"My name is Zhou Cailiang and I'm from Rongcheng. In his spare time, he likes to listen to songs, draw, practice calligraphy, and play badminton, especially the works of Master Monet and Song Weizong's thin gold body, but his skills in badminton are very poor."

"I have seen Tsinghua University in my dreams countless times, and now I have finally realized my dream, and I have become a part of Qingmei."

"And now, I am standing on the podium and meeting you in the vast sea of people, which is a precious fate."

"I want to be friends with everyone who doesn't talk to anything, not just literally. In Tsinghua, a holy land with infinite possibilities, I want to work hard with all of you and harvest together until we bear brilliant fruits."

"Thank you."

The first boy to go up gave a very good impression, wearing a gray T-shirt, with a cheerful personality, and medium-long hair with the literary temperament of the male protagonist in the current idol drama, but his eyes were a little smaller, which ruined the overall sense.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but take a few more looks, no way, Qingmei is not like other colleges, the number of students is dozens at every turn, and hundreds or thousands of departments are common.

There are only ten people in this class, and there are only eight who are unfamiliar with it. :

Moreover, since he is going to move the company to the imperial capital, he still has to recruit people to expand the studio, so why not set his goal on his classmates.

To be able to be admitted to Qingmei, the painting ability is naturally good, like Wang Ming, who is familiar with it for a few days, can almost make cats and mice, if you learn a professional course in animation, Jiang Xia will open other types of animation in the future, and you can also be on top.

The next personal introduction is very similar, name, hometown, hobbies, and the goal is to study hard and live up to expectations.

Everyone is holding a humble mentality, after all, the students are the elite who have broken out of the encirclement of the college entrance examination, and no one is weaker than whom, but they may be shown by the gods from all walks of life in various classes.

is the only one who is a prince of the magic capital, who showed that kind of arrogance that he thinks of himself very high as soon as he came to power.

"Big guy, my name is Song Qingshu, not Song Qingshu of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, it's a tree of trees, I'm from Shanghai, I like animation since I was a child, and I'm currently creating my own short stories, and I want to go abroad for further study in the future, and then open a company like Disney."

"It's a real pretend."

The fat brother behind Jiang Xia muttered softly. Hearing this, Jiang Xia almost laughed out loud, it seems that not all of those who were admitted to Tsinghua University are normal people with brains.

Of course, you can't say that, maybe there are many people here who have the same thoughts as him, and he just says what is in his heart.

After all, it is really common for Tsinghua students to go abroad, and even more so in this era of public knowledge.

After that, it was Su Qing's turn, he first looked at Jiang Xia, and then slowly walked up to the podium with gentle steps.

He bowed first to his mentor and then to his classmates, then turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.

Su Qing's chalk writing is very good, at first glance, she has been practiced, with a height of nearly one meter nine, coupled with sunny and handsome facial features, it attracted the attention of all girls at the first time.

"My name is Su Qing, and I love animation."

He looked at the other students and said slowly, "As Teacher Zeng said just now, Qingmei is like a honey pot, and how much honey we can take away in the end depends on our ability."

"And my dream is to strive to become an animator and contribute to the animation industry in our country."

"Thank you."

Zeng Yixing nodded frequently when he listened, there are not many students who can have such an awareness, and over the years of being a mentor, he has seen too many exquisite egoists.

Many people use Tsinghua as a springboard, and after going abroad, they never come back, resulting in a rapid decline in reputation in the outside world.

Jiang Xia watched Su Qing walk down from the podium, and had already decided in his heart that he would recruit him into his studio no matter what, isn't he an animation producer, he uses his hands to achieve other people's dreams.

"Mama Su said yes."

Su Qing patted Jiang Xia on the shoulder helplessly: "It's your turn."

Jiang Xia smiled slightly and walked onto the podium.

"Hello Mr. Zeng, hello classmates, my name is Jiang Xia, and I am a person who is willing to dedicate my heart to the animation career."

Bai Yansong said, "At what stage of life, we should do what we should do", and university is precisely the right time in our lives to study.

"So, I came to Kiyomi with only three things to do, study, study, and study."

"Learn professional knowledge; Second, learn ideological cognition; Practical application of the three learnings."

"When I succeed in my studies, I want to do something meaningful for this country and this society."

"Thank you."

Jiang Xia bowed to everyone and thanked them.

According to his original plan, he wanted to simply announce his identity as a cat and mouse producer, after all, in Tsinghua, the better a person performs, the greater the tilt of the resources he can obtain.

It is even impossible for a teacher to come forward to directly help get the entrepreneurial base.

But after careful consideration, he still forgot it.

It's really unnecessary to make a big fanfare, but it will cause a lot of trouble for yourself. When there is a real need for school resources, it is better to tell the teacher directly in private.

After listening to everyone's self-introduction, Zeng Yixing smiled and clapped his hands, this year's students are not bad, thoughtful, ambitious, and hardworking, but there are individual classmates whose buttocks are visible to the naked eye, but there are also classmates who have a very strong sense of family and country.

"Well, everyone should know each other pretty much. Then move on to the second item, which of you wants to be a class leader? There are few people in our class, and if the class committee members are a class leader, they are usually responsible for handling the big and small things in the class, is there any volunteer?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu raised his hand without hesitation, and the others did not move.

The class president in college is definitely a thankless kind of position, and there are so many things to die about all day long, and the only good thing is that you can get closer to the counselor, but what's the use.

Jiang Xia glanced at Su Qing: "Mother Su, aren't you right? I will support you with both hands and feet."

"I've been tired of it since I was a child, it's boring, and I want to rest." Su Qing said.

"It's really boring."

Zeng Yixing looked at everyone: "Since no one objected, then the class leader will be Song Qingshu, welcome."

The audience burst into applause.

Song Qingshu is like a spring breeze.

"Now for the third item.

"August 28th, that is, from the day after tomorrow to September 20th, is the military training time for new students, please go to the student community management service center of Bauhinia Apartment tomorrow to receive military training uniforms and textbooks, and then distribute them uniformly."