Chapter 7 Freshman Speech

Outside the door, Zhou Yichen led the person to the stairs.

There was no emotion in his voice. "What are you doing here?"

Xu Yucheng looked up at him and said, "I wanted to come to see you when you started school, and now it's break time."

Her eyes were filled with stars, and Zhou Yichen's heart softened and his voice became softer.

"I'll take you to sit down."

She thought they were going to take her to the classroom and shook her head, "No, no, I want to go back."

Thinking of the looks from the people in their class just now, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"You came to me just to see me?"

Without waiting for her to answer, Zhou Yichen took her directly to the chair in the middle of the floor for students to rest.

In the past, Xu Yucheng would feel relieved whenever she saw him, but now her face fell when she thought about tomorrow's review.

"Aren't you happy to have you here to rest?"

He sat down beside her.

She put her hands on her face and shook her head twice.

Zhou Yichen looked at her like this, with a smile on his face, "Tell me what you mean."

"The homeroom teacher asked us to go on stage tomorrow."

"Speak?"

Xu Yucheng thought about it and decided that since they were all going to speak on stage anyway, it was all the same, so she decided not to embarrass herself by saying it out loud. "I guess so."

"It's okay, just relax and don't be nervous."

He touched her hair.

She had been accustomed to his touching since she was a child, and Xu Yucheng just let him do it.

After sitting there for a long time, she also told Zhou Yichen that two other canteens had opened in the school, and now they could eat their fill every day.

He responded to her every word.

Xu Yucheng stood up and said, "I have to go back. I still have to train."

"I send you."

"No, I'll be at the playground soon."

Zhou Yichen watched the person disappear from his sight before turning around and walking towards the classroom.

The tenderness he had shown towards the little girl was gone from his face.

As he passed through the classroom corridor, he took back the book that had hit people and said coldly, "Watch your mouth."

The boy finally realized that the girl was looking for him. If he had known earlier, he would not have said such words. No one in the class dared to mess with him.

Previously, someone was dissatisfied with him taking away the position of the school idol of No. 1 Middle School and tried to provoke him, but ended up getting beaten up. In the end, this matter became known to everyone in the school.

The most important thing is that he is not only handsome, but also very good at studying. He always ranks first in the grade. The teachers like him and he has many suitors in the school. Although he has never agreed to any of them, this makes the boys in No. 1 Middle School very jealous.

Zhou Yichen took his cell phone from his desk and walked outside.

The girl who brought Xu Yucheng here had been keeping an eye on him, and naturally saw that the freshman was looking for him. She was quite surprised. After all, many girls had come to stand at the door before, but they all returned empty-handed. The girls from other classes were envious, saying that they could observe the school hunk's looks up close.

Inside the office.

Zhou Yichen walked in and stood in front of the director's desk.

Teacher Yang is the head teacher of Grade 2 and also the head teacher of Grade 2 (1). She looked at the newcomer with surprise and asked, "What brings you here?"

"I'll go to the freshman speech tomorrow."

Teacher Yang thought he had misheard and even symbolically scratched his ears with his hands. It was no wonder he was surprised. After all, he had given several other types of speeches before and each time he was called upon, but never succeeded. Has he changed now?

After coughing, he calmly said, "We do need a senior student to give a speech tomorrow. Since you want to go so much, fine, I agree."

Zhou Yichen raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't attend the class meeting tonight."

After saying that, he left.

Teacher Yang couldn't hold back his expression anymore and shouted towards the door, "Remember tomorrow's speech."

The person had already disappeared. He shook his head helplessly, with a smile in his words, "This brat."

After all, he was a director and he just left without saying goodbye.

The next day, on the playground.

The school leaders were sitting on the rostrum, and the head teachers of each freshman class were sitting on both sides.

On the huge playground are the freshmen who are about to perform a drill. After today, their high school life will officially begin.

In Class 1 (3) of Senior High School, Xu Yucheng folded his self-criticism and stuffed it into his pocket.

At this time, the first class has already started.

They shouted loud slogans and ran into the field.

Right in front of the third class, the instructor said earnestly, "Later, all of you guys should raise your voices louder than the class right now. Do you hear me?"

After spending so many days together, everyone has become very familiar with this instructor, and the instructor treats the students in the class as friends.

At this moment, their atmosphere was high, "Hear!"

The students around were watching the performance and were disturbed by the sudden noise, so they all looked towards them.

(3) The instructor of the class made a gesture with his finger to his mouth, “Sh ...

Looking at Xu Yucheng, he said, "You are in the middle. Don't forget to shout when you leave later."

"good."

During the rehearsal yesterday, we suddenly decided to let her shout the exit command, and she didn't have to shout it loudly. I originally wanted to let the boys do it, but the boys were all standing in the last row, so there was nothing we could do.

One class only has three minutes of performance time.

Soon it was Xu Yucheng's class.

The instructor stood at attention and shouted, "Class 1 (3), run!"

"One two one, one two one"

It is to perform some of the usual training movements such as marching, standing in step, at ease, and turning in four directions to test the results of the seven days of military training.

On one side of the playground, Zhou Yichen was not far away and could just see the little girl standing in the team.

The girl stood straight under the scorching sun, her cheeks slightly flushed, and she was concentrating on marching.

He took out his cell phone and started recording the screen of the people performing.

Teacher Yang, who was sitting on the podium, looked around for Zhou Yichen, as if he was afraid that he would not come.

When Teacher Yang saw him taking pictures openly with his mobile phone, his nerves were tense. This kid didn't even try to avoid it. What would happen if he was seen by so many leaders?

Fortunately, he took back his phone after the class performance on the field was over.

Zhou Yichen stuffed his phone into his bag, his eyes still fixed on the people in the team.

The next second, a soft voice sounded, "Run, walk."

The whole class ran out in an orderly manner.

He raised his eyebrows, not expecting her to take this step, and his eyes were full of smiles.

As soon as he came off the court, Zheng Yu came to Xu Yucheng.

"Orange, I'm going to have to read my self-criticism in front of so many people. I'm nervous."

"I have some."

The two are now reviewing the review they will read later.

Xia Qingqing was also reading it. She had a photocopy in her hand that she had downloaded from the Internet.

After reading three lines, he suddenly got stuck. He tugged at the sleeve of the person next to him and pointed at a word, "How do you read this?"

Zhao Lingling leaned in to take a closer look. She didn't recognize the word "噬". She hesitated and said, "If you don't want to read it, just read its radicals. Either "合" or "页" will do."

Xia Qingqing rolled her eyes. She didn't want to embarrass herself. Lu Ran happened to come over. He was now the default monitor of Class (3). "Monitor, how do you pronounce this word?"

Lu Ran just glanced at it and read it out, "ge, second tone."

Zhao Lingling looked at him differently. After all, who doesn’t like a handsome and good student?