After the call with the dean, Yang Fan really felt a kind of urgency, there are too many Mizuki scholars, and they are the most outstanding batch of the current generation every year.

Su Junan and Pan Zhe are still paying attention to the content of the post, and some praise will be read. Yang Fan nodded, his mind was on the book.

Half an hour later, his phone rang again, Goddess Xiao.

"Young man, it's quite powerful, you just have to be angry, you have to be energetic, you are the signboard of our attached middle school, whoever dares to disagree, call me back." ”

Yang Fan was speechless, the goddess traitor was so fast, covering the microphone of the mobile phone: "Who is the traitor, stand up for me." ”

The two were silent for a few seconds as they pointed to each other's noses: "It's him." ”

Yang Fan had a headache and couldn't live, these two bastards were secretly bribed, and they probably didn't know that the other person was also a spy, so they pulled each other's skins.

"Hey, hey, what about the festival. ”

Yang Fan was lazy, and replied on the phone: "The goddess is really shocking, I don't know if I look too close to the ground, and I have to resist." ”

"Oh ho, when you resist, the more you resist the goddess, the more you resist, the more energetic you are, do you want to try. Then the topic changed and said, "It's not interesting to live in your dormitory, or ......."

"Let's talk about it again, how about the goddess school?"

I didn't communicate with her when I arrived at school, and she also entered the school today, so Yang Fan felt ashamed if she didn't care.

"I walked around the school, and it wasn't that the school started before anyone arrived, but I saw some of the stars on TV, and that's it. ”

Xiao Hongye is angry, not as good as the person in her eyes, and she doesn't remember her name lazily: "Young man, do you remember what you said when you were separated from Shuimu last year?"

"Yes. Yang Fan remembers very well that Mizuki is not the apex.

"Hold on, don't let mediocrity bind you, don't let loneliness sway you, boy, the goddess is always by your side. ”

is a very inspirational and passionate paragraph, Yang Fan was immediately impressed, Goddess Xiao is still sensible.

"Thank you, Xiao Hongye. ”

"The room was still empty, closer. ”

It was obviously a warm testimonial, but the building was crooked in an instant, and Yang Fan was speechless.

"I know your thoughts, when my mother is gone, you can ask Zeng Sisi to live over, how about it, young man, hug left and right, day and night, it's enough to taste." ”

With her evil thoughts, with her temptation, the picture slowly unfolded, and Yang Fan hurriedly slapped himself: "The lights are out, it's time to sleep." ”

Yang Fan didn't understand Xiao Hongye's thoughts, but he fooled himself first in the name of Zeng Sisi, and then hit the squad leader.

"A slut is hypocrisy. Xiao Hongye sneered, and the call ended.

Yang Fan looked at the two in the dormitory, and was swept by his sharp gaze, Su Junan quickly explained with a straight face: "It's really not me." ”

"It's not me either. Pan Zhe's face was innocent, like an outsider.

"That's not the case, I hope you two big brothers will learn modeling together as soon as possible, and in ten days, go to the battlefield. ”

Yang Fan has already mentioned to the dean, the two of them can't have no work at all, the mathematical modeling competition, because of the large amount of calculations, the search for countless materials, and the need for many people to cooperate with each other.

"Ahh Pan Zhe shouted, only to react this time, "Yang Fan, you bastard, we haven't learned." This time it's a big shame. ”

"Don't worry, the shame is also ahead of me. Don't go out these days, supervise each other and read. Yang Fan said.

"These few days are a critical moment to get rid of the single, it's such a waste, Brother Yang, you are too much of a pit. Su Junan complained.

The entrance of new students is just a time of curiosity and a narrow social circle, and there is a great opportunity to take the initiative.

"It's going to make amends, you guys...... Didn't Xiao Hongye say that she would introduce the Jingying girl, wait. ”

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Two days later, according to the schedule, students from various majors will report to the arranged classes in the morning, and the opening ceremony of new students will be held in the afternoon.

Mizuki is a freshman, and the course of study is the same. After the third year, according to their own interests, they will also be reassigned to the five major majors in mathematics.

The counselor of the first class of mathematics and mathematics application is surnamed Xia Cheng, a man under 40 years old, who is a graduate and stays at the school. I have been in Mizuki for a long time, and I have the temperament of a scholar and my mentality is also very young.

"It's been a good year, and it can be said that Mizuki Math has been a prosperous year. Since I entered the school 20 years ago, the Mizuki mathematics major has recruited two classes at most, and this year there are 104 workers in three classes. ”

Xia Cheng looked at the faces of the young people in the audience: "Which one is Yang Fan." ”

Yang Fan, who was sitting in the back row on the right, stood up, glanced at it, and automatically obtained the data, 25 boys and 8 girls, nearly 3 to 1.

This is a big improvement from the previous session, I heard that this year's Mizuki male and female ratio is 2 to 1, and the mathematics major is holding back again.

"Hello Mr. Xia. Yang Fan said.

Hearing the voice, the classmate turned to look at him, and sure enough, it looked very similar to the appearance on TV, and exchanged a few gossips about Yang Fan with the people on the side.

Xia Cheng thinks that he is very lucky this year, and yesterday the dean still greeted him on his mobile phone, and the relationship between the two goes without saying.

