Urban Young Fairy

Chapter 1125: Principal's speech and Wen Yizhen's insistence

Yu Yingjie smiled coldly and looked at Lin Yi over there, showing a bit of gloom.

Not waiting for Chen Linyi to speak, the class teachers of each class have begun to organize the team. As the national anthem plays, everyone has closed their mouths subconsciously and completely quiet.

Soon, the photographer nodded to Huang Xingyue, Huang Xingyue looked at the direction of the podium, and compared to the gesture of K in the side of the podium.

Wen Yiqi took a deep breath and raised a face full of gentle smiles. She moved forward and stepped away.

Her skirt was raised with the wind, and Wen Yizhen, who was holding the microphone, walked to the stage, and the tone was soft, making people feel like a spring breeze, attracting countless sights.

"Respected leaders, dear teachers, all the students present, good morning everyone."

"Today is our annual teacher's vivid meeting in Jingzhou, and I am honored to be the host of this conference. I am Wen Yi."

Wen Yizhen smiled and his voice was slightly stunned.

"First, thanks to the Director of the Education Bureau, Mr. Zhao and other leaders who can come to the site for guidance, thank the school principals and vice-presidents for their daily teachings, and thank the students for their hard work day and night."

"I always believe that only the sweat that is paid can prove your success and help you embark on a new life."

"This mobilization meeting, first asked the Director of Education Bureau Zhao to speak!"

Wen Yi's voice fell, and Zhao, who had been waiting for a long time, took the message: "You are all extremely good children, you are also the future of the motherland! I can see the power of hope in you, I hope everyone can be in the next In the days, work hard and strive to enter your ideal university!"

"Here, I only represent the Jingzhou Municipal Education Bureau, I sincerely wish you all the best, and I also assure you that the Bureau will spare no effort to **** the students' next college entrance sprint trip!"

Director Zhao was very passionate. After speaking, the following applause was heard.

He looked at the photographer who was filming there. He was very satisfied with the scene in front of him. He even thought about it in his mind. If he had to find a relationship, he would report this matter to the internal newspaper.

Next, the deputy director of the Education Bureau also got up and said a few words. After winning the applause, he sat down with a smile.

"There is a principal here!"

Wen Yizhen handed the microphone to Deng Fangming's hand. Deng Fangming took the microphone and looked around. The line of sight swept away from the faces of the students.

When he saw Lin Yi, who was standing in the team, his line of sight was slightly stagnant.

"I am Deng Fangming, the principal of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School."

Deng Fangming slowly said: "First, I can stand here for me and feel honored. At the same time, I am proud of you."

"This year is my tenth year as the president of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School. It is also the twenty-third year when I entered Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School."

"Every year, I will send away a group of new students here. Some of them are flying in the sky, some are ordinary, but there is no surprise that they are all on their own life, they are moving forward, never back half. step."

"Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School, perhaps in the south of Beijing, we are famous, but we may have no prestige throughout the whole of China."

"As the principal, I don't expect you to have the lofty idea of 'I am proud of the school today, and his school is proud of me.' After all, how the Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School in Jingnan is so high is just one. High school, can not compare with Huaqing, Yanjing, a first-class university, it is not good to say, waiting for you to graduate, decide your future life, is your university, not your high school alma mater."

"Sometimes I am very sorry. Unfortunately, after being the principal, it is difficult to have enough time to participate in the real teaching. Unfortunately, there is not enough time to look at my students. What is more regrettable is that many times I have already had difficulty maintaining the original intention of being a teacher, and I have to deal with things as the principal."

Speaking of this, Deng Fangming sighed slightly and looked at Lin Yi’s eyes with a few more apologies.

However, he quickly said: "But no matter how you think about it, after you go out of this school, what kind of attitude and thought will be used to remember everything in this school, there is no change."

"That is, you have lived here. You have been sweating here. You have worked hard here. You have been in your hot and cold weather, staying at your desk, burying your head and writing hard. Disease book."

"Here are your classmates, your comrades-in-arms, your memories, your ignorance when you were young, or the love of light or darkness, the joy of success and the tears of failure."

"After many years, when you go back to the past and participate in several years of school celebrations, I don't expect you to be confident that the school will be proud of you, but I hope that you can have been born here. Everything feels worthy and fortunate."

"Even in the late autumn when the breeze is rising, you walk alone on the street, and suddenly remembered the sapphire foliage that the school swayed with the wind and sand many years ago, remembering the sunlight passing through the gap between the leaves and the leaves, the piece was projected and torn. The mottled light and shadow, the heart is more soft and touched, and less of the world is cold."

The whole scene is silent, and the needle can be heard.

"Today, here, I don't force you to work hard, because that's your business, but I sincerely hope that every step you make, every decision you make, can be worthy of your heart."

"My speech is over."

Deng Fangming slowly settled.

Within the student crowd, silence for a long time, this gradually came out with applause, from small to large, and finally into a piece, like thunder.

Lin also looked at Deng Fangming and did not expect Deng Fangming to say such words on such occasions.

"It’s a good thing. Next, it’s the student’s representative.”

Director Zhao looked up and nodded and looked at Deng Fangming.

Deng Fangming closed his eyes and seemed to sigh.

Wen Yizhen took the microphone, unconsciously, biting his teeth and the heart jumped very fast.

She turned and walked over to the front of the podium.

“Thank you for the speech that was just awakened by the principal of the principal.”

"Next, the student representative speaks!"

Wen Yi 彤 is a soft tone, suddenly, a little more firm.

“Who is the student representative?”

Someone has been unable to hold on to the curiosity of the heart, looking around and waiting for the next words of Wen Yi.

Deng Fangming closed his eyes and felt a sense of humiliation in his heart.