After being reborn, I found out that my deskmate was secretly in love with me

Chapter 142 It seems to have killed something

The sky is neither bright nor dark, the light is pouring down through the clouds, and the eyes are foggy, and nothing can be seen clearly.

There is a large platform in front of the playground and a huge screen.I heard that this large screen was designed by the new principal when he took office. It is only used when the school leaders give speeches. It is used to play some videos and is also equipped with speakers bought at a high price.

The speakers in the darkness were ringing loudly - the new school song "The Lonely Brave Man" that I got from Lu Ming.

Perhaps it was because the singing was too loud, and the students felt uncomfortable listening to it. They felt their hearts were being pinched. When they looked up, they saw some school leaders walking onto the big platform. On the big screen behind them was a row of blood-red characters "[-]-day oath to master, decisive victory in the college entrance examination" !”.

Under the stage are rows of senior high school students, each class sits in two rows on small benches, with the head teacher standing in front.

However, the students sitting in the audience always lowered their heads because they had brought their homework out and were sitting on small stools, spreading their homework on their laps, holding pens, lowering their heads, and writing furiously.

There are few people who speak, and even fewer people who look up.

Chen Kang, dressed in a suit and ties, stood on the stage and spoke impassionedly. The noise caused Tao Xinyi's ears to hurt. She frowned slightly, but she didn't raise her head or look away. She only had the topic in her eyes, and she kept writing down one stroke after another. Pen.

And Lu Ming is the same as Tao Xinyi, except that he wears earplugs and concentrates on his homework.

The [-]-day swearing-in meeting is mainly to give the students blood, but they have already worked hard to the extreme, so why should they listen to the "encouragement" of others.There are many students sitting next to them, those students don't look up, and they are also immersed in the questions. Of course, there are also students who are chatting and playing.

For example, Lin Xuan, she sat in the last row next to Li Xingzhou, and played backgammon with him with a small notebook.

She found it interesting to play backgammon with Li Xingzhou, as they were evenly matched.But when Lin Xuan and Tao Xinyi played backgammon, Xinyi was always crushed. Fortunately, she refused to admit defeat and could still play.

Li Xingzhou plays a lot of board games.In his opinion, Lin Xuan's chess skills were not very good, but he did not play chess with Lin Xuan just to win, he always acted according to the situation.

He first had a "fierce battle" with Lin Xuan, and then he pretended to be weak in chess and lost to Lin Xuan.

After Lin Xuan won, he would smile brightly, but he didn't dare to look at Li Xingzhou, and muttered, "It's a three-to-three tie again, let's continue."

"it is good."

Li Xingzhou used an eraser to erase the original traces, lightly drew a check mark on the not-so-square grid, and pretended to accidentally touch Lin Xuan's warm fingertips.

Unknowingly, the speaker on the podium was changed from the principal to the grade director Zhang Shengdong. But after Zhang Shengdong finished speaking, the speaker was replaced by Shao Zongyan, the number one in the grade.

Shao Zongyan was wearing a full school uniform, a cropped head, and black-rimmed plain glasses. He took a speech copy copied from the Internet, glanced contemptuously at the people in the audience, and spoke impassionedly.

In fact, he looked down on the classmates around him at all.

Why would someone fail such a simple question? It's because they are too lazy.Sometimes, some classmates came to him with questions, and he patiently explained them to them. Those classmates said they understood and left.

However, Shao Zongyan knew that as long as he said "I've finished telling you, please repeat it" at this time, some people would not be able to answer.Because, they were embarrassed to ask a second time, and he was too lazy to explain it a second time.

Anyway, he is not the one who doesn't understand.

He has talent, but those classmates don't have it, and they can't teach it.

As for the teacher, Shao Zongyan didn’t think he was that good either.Some teachers don’t even notice when they make mistakes in class, and no one says anything about them. It’s funny.Those teachers just studied a few more years than him, nothing more.

Thinking of this, Shao Zongyan just said: "There are roads and hard work in the mountains of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning."

Some students in the audience raised their heads and looked at him earnestly, as if they were moved, and there were traces of hope in their eyes.In the last entrance examination, Shao Zongyan scored 702 points.With this score, some people in the whole school will not pass the exam even if they are dead students.

Listening to Shao Zongyan mechanically reading the speech, Tao Xinyi smiled ironically. She poked Lu Ming's shoulder and whispered:
"I think the school shouldn't allow Shao Zongyan to speak, but you should. He didn't pass the second-grade exam, and what he said was meaningless to most of the students.

A talented player like him doesn't know how to help hardworking people. "

Lu Ming was silent for a moment, then said in response:
"On the surface, he is number one in the grade. It is normal to ask him to come up and give lectures. Whether it will be useful is another matter."

Tao Xinyi stared into Lu Ming's eyes and said softly: "I have improved from 487 points to 618 points, a total increase of 131 points. It is appropriate for you to go up and talk about it. In the third year of high school, everyone wants to improve their scores. Your learning methods must be valuable. The place."

"You want me to come up and speak."

"Yes." After finishing speaking, Tao Xinyi lowered her eyes and said softly: "Forget it. Generally, teachers will tell students who come to the stage to speak in advance. There is no chance this time. We will talk to them when we have the opportunity in the future."

Lu Ming nodded, seeing that her lips were extremely rosy, his eyes stopped for a moment.

Sensing his gaze, Tao Xinyi smiled awkwardly, and said, "I ate too much candy, and I got a little angry, and my lips felt hot." She quietly stuck out a small section of her tongue and hid it between her lips, looking Not very real:
"You see, there are blisters on my tongue. Of course, it could also be because I ate too much pickled fish."

Lu Ming only approached slightly, but was blocked by Tao Xinyi's elbow, and said:
"Let's keep physical distance, you know?"

"Ah."

Lu Ming sighed silently, sat up straight, and looked out of the corner of his eye at the clouds on the horizon that were suppressing the sun and filtering it.But the sun is above and the clouds are below. How can we say that the clouds suppress the sun, but only temporarily cover it.

After a while, the sun came out, just as Shao Zongyan had finished reading his speech, the inspirational lecturer invited by the legendary school stepped onto the big platform.

Zhao Kun, a middle-aged man with a sleek slicked back hair, a tight suit, and a beer belly, picked up the microphone and said:
"Students, what is your dream? From now on, count 3 minutes, please close your eyes and think carefully about your dreams, think hard."

Lu Ming didn't even raise his head. He had earplugs on and had no idea what was being said on stage.

Seeing that Lu Ming didn't respond, Tao Xinyi followed his example and continued to do the questions with a lot of emotions.She couldn't help being distracted, and began to think about her dream and what her dream was.

But she didn't know what her dream was.

Can people have no dreams, just want to live, can it be considered a dream?
Less than 3 minutes, only 2 minutes and 47 seconds passed, Zhao Kun couldn't wait to preach: "If you want to realize your dream, raise your hand! If you are willing to work for your dream, raise your hand! Put your hand Lift it high!”

Suddenly, the loudspeaker played the passionate version of the Cantonese version of "Broad Sea and Sky" at maximum volume, and the birds on the branches fluttered their wings.

Dense hands sprouted on the playground. Under these hands, there was a head with a mouth, and the mouth shouted.

"Teachers, what is your dream!"

Then, the audience couldn't help bursting into laughter like firecrackers. Some students booed and shouted, "Yes, what is the teacher's dream? What is it!"

(End of this chapter)