Chapter 497 "Serial"

At the opening ceremony, after the school leaders finished their speeches, Ning Xiyue went up to speak as a student representative.

Standing on the stage and looking at all the classmates looking at her, she felt a sense of pride. No wonder so many people like to stand on the big stage. She felt a sense of pride when she was the center of attention.

"Ding, the sign-in location is triggered, the lecture stage, host, are you sure you want to sign in?"

Hey, the check-in location was triggered.

Let her sign in for the speech.

"Sign in."

"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for signing in for a golden microphone."

Hearing the name, Ning Xiyue hurriedly looked into her backpack and really saw a microphone made of pure gold, shining brightly. The literal golden microphone touched her heart so much that her eyes narrowed with a smile.

I was in a very good mood, and looking at the alumni in the audience, I felt even more friendly, so I simply gave an impromptu speech.

Let’s talk about involutionary literature.

When we are going to roll, we roll together; when we are going to be tired, we get tired together; no one should be left out to lie down and enjoy.

She has classes all day and on weekends, which is just as much as she had in high school.

She does not allow herself to be the only one working hard and striving for the best for everyone, for the country to become more prosperous and stronger, and for a better future life. She gets excited and starts to fight internally.

Ning Xiyue not only uses herself as an example to encourage everyone to take more electives, minor in more majors, and audit more classes that they are interested in, but also encourages students to do more extracurricular practice outside the school, to be down-to-earth, to apply what they have learned, and to practice what they have learned.

Of course, she had her own little thoughts behind what she said, which was to plant the seeds for recruiting part-time jobs in the future.

At the end, Ning Xiyue added a final chicken soup, raised her hands, and shouted slogans excitedly.

"Students, work hard for three or four years and you will be happy for the rest of your life. Keep working hard!"

The teachers and students were all very excited.

The thunderous, continuous and long-lasting applause resounded throughout the entire playground, deafening.

The students in their class seemed to be the most excited group. They clapped their hands so hard that their palms were about to break. The sound coming from that area was also noticeably louder.

The times have created different civilizations.

Comrades of this era, no one can refuse slogans that make your blood boil, and no one can refuse inspiring, passionate and generous words.

Obviously, Ning Xiyue's speech on involutionary literature is in line with the times. The teachers are very satisfied and the students regard it as a goal.

She had clearly felt that the moment she finished her speech, the students in the audience looked at her with more enthusiasm.

She turned around, bowed to the leaders and left, and noticed that the principal looked at her with even kinder eyes, more satisfied than when they met in the morning. He kept nodding to her with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face.

When she stepped down from the stage and handed the microphone to another vice principal, the vice principal patted her on the shoulder and praised her, "Your speech was very good, little student."

"Thank you, teacher. It's what I should do." Ning Xiyue thanked politely and left.

When she returned to the class seat, all the classmates looked at her, and their eyes were hotter than the sun in the sky.

If eyes could melt people, she would have melted into a puddle of water.

Ning Xiyue lifted her hair by her ears with her hands, shook her high ponytail, and winked at her classmates: "Everyone, please restrain your eyes. I know I am very beautiful."

"Tsk~"

The familiar female classmates made a friendly noise.

Class monitor Xiao Ming retracted his gaze from his idol and muttered quietly, "It's our narcissistic class representative as always. He can do another set of twisted crawling."

Ning Xiyue heard it and only wanted to say a few words to the class monitor: Thank you and I still think of you.

Ou Wenli, who was listening nearby, nodded in agreement and murmured, "Learn from the science representative. Twisting and crawling is possible."

Zhang Yuanyuan heard the monitor's words and couldn't bear to see her say that sisters are narcissistic. She glared at him on behalf of Xiyue and called out to the classmates: "Be quiet and listen to the teacher."

Then she leaned close to Ning Xiyue's ear and whispered, "You can take me with you when you twist and crawl."

I can't get through this.

You shouldn't have sat next to these old guys.

No, everyone in the class is number six.

All crazy.

They were said to be shy and unable to save face, but why did all the students in their class have such strange painting styles? She was shocked by their shamelessness.

But something else happened that shocked her even more.

One day, she saw a classmate crawling in her pharmacology class, her minor.

A day later, a crawler suddenly appeared in the English major, which was my second minor.

The next day, she went to the School of Economics for class and saw a class of students openly crawling on the ground.

Not long after, Ning Xiyue suddenly discovered that many students in the school were trapped in the crawling crazy literature.

[Are you okay? Are you okay? If you are okay, just crawl on the ground. The academic god has personally certified it. Becoming an academic god is not a dream. 】

Ning Xiyue was stunned when she heard this slogan that was circulating privately.

Which kid saw their class's "collective activity" (crawling) and quickly spread the news?

Ning Xiyue covered her numb scalp, found a corner, and rolled around on the ground.

This is not an isolated case.

The school's intelligence chief, who was comparable to a paparazzi, had been discovered again, and the news spread instantly behind the scenes on campus, further confirming the rumor that reading literature crawling on the ground could make people smarter and turn them into academic geniuses.

On the herd mentality of the Chinese people. Climbing alone is confusing, climbing with two people, what are you climbing for, will it work, climbing with three people must make sense, and climbing with four people is definitely the same.

Coupled with the almost pathological learning attitude of Huazhong University students, this therapy is regarded as a treasure.

Everything has its pros and cons. Although it is a bit unsightly to wash clothes, it is laborious.

But it relieved their mental stress and study pressure to a great extent. All the negative emotions were released and their mental outlook was indeed much better.

I have to say that it is indeed the most effective way to relieve stress.

With so many people crawling around, it has become the norm and face is no longer an issue.

This resulted in even more people crawling.

After all, there is a lot more fun in the busy study life.

The day of October 26th.

Ou Wenli came back from the teacher's office, ran to Ning Xiyue with a flushed face and said excitedly:

"Xiyue, I have good news for you. Your psychotherapy has been certified by the school. The school has decided to open a special classroom as our crawling classroom and also to offer a crawling class. You are amazing. You are indeed the idol of everyone in our school. The school has recognized you. Ahhh, that's great. The special classroom is so clean."

"It's called the Emotion Release Classroom and Emotion Release Class." Class monitor Xiao Ming came over to correct him, and then looked at Ning Xiyue with admiration: "You are really strong. I have never been submissive to anyone in my life. Now I only obey you."

"That's not necessary. We are all very strong. Let me take a break by myself. Bye."

Ning Xiyue waved her hand and left. She was shocked by the news. It was a drama caused by madness.