Chapter 18 Flick, Then Flick
Before the third mock exam, Yu Mobai spoke on stage as a student representative.

Don't even think about it, it is estimated that the moral education teacher was limped by him, thinking that his way can arouse the students' desire to study in the last month.

And the moral education teacher took the initiative to find him, which also proved his idea.

"Yu Mobai."

The moral education teacher offered to pour him a cup of tea, "Since you came to the stage to review last time, the atmosphere of the school has changed a lot."

"is it?"

Yu Mobai took a sip of tea with a smile.

"The most I hear when I am on tour now is that everyone is discussing which university has a better forest quality, and the meaning behind the words is all secretly working hard."

The moral education teacher took out a blank sheet of paper from the drawer, "This is the result of the third grade of the second model last time. For the first model, it has been improved by a level. Several teachers asked me to respond, even those in the class who don't like learning The students are willing to work hard, all thanks to you."

The effect is so big?
Yu Mobai blinked, he himself could not have imagined that his speaking out would resonate with those students who did not study well.

He found the grades of Class [-] and [-] in high school and glanced at them casually.

Zhang Chuxin's second model score was almost a hundred points higher than Dong Yeke's.

It's like an insurmountable gap.

"So this time, as soon as the principal and I discuss it, we will send you there, using the method you used last time."

The moral teacher's expression was a bit unnatural, "Don't care about my life or death, how many people will thank you if you can improve the grades of these children."

"Dele, this sentence is enough."

Yu Mobai nodded, and said with a smile, "This time, brainwash them again."

So on the day of the meeting, when the moral education teacher announced that the student representatives would speak on stage, the students below were all dumbfounded.

Although this person may not know his name.

But this face is still fresh in everyone's memory!

I have been in school for so many years, and I have seen many people criticize in public.

But it is the first one that makes people like to listen to it so much!

This guy didn't let the teacher beat him to death, but asked him to become a student representative to speak?
They were also tired of listening to a lot of face-saving remarks, so when they saw that it was Yu Mobai, they immediately became energetic!

But don't be bought by the teacher, tell me something exciting.

This is the voice of all students.

Sure enough, after Yu Mobai came to the stage, everyone pricked up their ears.

"Dear leaders, teachers, dear students, good afternoon everyone."

The students below shrank immediately after hearing this.

Yu Mobai has been recruited, and his mouth is old-fashioned.

"Three years ago, we looked childish and walked into the campus with longing for high school."

"Three years of high school life opened another window in our life."

Looking at the feedback below, Yu Mobai grinned, "Aren't you tired of hearing these scenes?"

With sparse responses, many students dared not say anything even though they thought so in their hearts.

"Be brave enough to speak your mind."

Yu Mobai tugged at his trouser legs, and sat carelessly on the edge of the podium, "Ask again, are you tired of listening?"

"Tired!"

This time, many more students responded.

Mainly, they saw that Yu Mobai dared to sit directly on the podium, so they knew that what was going to be said later was definitely not ordinary content.

"I'm tired of talking about it a long time ago, so I won't talk about it. Teacher Moral Education insisted that I talk about these articles that I searched for a lot on the Internet."

Yu Mobai threw down the white paper in his hand, "I'll talk about something else."

The moral education teacher watched Yu Mobai's movements, took a deep breath, and the veins on his head bulged.

He can only talk to himself, hold back a little bit, ask for it, ask for it. "

"Grade [-], Class [-], the girl at the end, praise me!"

Suddenly, Yu Mobai changed the subject and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A girl with red hair was smiling all over her face. She also sat on the ground and waved to the people around her.

Who is this?
It turned out to be as courageous as Yu Mobai.

"Everyone relax a bit, listen to my order now, all sit down, it's really tiring to stand."

Seeing that the teachers around did not stop them, all the students sat down obediently.

Seeing this scene, the moral education teacher tightened and loosened his fists, loosened and tightened again.

Let you speak at a meeting, but you are good enough to let everyone sit down?

"That teacher over there, if you don't want to sit down, just stand by the side, don't affect everyone's mood."

Yu Mobai made up for the moral education teacher again.

Seeing that everyone was obedient, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Last time I finished talking about the forest, this time I will talk about freedom."

"To put it simply, after you go to college, no one cares about your studies, when you go to bed, whether you are in a relationship, what you eat all day, or how much you wear. Wear less or wear less, this is the freedom I told you."

Yu Mobai saw that the students below had begun to long for him, so he continued to be careless, "When the time comes, you can skip class if you want to, play wherever you want, and date as many as you want. Parents can't control it anyway." You, and no one nags you."

"And they have to obediently give money. This is the only four years in your life when your parents give you money to eat, drink, play and travel at public expense."

wow.
Boiling down below.

Everyone smiled involuntarily. As a senior high school dog, every point Yu Mobai said was something they wanted to do but didn't dare to do in three years of high school!
Is university so beautiful?
Is it that exciting?
Have fun!
The faces of the teachers present all turned green.

Are you teaching people to go to school or teaching bad people?

But this was arranged by the school again, so I could only listen in silence.

"."

"Of course, this is when everyone is admitted to a good university. If they don't get admitted to a good university."

The expression on Yu Mobai's face gradually became serious, "The better thing is to repeat the study for another year, and you will continue to suffer this year's suffering."

"What if it's bad?"

"If it's not good, go out and work to make money."

"It seems good to go out to work, it's easier than going to college, and no one cares about it."

The students below will take the initiative to answer the conversation, and the atmosphere between you and me will start to become lively.

Yu Mobai just sat quietly on the stage and watched his family chatting. It wasn't until a few minutes later that he uttered a voice to calm everyone down, "Come on, brother in the first row, I saw you laughing the most just now, you said Say, go out and work, okay?"

"Okay."

The boy stood up, "Isn't it as easy as going to college? If you don't pass the exam, you won't pass the exam."

Yu Mobai nodded, "Then let me ask you, you live at home every day, can your parents ink you?"

"I'll go out and rent a house with ink!"

"What about the money?"

"Work and earn!"

"What about before you make money?"

"Then take a few more jobs and earn money early to rent a house."

"What do you do when you go to work?"

"I"

"How much money do you make?"

"Do you know how much it costs to rent a house now?"

"Can you cook for yourself? How long can you go out to eat?"

Under Yu Mobai's constant questioning, the boy gradually calmed down, his face flushed.

He couldn't answer.

The others couldn't answer, and the audience was silent.

"Then you, think about it with you, when you are working so hard to make money, what are your high school classmates doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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