"This time the poetry recitation competition is quite big!"

As soon as Zhang Youyou entered the classroom, Jian Hong came over and whispered,

"what happened?"

"I just went to check it out. This competition was actually held in the conference hall. There were tables in the first row. I just saw a few students laying colorful tablecloths on the tables.

There were also a few people placing microphones and other things on the podium, and others checking lights and the like. "

"Didn't you say that other leaders from outside came over? This is normal. Fortunately, I didn't participate. I didn't dare to stand on the podium and give a speech in the class. If so many people looked at me, I probably wouldn't even be able to open my mouth. Don't say anything. It’s in a foreign language and I guess I’ve even forgotten Chinese.”

A female classmate nearby heard what she said with a smile on her face. Zhang Youyou didn't see how she could get stage fright. She is usually very courageous. I heard that she had caught a snake when she was young.

"Tch! You're afraid just because of your personality. I think it's just because you can't remember the words and you're afraid of being embarrassed."

Sure enough, another person revealed her secret, and the two of them immediately started laughing and joking.

"The game starts at 2:30 in the afternoon. It's just right for us to take a break after eating."

Zhao Qian said while flipping through the book,

"You are overthinking. Where will you sit at that time? They are all sitting randomly and there are no seats arranged. Of course, it is first come, first served."

Another person said that he thought it would be better to go earlier,

"I guess this time it won't be the same as before. After all, there are leaders from other schools here, and maybe teachers will divide classes into different areas to let everyone sit down."

"Can't you just ask the teacher during class later? What's the use of talking about it here?"

Everyone heard this and thought about it. The bell rang just at this time. Everyone sat down in their seats and asked the teacher after class, but the teacher didn't know.

So Zhang Youyou and the others decided to go early. They couldn't even see the people in the back rows, so what's the point?

There are hundreds of students in the entire foreign language department. When Zhang Youyou and the others arrived, many people were already sitting in their seats.

"I knew I should have come earlier, hurry up, hurry up, it's not too late, the fifth row seat is still good."

Zhao Qian and Jian Hong entered the gate and walked inside like a firecracker. Zhang Youyou took a look and saw that there weren't many people. Then they followed them to the sixth row. The middle position was just right. Zhang Youyou was very satisfied. This position is not very good if it is too far to the front.

"Come and eat melon seeds. Let's eat them while we wait. You can't eat them later. The teacher will tell you when he sees them."

Sun Yi said with a smile and took out a few handfuls of melon seeds from the bag and distributed them to everyone.

Zhang Youyou also took out an oil paper bag with candied peanuts in it from her bag. She opened it and spread it on her hand. Anyone who wanted to eat could come and get it.

"Yuyou, I finally know why you carry a bag every day?"

Sun Yi said in surprise, she really didn't expect that snacks could be put in it.

"Isn't it weird? Carrying it in the shoulder bag is just for convenience. Isn't it very convenient?"

Zhang Youyou said matter-of-factly. Zhao Qian was laughing so hard beside her that she thought of a possibility and asked:

"Sun Yi, what do you think there will be in the bag? You think it can only contain keys, right?" "Uh! Isn't it? It can only hold a pen and paper."

Sun Yi looked a little confused, which made everyone laugh again.

"You never know what's in my bag."

Zhang Youyou said with an inscrutable look. After all, many people don't have this habit at this time, so after school started for a while, Zhang Youyou always carried a bag wherever he went. Sometimes it was a backpack, sometimes a satchel, etc. It’s not that no one has been curious, but out of politeness, no one has asked this question at all.

"Tch! I always thought you carried a bag because it looked good. The bag you carried last time, my mother would never say it could hold 20 kilograms of rice if she saw it."

Zhao Qian grabbed a handful of candy peanuts, threw one in her mouth and said,

The last time Zhang Youyou did carry a canvas bag, it was simple white with a sunflower on it, and it looked very simple and elegant.

"Ha! You said 20 kilograms of rice is missing, at least it can hold 50 kilograms."

Zhang Youyou said speechlessly, he thought of a bag that contained rice,

While these people were chatting and laughing, the small auditorium was filled with people one after another. Many students from other departments who did not have classes also came to watch the fun, even if there were no seats, they could stand.

"Good afternoon, classmates! The monthly poetry recitation will be held again today..."

As the host classmate came to the stage to speak, the noisy students in the venue fell silent.

The host finished the preface above, and of course mainly introduced that the guests this time actually included leaders from other colleges.

Zhang Youyou glanced at no one he recognized, and then the first classmate who came up to speak was the next one.

Basically, everyone has been on stage several times this time, but maybe because there are many leaders sitting below, some students are nervous.

"Now, I would like to invite Fu Yao from Class 1, Grade 2 to come on stage and recite the song "Youth" in English for everyone.

Please prepare for the next classmate Zhang Youyou from Class 1, Grade 1. "

When Zhang Youyou heard her name being called, she took off her satchel and asked Sun Yi on her left to hold it for her.

Everyone else consciously moved their feet sideways to give up their seats. Zhang Youyou bent down and walked from her seat to the aisle, and then walked along the aisle to stand on the edge of the stage, where she was waiting to go on stage. Her name was Boyao. The classmate came on stage and started her recitation,

I have to say that this classmate named Boyao expressed both her pronunciation and the thoughts she wanted to express in this poem through her passionate language.

“…The final chapter has been told;

All endings have been written,

And all tears have left a trail on the road;

All the tears have set off

Then in a blink I lose track of how it all began;

 …”

"Clap clap clap clap..."

After Boyao finished her speech, she felt relieved when she heard the applause from the whole hall. She could feel everyone's recognition of her, and she could tell through the applause.

Regarding the speeches given by previous classmates, he could not deny that some of them made wrong words or mispronunciations because they were too nervous. She did not make any of these mistakes.

Including the school leaders in front of her, she could see them biting each other's ears and nodding.

Boyao, who received applause, said a few words of thanks and left the stage.

The host came on stage again, asking Zhang Youyou to come on stage to recite and then asked the next student to prepare.

"Hello everyone! I am Zhang Youyou from Class One,

Next, a "Young China Young" song will be given to everyone. "

(End of this chapter)

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