He smiled and said: "Everyone knows Yang Fan's fame and achievements, let him be the class leader, presumably no one will object." ”

College class president, no more than middle school. The size is an official, but few people like to listen to commands.

In college, there are all adults, each with their own opinions, and it is not something that can be solved by a sentence in middle school where I want to report to the teacher.

Basically do some logistical things, give school instructions, communicate relationships, etc.

And among the new students of Mizuki, those who have not done class work in middle school are almost extinct. How many rights and obligations cadres have are clear.

On the contrary, Yang Fan, who was named, really has never been a leader.

"Teacher Xia, I don't have experience, let someone else come. ”

Xia Cheng's gaze lingered on Yang Fan's face for a while, and seeing that the latter was really unthinking, he nodded slightly: "That's okay, whoever is interested, raise your hand." ”

"Brush. "All eight girls raised their hands, and there were several boys.

"It's still a girl who has a lot of responsibility. In this way, everyone's college entrance examination scores are not much different, so those who are willing to compete simply submit their resumes, and we will vote democratically. ”

So one by one female school tyrants scrambled to appear.

The former female squad leader, deputy squad leader, study committee, literary clerk, and league secretary appeared.

In the end, the flowers fell into the hands of girls with good looks, and sure enough, appearance is justice. In the competition of the next few classes, almost all the girls are disappointed, and most of the boys don't care.

Xia Cheng reported the class schedule, his mobile phone number, formed a class group, and after a few simple words, it was disbanded in the morning.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Mizuki General Gymnasium poured into countless young people from all directions.

The complex hall is full of seats for 5,000 people. The seats above the complex hall are 30 degrees sloped, separated by three or four hundred people.

The large stage, placed in the middle of the ground, overlooks above and below is a flat surface, which is extremely cleverly designed.

When the time came, the ceremony kicked off with the majestic national anthem played by the military band of Mizuki University. On behalf of all the teachers, students and staff of the school, President Qiu Li extended a warm welcome to the new students and wished them to realize their life ideals in the beautiful Tsinghua Garden!

......

Deng Hui, professor of the Department of Computer Science, delivered a speech, and Gong Liwen, president of the student union, made a speech.

A stinky and long routine makes the listener drowsy, pretending to listen attentively on his face, complaining in his heart, hurry up, Nima who loves to listen to this thing.

In order to show that he attaches great importance to the new students, Mizuki is actually very sincere, and he also invited 55 principals and outstanding high school students to brush up on a wave of word-of-mouth.

If it weren't for the counselor's care to turn off the mobile phone, it is estimated that the group of people in the audience would bow their heads.

The atmosphere is still over, Mizuki comes here every year, how to mobilize the emotions of the young man has long been familiar, if he is in a daze, how embarrassing.

The last student representative spoke.

The master of ceremonies called out the names of the people, and there was a buzz of discussion below: "Freshman representative, Wei Yang." ”

Pushing the ground, the wheelchair slowly walks in from the exit. Behind Wei Yang is a middle-aged woman, like every mother in China, gentle, old, and proud of her children.

"Bang Bang ......"

There is no need for a person to command, five thousand people up and down, standing at the same time, spontaneously applauding.

This is a young man with black-rimmed glasses, and he has been smiling since he appeared, and his mother is also smiling.

When he reached the center of the stage, the applause was even louder.

Yang Fan is also applauding desperately, inspirational, a real legend, Wei Yang, deserves the respect of all the freshmen of Shuimu.

The mother stepped back into the crowd and left him with the honor of the moment. Principal Qiu Li personally went up to help him adjust the microphone to the most suitable position.

Wei Yang knocked on the microphone: "Coming here, I am the first to thank my mother, it is her selfless dedication that gives me the strength of life." ”

Her hair has long been gray, and her palms have long been rough to the point of being unbearable, but the hardships of life cannot crush her mother's backbone. ”

Applause......

"Mother, please put aside all your burdens for the time being, straighten up, look at everyone here, the honor belongs to me, and it belongs to you, thank you, Mother. ”

Her mother, shy as a maiden, her greatness can no longer be described in words, and people can only express their respect for her in endless applause.

"Second, I would like to thank Mizuki. I am physically inconvenient, and I am grateful to Mizuki for preparing a private room for our mother and son, and to all those who are willing to help me. ”

Applause......

"Third, I would like to thank the three students who are willing to give up the speeches of the student representatives, they are Yang Fan, Sheng Bo, and Zhou Hao. ”

"They're all better students than me, and I'm ashamed. Sheng Bo is younger than me, Zhou Hao has outstanding results, and Yang Fan's reputation has long been a sensation in the world. ”

"But here, I want to say it out loud again, I am Wei Yang, I am Wei Yang, who is in the top three in the high school exam, I don't need to win grades and honors in the sympathy of others, my limbs are not sound, but my brain is clear, and my waist is straight. ”

"Your humility again and again no longer puts me on the same level, and I don't need everyone's mercy. ”

Wei Yang roared heartbreakingly: "I am a high school bully, I will definitely become a student of Shuimu, I am a school bully Wei Yang." ”

Applause......

Yang Fan applauded, his hands were red when he clapped the ground, and he was happy for the strength and greatness of this classmate.

"Confident, resilient, really good alumni. ”

Yang Fan's eyes lit up: "Mizuki, come to the right place, everyone, let's compare who is the true scholar." ”