Yu Mobai was never one to be intimidated, and he spoke eloquently for nearly half an hour.
They portrayed him as a powerful and influential figure, eventually exaggerating his abilities to the point of unrecognizable to himself, yet the students all chose to believe him.
This touches on a principle: when someone of high status says something, you may not understand it, but you still feel that what they say is right.
If someone who has nothing to lose were to say the same thing, you might just scoff and call it bullshit.
The main thing is that what Yu Mobai talks about is never rigid, but interesting. Even during a simple meal, he can make everyone laugh.
"Senior Yu, how did you feel after your business succeeded?"
Chen Bo asked, "Won't you put the money under your body to sleep at night?"
"That must be so uncomfortable."
Yu Mobai shook his head. "Bundles of money are very hard, and it's impossible to sleep soundly with them under your body. I suggest that everyone never sleep like that if you have money in the future."
Whoosh...
The audience erupted in uproar.
"Senior Yu, you really slept with him? Otherwise, how would you know so much about it!"
"How much would one bed cost in RMB?!"
"Senior Yu, can I work for you after graduation?"
Looking at the excited students below the stage, Yu Mobai grinned and gestured downwards, saying with a Versailles-like expression,
"I have only one piece of advice: if you really want to sleep on it, I suggest you sleep on the fifty-dollar one. The hundred-dollar one is really hard."
"Oh shit."
Chen Bo suddenly shouted, "Teacher Zhang, there are still two months left. I will definitely study hard. I'll get angry at anyone who tries to stop me from studying!"
"Teacher, I'm going to study hard too. Even if I don't get into Shanda, I'll still try to get into Senior Yu's school!"
"There are still about two months left, it's not too late to start reviewing. If you work hard and score a few dozen points higher, you can surpass hundreds of thousands of people!"
Zhang Hai started lecturing again, speaking righteously and earnestly about grand principles.
After showing off, Yu Mobai felt very pleased with himself and winked at Ji Mushu at the door.
"cut."
Ji Mushu pouted, crossed her arms, and deliberately ignored him. This guy is all talk and no action. How could he possibly sleep with money in his arms?
She looked up and surveyed the classroom, and discovered that on the back wall, there was a profound quote about Yu Mobai's "forest".
"Don't give up an entire forest for a single blade of grass."
Although not entirely accurate, it can still be helpful for high school seniors.
During this critical period, even if eating poop could get you into Tsinghua or Peking University, the schools would probably still be researching how to make strawberry-flavored poop.
Or you could go to countries where people are doing well and learn from their experiences, since there are precedents in those countries.
After chatting with Zhang Hai for a few more minutes, Yu Mobai said goodbye to Ji Mushu and left.
At this time, all the students are in class, and the playground is empty.
Yu Mobai and Ji Mushu strolled on the playground, enjoying the gentle breeze.
The two strolled around the playground. When they reached the basketball court, Yu Mobai picked up a basketball that was clipped to the basketball hoop and started playing with it. The sound of the basketball hitting the ground echoed throughout the playground.
Ji Mushu sat on the basketball hoop, silently watching Yu Mobai. Sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves, casting shadows and dappled patterns on his body, and glistening beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
His tall figure seemed to crash into her heart like a basketball net, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile as he scored a basket.
The proud Ji Mushu had been harboring a vague affection for Yu Mobai since the beginning of high school, and this feeling did not disappear with the passage of time but grew stronger, yet she was too shy to express it.
At this moment, the boy she had a crush on throughout high school stood in front of her, even though there were some problems between them.
But that fondness has never faded in the slightest; like a sharp blade, it only gets brighter with each polishing.
In that instant, Ji Mushu's eyes were truly only on Yu Mobai.
"Wooden comb, watch closely!"
Yu Mobai shouted from outside the three-point line, disrupting Ji Mushu's reverie.
When boys play basketball, they'll play with all their might if there are girls watching.
Yu Mobai was the same way. Although Ji Mushu didn't cheer for him, he could feel her gaze following him.
Then the motivation will come.
He leaped up, flicked his wrist, and the basketball swished through the net.
brush!
As we all know, basketball with and without a net are two different sports.
"Ring ring ring~"
Just then, the bell rang, and Yu Mobai put the basketball back in its original position after throwing the last basketball.
"Give."
Ji Mushu's voice came from behind.
Yu Mobai turned around and saw a tissue being handed to him.
"Wow, so proactive."
He chuckled and leaned his face closer.
Unexpectedly, Ji Mushu pressed the tissue against his face and turned to leave, taking advantage of his kindness!
Yu Mobai wasn't annoyed and followed along with a smile.
The hot pot restaurant near the school fills the entire street with its rich aroma every day it opens for business.
"Wooden Comb, do you think it will still work if I use your face to scan at the convenience store across from the hot pot restaurant?"
After saying that, he actually went inside. After a while, Yu Mobai came out with a grin, holding two bottles of yogurt and waving them at Ji Mushu. "Wooden Comb, the boss told me to remember to pay you back."
"Are you out of your mind, Yu Mobai?"
Ji Mushu glared at him and ran into the convenience store, but she quickly came out and said fiercely, "You're really sick. You clearly paid for it."
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