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 students in the school 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, triggering the sign-in location, the lecture stage, host, are you signing in?"
Hey, the check-in location was triggered.
Let her sign in for the speech.
"Sign in."
"Sign-in successful, congratulations to the host for signing in for a golden microphone."
Hearing the name, Ning Xiyue hurriedly looked into her backpack and saw a microphone made of pure gold, shining brightly. The literal meaning of the golden microphone touched her heart so much that her eyes narrowed with a smile.
I was in a good mood and felt even more friendly looking at the alumni in the audience, so I just gave an impromptu speech.
Let’s talk about involutionary literature.
When we roll together, we roll together. When we are 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 progress. For the good of everyone, for the prosperity of the country, and for a better future life, she must get motivated and start the internal struggle.
Ning Xiyue not only uses herself as an example to encourage everyone to take more elective courses, minor in more majors, and audit more courses that they are interested in, but also encourages students to do more extracurricular practice outside the school, to be down-to-earth, apply what they have learned, and practice to find truth.
Of course, she had her own little thoughts behind what she said, which was to sow the seeds for recruiting part-time jobs in the future.
At the end, Ning Xiyue gave a final closing speech, raised her hands, and shouted slogans excitedly.
"Classmates, three or four years of hard work will bring you a lifetime of happiness. Keep working hard!"
The teachers and students looked 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 role model.
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. She noticed that the principal looked at her with even kinder eyes, and was 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 was leaving the stage and handed the microphone to another vice principal, the vice principal patted her on the shoulder and praised her, "You gave a very good speech, young student."
"Thank you, teacher. It's what I should do." Ning Xiyue thanked him politely and left.
When she returned to her class seat, all the classmates looked at her with eyes that were hotter than the sun in the sky.
If her eyes could melt people, she would have turned into a puddle of water.
Ning Xiyue lifted her hair by her ear with her hand, shook her high ponytail, and winked at her classmates: "Everyone, please look at me more carefully. I know I am very beautiful."
"Tsk~"
The familiar female classmates made a friendly noise.
Class monitor Xiao Ming withdrew his gaze from his idol and muttered softly, "It's our narcissistic class representative as always. He can do his twisted crawling tricks again."
Ning Xiyue heard it and only wanted to say a few words to the class monitor: Thank you, 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 stand her calling her sisters narcissistic. She glared at him on Xiyue's behalf and called out to the classmates, "Be quiet and listen to the teacher."
Then she leaned over 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 be sitting next to these old guys.
No, everyone in the class is number six.
All crazy.
They were supposed to be shy and couldn't afford to lose face, but why did all the classmates 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 first minor.
A day later, a creeper suddenly appeared in the English major, a secondary minor.
The next day, she went to the School of Economics for class and saw a class of classmates 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.
[It's alright, it's alright, if you're alright, just go crawl on the ground. The academic genius has personally certified it, becoming an academic genius is no longer 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.
It's not an isolated case.
The school's intelligence chief, who was comparable to a paparazzi, was discovered again. The news spread instantly behind the scenes on campus, further confirming the rumor that crawling literature 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 is confusing, and 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 Hua University students, this therapy is regarded as a treasure.
Everything has its pros and cons. Although washing clothes is a bit tiring and unsightly, it does take some time.
But it has relieved their mental stress and study pressure to a great extent. All the negative emotions have been released, and their mental outlook is 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 more people crawling.
After all, there is a lot more fun in the busy study life.
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 truly 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 Emotional Release Classroom and Emotional Release Lesson." Class monitor Xiao Ming came over and corrected him, then looked at Ning Xiyue with admiration: "You are indeed very strong. I have never been subservient to anyone in my life, and now I only obey you."
"That's not necessary. Everyone is very strong. Let me take a break by myself. Goodbye."
Ning Xiyue waved her hand and left. She was shocked by the news. It was a drama caused by madness.
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