, as if they are scrambling to answer the teacher's questions in class, not only raising their hands, but also shouting loudly to choose me, choose me, and so on.

Fang Ping looked around and raised his hands one by one, shouting at the students who chose me, touched his nose, and coughed dryly: "Considering that it is inconvenient for the staff to pass the microphone, this opportunity to ask questions is reserved for the students in the infield." ”

"I hope that the students in the field, as well as the students who did not get the opportunity, understand!"

The students on the periphery were disillusioned, and glanced at the students in the infield with envy, but they didn't continue to fight, put down their hands, and waited for Fang Ping to select the students who asked questions.

And the students in the infield were all more excited, and their hands were raised higher and higher, as if they were afraid that Fang Ping would not be able to see them.

Fang Ping didn't delay, looked around, and finally locked on the student area not far from the stage in the infield, a female student wearing glasses, a little intellectual, but extremely excited and waving, looked at the staff waiting under the stage, and ordered: "Please hand the microphone to this student, thank you!" ”

Everyone saw that Fang Ping had already selected the first person to ask questions, and while they were a little disappointed, they all quieted down.

The staff were also in this space, passing the microphone to the first lucky winner, the bespectacled schoolgirl.

The female student with glasses never thought that she would get the opportunity, and the lucky one who asked Fang Ping a question would be herself, holding the microphone to her mouth every time, but she couldn't speak excitedly, and moved the microphone away to take a deep breath.

After a few times in succession, they couldn't say anything, causing the students who had been waiting for a long time to shed a kind smile.

Fang Ping also joked: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, if you have something to say, say it slowly!" ”

"No... I'm sorry, I'm so excited..."The bespectacled schoolgirl blushed slightly, seemed to calm down her excitement, and said embarrassedly.

Fang Ping waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, we can wait for you to calm down!" ”

"Thank you!" The bespectacled schoolgirl said with some gratitude.

Fang Ping smiled and said again, "Are you ready now?" If you're ready, say the questions you want to ask! ”

"I want to... I want to ask Fang Ping, do you have a girlfriend now? What are the criteria for choosing a girlfriend? Do you think I'm possible? The bespectacled schoolgirl said two words nervously and threw the question out in one go.

In an instant, the students present let out screams, laughed, and all stared at Fang Ping, their eyes burning with the fire of gossip.

Those media reporters were even more excited, originally worried that those students who had the opportunity to ask questions would waste their opportunities, but they didn't expect to ask such a hot topic in the first place.

Especially the sentence behind the female student who wears glasses, do you think I am possible?

This sentence is simply a public show of love, and there is too much news that can be written.

To be honest, compared to Fang Ping's business achievements and so on, because Fang Ping is young, rich and talented, and he is still the youngest richest man in China and even the world, they are more willing to gossip about Fang Ping's life.

Even Fang Ping didn't expect that this female classmate, who seemed to be a little intellectual and quiet, would be so open. Touched his nose: "Ahem, I'm sorry, I already have a girlfriend, and I love my girlfriend very much." So sorry! ”

"And do you mind having an extra girlfriend?"

The bespectacled schoolgirl was about to speak, when a fashionably and boldly dressed schoolgirl grabbed the microphone and said.