Since it was an oral competition, there naturally had to be a script for the competition and a certain amount of time to practice. Ning Zhihong gave both parties half an hour to prepare.
During this time, several other schools have also found their exchange partners and started preparations for the exchange.
The conference hall was bustling with activity.
At the same time, at the back of Kyoto No. 1 Middle School, against the wall.
A beautiful girl with a ponytail looked around and saw that everyone was either preparing for the exchange competition or helping to prepare for the exchange competition. No one noticed her, so she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He carefully took out the stand, headphones and other equipment he usually used for live streaming from his schoolbag, quickly assembled them, and entered the live streaming interface.
It was already three minutes past the agreed live broadcast time. There were already people waiting in the live broadcast room. As soon as they saw her online, they quickly gave her a few small gifts and sent barrages asking: Why are you three minutes late?
The ponytailed girl Zhu Zimeng apologized repeatedly and explained that she was temporarily called by the school to attend an exchange meeting and only found the opportunity to enter the live broadcast room at this time.
Zhu Zimeng peeked at the people in the conference hall through the top of his phone, and said with a bitter face, "I can't do it today. I have to postpone you. There are too many people. Everyone, wait until I get back and then start the live broadcast~"
Zhu Zimeng wanted to exit the live broadcast room as he spoke, but before he could take his phone off the stand, he saw the barrage on the screen suddenly became lively.
[Oh my god, it looks so lively! Don't quit! This is a high school exchange competition, what great material! Come back soon, Mengmeng!]
[Yes, yes, yes, people have always suspected that my Mengmeng is pretending to be a student of Jingda No. 1 Middle School. Come back soon, Mengmeng, and let those haters see whether you are real or fake!]
【I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it! 】
【Mengmeng, come back soon! Mengmeng, come back soon! 】
I haven't seen the live event yet, Mengmeng, please show me the live stream! I want to watch it!
【……】
After a series of thoughts, I wondered which wealthy man had gone crazy and gave her a luxury cruise ship worth thousands of dollars.
Zhu Zimeng: “…”
I almost couldn't help but agree.
But after gritting his teeth, he refused, "No, there are too many people here, including quite a few high-ranking figures in the education sector. If we broadcast it live without their consent, something bad will happen."
As soon as Zhu Zimeng finished speaking, the rich man who had just given a reward to the luxury cruise ship immediately sent out barrages, and sent several of them in a row.
"It's just an exchange competition. How many schools would pay someone to broadcast live? Mengmeng, you're a popular live streamer with over 500,000 followers. It's great that you offered to broadcast live for them without asking for money. How could you possibly disagree?"
[They're just a bunch of high school students, no one's important, and it doesn't involve any state secrets. What could have happened during the live broadcast? What could have happened?]
[I've tipped you tens of thousands of yuan back and forth, and you won't even let me watch a live broadcast?]
[Or is it really like what they say, that you are guilty and you are not actually a top student at Kyoto No. 1 High School?]
This attitude of "I paid the money so I am the boss" made not only Zhu Zimeng but also her fans unhappy.
Immediately refuted.
[What kind of person are you? It's like no one forced you to give me a tip. It was all your own initiative. Why are you acting so high and mighty now? Do you think my little Meng Meng cares about your little money?]
[Ever since watching Meng Meng's livestream, my grades have gone from last in the class to tenth from last. How could a top student like me from Kyoto No. 1 High School have such ability? If you're that capable, why don't you show off and show me one?]
[Meng Meng already said it’s inconvenient now, we can just watch it another day, why are you making such a fuss? ]
The tycoons on the cruise ship also got angry.
On the other hand, there is another cruise ship.
He said arrogantly: [One more, is that enough? I am still the boss! ]
Another one continued: [Show it to me or not? In one word, I’ve made this clear. If you don’t show it to me today, I’ll crawl over here along the internet cable!]
Another one: [I absolutely must see it. If I don't, you're a fake. You've cheated me out of so much money. Be careful or I'll sue you for fraud!]
Zhu Zimeng has been giving live lectures and doing exercises for nearly half a year, and has seen all kinds of people on the Internet, but this is the first time she has encountered such unreasonable people who humiliate others just for the sake of humiliation, and she got angry.
He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and switched the lens to the rear camera, then quickly moved the tripod from left to right, scanning the entire conference hall, and then switched back to the front camera.
"The exchange meeting of seven high schools, including Wenhua High School, Dawn Light, Elite High School, Kyoto No. 1 High School, Kyoto No. 2 High School, Tsinghua University High School, and Kyoto University High School, was held. The president of the academic association led a group of senior members to personally host the event. Is the rich dad satisfied?"
Zhu Zimeng's face turned red and he said angrily.
The cruise ship tycoon didn't bother to talk about being a fan or not. He was simply upset by the criticism and wanted to make others unhappy too. He said, "You said seven major universities, so they are seven major universities. You said the president of the academic association, so it's the president of the academic association. Why don't you mention that the director of the Education Bureau came in person? What's the president of the association? What nonsense?"
[Hahahahaha, I'm not angry anymore after hearing this. So he's a cultural idiot?]
[How dare you say that the president of an academic association is a nobody? He's a powerful person. I'm convinced!]
[Mengmeng, don't be angry. We don't talk to idiots. ]
[He was admitted to Tsinghua University at the age of sixteen, rejected the invitation of the world's top university, Blessing University, at the age of eighteen, obtained a doctorate from Tsinghua University at the age of twenty, was admitted to the Chinese Academic Association in the same year, and became an intermediate member of the academic association the following year. He became the president of the association at the age of twenty-six, and established the WaitForYou scholarship fund, which has funded countless poor students in eight years. What are you talking about? Then who are you?]
What's the point of saying this to such a moron? He can understand it. Just go ask Baidu who "An Qing" is. Once you know for sure, then talk!
[I'm so angry that even President An's stunning beauty can't calm my anger!]
[Ahhhh, so the main point isn't the exchange meeting? What kind of awesome exchange meeting is this? Why are so many high schools participating? Why is President An Qing even here in person? I have a feeling something big is happening.]
[Perhaps, possibly, probably, if I remember correctly, the biennial international elite competition is about to begin again. Could it be that...]
Zhu Zimeng looked at the screen full of speculations and screams, and after finally calming down, she couldn't help but secretly regret it.
I regretted revealing the situation on the spot on impulse.
Just when he was hesitating whether to surrender himself and explain the situation or pretend nothing happened and quit immediately, another particularly conspicuous barrage appeared on the screen.
[Wait, Miss Mengmeng, in the direction of the morning light, right in the middle, can you please turn the camera over there? I feel like my eyes are blurry. How come I can see my baby Xixi?]
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