Rebirth began in 2004

At the side gate of Huaqing University, Yang Mengxiao saw Chen Wei approaching and waved his arms happily so that she could see him.

Chen Wei held a piece of paper in his hand, which was Qiao Lu's revised speech.

Although he didn't use it, he asked for it.

"Chen Dawei, what does your counselor want from you?"

Chen Wei seemed very indifferent, and handed the paper in his hand to Yang Mengxiao: "The speech you wrote was too bad, and someone helped me change it."

Yang Mengxiao opened her mouth slightly, was her writing bad?

My own composition...

Forget it, let’s not talk about composition anymore.

In the class, no teacher has ever read a composition written by me.

Putting aside the issue of poor speech writing, there is now a very important issue.

"Chen Dawei, are you going to give a speech as a freshman representative?"

Chen Wei didn't know what to say about this.

This matter may be destined to fall on him, regardless of whether Yang Mengxiao has a speech written in his own name.

Chen Wei took a deep breath, smiled and touched Yang Mengxiao's head: "Isn't this what you want?"

Yang Mengxiao waved her arms happily: "Yeah!"

Not everyone can be the freshman representative of Huaqing University. I dare not say that the freshman representative every year is the best, but they must be extremely outstanding students.

Chen Wei is very good, Yang Mengxiao naturally knows this.

He is excellent in all aspects, including...

But this kind of excellence must be recognized by others, not just saying that you know it is enough.

"Chen Dawei, I know that there is definitely nothing wrong with the school's vision. Freshman representatives, only if you do this can people be convinced."

Chen Wei couldn't help being amused: "Being a freshman representative is nothing. It's just, what should I say on stage?"

What to say!

If you really want to speak like a student, first say: Dear leaders, dear students, good morning. In this golden September, I am very happy to be able to say this as a representative of the freshmen of Huaqing University.

Tell me what's in your heart...

Falsity and emptiness can be said to be the essence of speech.

I said a lot, but it seemed like I didn't say anything.

Yang Mengxiao was not worried about Chen Wei's speech at all. Normally, Chen Wei was quite eloquent.

"Just go up and talk casually."

Chen Wei shook his head gently: "You can't just talk about this casually, you have to have a good intention."

Good idea!

One thing that Huaqing University has always been criticized for is that it has trained a large number of talents but does not serve them domestically.

There's actually nothing to say about this.

Even those who are just butchering dogs are still scholars!

The person who said this can definitely be regarded as a standard scholar, even better than most scholars in the world.

He had thousands of books in his home and wrote thousands of books. He was good at poetry and proficient in music. When the Qing soldiers invaded Fujian, he hanged himself to death.

His name is Cao Xuequan, and he was a Jinshi in the 23rd year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty.

When a person like this says something like this, he must make people think deeply.

Most of the "scholars" are just outsiders, and they will fall in that direction when the wind blows.

The real core of civilization will never be these people.

"Have you thought about it?"

Chen Wei: "Not yet, I will think about it slowly when I go home."

After returning home, Chen Wei sat at his desk with a piece of paper in front of him and a pen in his hand. He had a lot of things he wanted to say in his mind, but he didn't know how to express them.

He put down the pen and sighed.

This is harder than writing an essay!

You tell yourself to speak whatever you want, but can you really speak whatever you want?

Crazy life!

Chen Wei sighed, he would never be able to do it.

Yang Mengxiao brought Chen Wei a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

After taking a look at the few words written on the paper, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't urge him or anything.

Chen Wei: "Is Wang Ping back?"

"She called back and said she wouldn't be back tonight."

Wang Ping's school, Beijing University of Technology, is outside the West Fifth Ring Road. If you want to come here and take the bus, it will take less than an hour or two and you won't be able to get there.

The fastest way is to take a taxi and walk along the Fifth Ring Road.

Yang Mengxiao paid attention to Chen Wei's expression and said as if unintentionally: "Do you know Wang Ping likes you?"

Chen Wei was drinking juice and swallowed it carefully.

"Isn't this normal? You all like me, let alone Wang Ping."

Yang Mengxiao lightly punched Chen Wei: "Smelly!"

Putting down the cup, Chen Wei hugged Yang Mengxiao and put his head on her shoulder. His nose was filled with a fascinating smell.

"There are many people who like me in this world. But they only think that I am rich. Only you were by my side when I was a poor boy. I swore in my heart at that time

, I will treat you well all my life."

Yang Mengxiao smiled sweetly and took the initiative to kiss Chen Wei.

After a while, Chen Wei took the initiative to stop and let Yang Mengxiao take a breath.

Yang Mengxiao doesn't like to talk about exercising. Previously, she said she would practice yoga with Yang Hongmei, but Yang Hongmei insists on practicing every day no matter how busy she is.

But what about Yang Mengxiao?

Two days of fishing and three days of drying nets!

As for Yang Mengxiao's dislike of exercise, Chen Wei did not force her to do so. He would take her out for a walk more often than not.

The opening ceremony for freshmen at Huaqing University is in progress, and many people came today.

Yesterday, many parents of new students who signed up did not even leave the capital yet to attend their children's opening ceremony.

At this time, Huaqing University did not say that the leaders would not sit on the rostrum.

Although the Internet era has begun to affect all aspects of society, generally speaking, the Internet and society as a whole at this time still have some intersection, and are actually two parallel worlds.

The complete integration of the Internet and society will have to wait until the mobile Internet era.

In 2014, Huaqing University began to stop leading leaders from the stage, and that was the era of mobile Internet.

“Now, I’d like to invite the freshman representative, Chen Wei!”

Chen Wei stood in front of the microphone, smiled at everyone, and bowed slightly as a greeting.

"Many people know my name, but they never see me. My name is Chen Wei, and like you, I am an ordinary nineteen-year-old boy living in this great era!"

"I was the top scorer in Sichuan's college entrance examination this year. When I achieved this achievement, in our small county, it was..."

Chen Wei pursed his lips slightly: "To describe it as sensation may be an exaggeration, but it's almost the same. In our small county, everyone was talking about it, and I suddenly became a famous figure in the streets. There is a kind of obscurity for nineteen years.

, see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

"Celebration banners were hung at the school's entrance, and most egregiously, they were also hung at the county boundary."

"I felt at that time that our county was showing off to other brother counties!"

There was laughter in the auditorium.

Chen Wei's speech was very special. It didn't look like he was reading from a script, but rather an inner monologue.

In fact, Chen Wei did not bring any manuscript to the stage.

In addition, Chen Wei did not just stand there giving a speech, but had movements and changes in tone.