Genius of the Rules-Style System

The next morning, the playground of Zhengyang No. 13 Middle School was crowded with people early on.

There are students and parents.

The crowd gathered together in twos and threes.

When parents are present, students behave a little restrained, while parents are talking about their children and their studies. Parents of good students are naturally the focus.

Lin Xiaoqing's mother, Zhao Hongjuan, was surrounded by several parents from Class 3.

Zhao Hongjuan was wearing a colorful dress, showing off her outstanding figure. She had her hair tied up and glasses, and had a gentle temperament. Standing next to Lin Xiaoqing, it was hard for anyone to think that they were mother and daughter.

at this time.

Zhao Hongjuan was talking about her daughter's grades, Our Xiaoqing is good at Chinese and English, but she is worse at science. She always loses points in math and physics.

I'm quite worried. Now that she's in her third year of high school, it's too late if she doesn't pursue her. I'm going to sign her up for a cram school in the evening. I've spotted the gold medal teacher...

Lin Xiaoqing stood nearby, forcing a smile on her face.

Zhao Yi passed by and waved to Lin Xiaoqing, and was about to walk away when he was stopped.

Zhao Yi!

Lin Xiaoqing saw Zhao Yi, as if she were seeing her savior. She interrupted Zhao's mother's speech and introduced her enthusiastically, This is my classmate Zhao Yi. He also gave a speech today, and his speech was well written.

Zhao Yi felt the pressure from the scrutiny of a group of parents.

He is different from other students.

Both his parents went to work during the day, and he didn't tell his family at all.

Without parents, one is light.

Zhao Hongjuan asked enthusiastically, Zhao Yi! I remember, our Xiaoqing told you that your academic performance is very good, right?

Zhao Hongjuan felt that being able to give a speech on stage would definitely prove that she had good academic performance.

ah?

Zhao Yi looked at Lin Xiaoqing doubtfully, and Lin Xiaoqing rolled her eyes to show that she hadn't said anything.

A bearded male head suddenly laughed and said, As for Zhao Yi, this kid can speak and do things well. He will be a capable person in the future!

The implication is that I can’t study well.

Zhao Yi turned around.

Looks familiar.

After thinking about it, I remembered that it was Sun Liang's father.

Parents suddenly lost interest when they heard that Zhao Yi was not doing well in school.

Zhao Hongjuan added a little awkwardly, I am a senior in high school. I have to study hard for a year.

Yes! It's my senior year of high school!

It's the last year, it will be too late if you don't study!

If you work hard for a year, you might be able to get a bachelor's degree. If not, you can get a third degree...

Zhao Yi was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He glanced at Lin Xiaoqing bitterly, and then asked Sun Zhiguo, Uncle, where is Sun Liang?

Sun Zhiguo pointed in a direction, Over there! This kid doesn't want to stand with me.

I'm going to find Sun Liang!

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yi hurriedly walked away.

Class 1, far left!

Class 3, this way!

When the meeting was about to begin, each class teacher stood in a designated position and asked the students to sit together. The parents' positions corresponded to the students.

The boys in the class went upstairs and helped move the stools to the playground.

Parents have stools and students stand.

When the principal came to the stage to speak, Zhao Yi stood still and simply pulled Sun Liang to sit on a free stool to the side, so that he could not be seen in front of the crowd.

The senior high school assembly in Zhengyang No. 13 Middle School is nothing more than a few procedures.

The first is the principal's speech.

The second person to take the stage was the grade director, who made a report and summary on the performance of the entire grade and praised those students with outstanding performance.

Then it was time for student speeches.

The first person to take the stage was Cui Wei from Class 7 of Liberal Arts. Cui Wei is tall and handsome. He plays football and basketball very well and is good at all sports. The only thing he is not good at is studying.

It was Cui Wei's first time to give a speech as a student representative. He was obviously a little nervous, especially since there was a large group of parents in the audience, and the gaze of hundreds of people was very stressful.

After he got up, he lowered his head and read the manuscript without even raising his head during the process.

Parents are also talking.

Why is it Cui Wei? His grades are at the bottom? Not to mention taking the undergraduate exam, it's all luck to get into a junior college!

This is still good.

Some parents are very venomous and can stifle people to death with just one sentence, Look at what he said, 'On behalf of the senior high school students, they swear an oath to study hard in the last year.' Does he represent all the senior high school students? Still studying hard? He just took our kids to play!”

I guess he copied his manuscript. I would still believe it if it were someone else...

Zhao Yi's face turned dark when he heard this.

