It seems to be influenced by Wang Yueheng.
Those freshmen who originally planned to show off their various brilliant achievements during their student days all swallowed their pride when introducing themselves.
He simply stated his name and hobbies.
After all, compared to Wang Yueheng, who was specially admitted to university with his work included in textbooks, winning an award or being admitted through a special program is really insignificant.
Especially when Guo Chonghao mentioned that he won the first essay competition in the first "Zhuoya" magazine and had published a novel and a collection of essays.
They did not receive the amazement or enthusiastic applause they had imagined.
Compared to the works that Wang Yueheng presented.
If Guo Chonghao didn't reveal his name and only mentioned his own, no one would know what he wrote.
Looking at the sparse applause in response, Guo Chonghao, who had just finished his emotional self-introduction and was waiting for everyone's admiration, felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.
If it weren't for Wang Yueheng's presence, there would be so many unsophisticated, bookish freshmen around him, and the burly Liu Kunjie.
Who can compare to my talent and beauty?
Guo Chonghao, who had thought he could continue to shine and radiate personal charm at Tsinghua University, suddenly felt an invisible blow and pressure once again.
The gaze directed at the new singer in the front row held an added hint of jealousy and rejection.
In less than an hour.
All thirty-plus students in the class had finished introducing themselves.
With his photographic memory, Wang Yueheng secretly memorized the names and appearances of these new classmates, so he wouldn't mistake them for someone else when they were out.
"There is still some time."
"Is there anyone in our class who would like to come up on stage and perform one of their best pieces to help everyone get to know each other better?"
"Singing, dancing, poetry, even martial arts, anything is fine!"
"Even if we don't perform well, it's okay. Let's just treat it as a small get-together. Anyone want to come up on stage?"
Then, Tong Hua asked the new students in front of her with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the students in the audience with a special skill immediately became eager to try.
After all, this is the first class meeting in college, and it's important to make a good first impression on the counselor and new classmates.
Many ambitious students plan to compete for class officer positions early on.
Therefore, upon hearing Tong Hua's question, they all quickly racked their brains to figure out which of their best performances they should put on.
Liu Kunjie, who is skilled in Taekwondo, immediately raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I can demonstrate Taekwondo or martial arts combat for everyone!"
"I can perform magic!"
"Teacher, may I read you a poem I wrote myself?"...
When Liu Kunjie raised his hand first, other students who planned to compete for class committee positions later also gritted their teeth and raised their hands one after another.
Upon seeing this, Guo Chonghao immediately expressed his hope to read a passage of his own prose poem from the podium.
Wang Yueheng, who had already prepared his new work as requested by Tong Hua, silently raised his arm, just like a model student.
"Oh, Wang Yueheng is going to perform for us on stage too?"
"That goes without saying, he started out as a singer!"
"I thought he would quietly show off and deliberately wait for the counselor to call on him..."
"It seems that people really see themselves as ordinary students coming to school, but we've been looking at them with prejudice."
"I've never seen such a low-key celebrity before in my life..."
When they saw that Wang Yueheng had also responded to Tong Hua's call and raised his hand immediately, the surrounding students were all surprised.
In their view, Wang Yueheng, as a professional singer, probably wouldn't bother singing at such a class meeting.
Or they might pretend to be low-key and wait for the people around them to urge them to go on stage.
Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to participate in the class meeting performance, just like Liu Kunjie and others.
"He wouldn't possibly sing a new song for us during class meeting, would he?"
"I heard his copyright fees are quite high, starting at least in the tens of millions for a single song..."
"It's said that scalpers are reselling tickets for a single 'Singer' competition for tens of thousands of yuan..."
Seeing Wang Yueheng raise his arm unexpectedly, the boys and girls around him immediately started discussing with surprise.
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