To be honest, Cui Wei's speech was not bad. The content of the speech was very exciting, his words were clear and a little emotional. However, his grades were too poor. He was a minor celebrity in No. 13 Middle School. Many parents knew that his grades were not good. .

How can I represent all students if my grades are not good?

If your grades are not good, no matter how sensational your writing is, it will always be false, exaggerated, and empty!

Zhao Yi is about to take the stage. The theme of his speech is to talk about ideals and life. In line with his achievements, it must be fake, big, and empty.

This is embarrassing!

At the end of Cui Wei's speech, there was sparse applause from the audience, which was a group of familiar classmates who applauded.

The presiding teacher shouted into the microphone, Now I invite Zhao Yi, the student representative from Class 3, Grade 3, to come on stage and give a speech!

In class three, a group of people looked at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi, it's your turn! Sun Liang pushed Zhao Yi.

hurry up!

Go up, you must be better than Cui Wei! Let's fight for our third class!

Lin Xiaoqing was next to Zhao Yi, lowering her head and carrying the manuscript, seizing the time to sharpen her skills before the battle. She was preparing to take the stage without the manuscript.

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and stood up, reaching out and handing the manuscript to Lin Xiaoqing.

how?

Lin Xiaoqing took the manuscript and was a little confused, so she heard Zhao Yi say with a smile, I'll give it to you, no charge!

He stepped onto the podium.

There were more than 500 people on the playground, including teachers, students, and even school security guards and canteen owners, all gathered around to join in the fun.

Zhao Yi walked briskly and stopped at the most conspicuous position under the flag pole. He turned around and faced the audience with his head held high. The corners of his mouth curled up in an arc, showing no trace of nervousness at all.

He picked up the microphone and joked like a sound check, I'm Zhao Yi from Class 3, do you all know me? It doesn't matter if you don't, you will get to know each other today.

Hulala...

The audience burst into laughter, and some students shouted, We know each other! We all know each other!

Zhao Yi then started the speech, Today I am giving a speech as a representative, and it is very stressful! This is the first time in three years of high school! Here, I would like to thank the leaders and teachers for their trust. He bowed slightly.

The teachers in the front row looked at each other and had a good impression - this student was not nervous at all and his mentality was much better than that of his peers.

To be honest, I don't want to be a representative.

Zhao Yi's tone was very sincere, According to the theory of performance representation, I am only ranked a dozen or so in the class, and at most I can represent the students who have worse grades than me.

So, I will give a speech on behalf of the students ranked in the middle and lower ranks.

Hula~~~

All students came in high spirits.

The teachers in the front row looked at each other and looked at Teacher Sun. Teacher Sun frowned slightly. What she heard was different from the manuscript she saw.

Zhao Yi entered the main content, As a student with mid-range grades, I have already felt pressure, pressure from parents, pressure from the school, but most importantly, worries about the future.

At our age, it is very sad to study.

Back ten or twenty years ago, college students were a rare breed. They were assigned jobs after graduation, but now they can only find jobs by themselves. Looking to the future, in a few years, when we graduate from college, maybe an ordinary position, you will face more than nine competitors.”

This is not a random fantasy, but a reality that must be faced.

Zhao Yi's expression became serious, Our students with middle-to-lower grades, if they go to an ordinary undergraduate or ordinary college, will they have any competitiveness in the society after graduation?

Huh~~

The audience was whispering to each other.

No one expected that Zhao Yi would say this in his speech.

Zhao Yi paused for a while, then picked up the microphone and continued, Actually, this is just normal social competition and work competition, not sad at all.

There are many sorrows we will encounter. For example, when you work hard to get into college, get your diploma, and find a job, you suddenly find that your boss is your classmate...

Yes, that's your classmate in elementary school who dropped out of school and stayed home because he didn't want to go to class!

Hahaha……

There was a roar of laughter.

A similar example would be just a casual joke ten years later, but it is still very novel now.

Everyone perks up.

Zhao Yi continued, After you graduate from college, go to a first-tier city and work hard for several years, and finally get a place. When you return to your hometown, you will find that your childhood friends who did not go to school have all become millionaires.

This is no joke.

There are many reasons. Maybe they made money by opening a shop, or they were demolished households, or they were born in a wealthy family. Isn't there a saying? It is better to have a good father than to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well.

Hahaha~

The scene was a little out of control.

Zhao Yi's tone was still calm, as if he was just saying something ordinary, and his clear voice echoed throughout the playground, When that time comes, maybe we will have questions: Studying has spent so much time, money and energy, but after all, What’s the point?”