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Chapter 1125 The Principal's Speech and Wen Yitong's Persistence

Yu Yingjie smiled coldly and looked at Lin Yi over there, his eyes a bit gloomy.

Before Chen Linyan could speak, the head teachers of each class had already started to organize their teams. As the national anthem played, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths and became completely silent.

Soon, the photographer nodded to Huang Xingyue, and Huang Xingyue looked in the direction of the rostrum and made a K sign to Wen Yitong who was standing beside the rostrum.

Wen Yitong took a deep breath, raised a face full of gentle smile, and stepped forward calmly.

The hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind, and Wen Yitong walked to the stage holding a microphone. Her soft tone made people feel like a spring breeze and attracted countless gazes.

"Dear leaders, dear teachers, and all students present, good morning."

"Today is our annual mobilization meeting for teachers and students in Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School. I am honored to be the host of this meeting. I am Wen Yitong."

Wen Yitong had a smile on his face, a slight pause in his voice, and thunderous applause from below.

"First of all, I would like to thank Director Zhao and other leaders of the Education Bureau for coming to the site for guidance, thank the school principal and vice principal for their daily teachings, and thank all the students for their hard work day and night."

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

"In this mobilization meeting, first of all, I would like to invite Director Zhao of the Education Bureau to speak!"

After Wen Yitong finished speaking, Director Zhao, who had been waiting for a long time, took over: "You are all extremely outstanding children, and you are also the future of the motherland! I can see the power of hope in you, and I hope that everyone can

In your daily life, work hard and strive to be admitted to your ideal university!"

"Here, on behalf of the Jingzhou Municipal Education Bureau, I sincerely wish you all the best, and at the same time, I assure you that our bureau will do whatever it takes to protect the students in their upcoming college entrance examination sprint!"

Director Zhao was impassioned, and after he finished speaking, there was polite applause from below.

He glanced at the photographer who was filming over there, and was very satisfied with the scene in front of him. He was even thinking about whether to find some connections and report today's matter to the internal newspapers.

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

“Now I’d like to invite the principal to speak!”

Wen Yitong handed the microphone to Deng Fangming's hand. Deng Fangming took the microphone and looked around, his eyes sweeping over the faces of the students in front of him.

When he saw Lin Yi standing in the team, his eyes stagnated slightly.

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

Deng Fangming spoke slowly: "First of all, I feel honored to be able to stand here. At the same time, I am also proud of you."

"This year is my tenth year as the principal of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School, and it is also my 23rd year as a teacher in Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School."

"Every year, I send off a new group of students here. Some of them are prosperous and some are ordinary. But it is no surprise that they all move forward in their own way in life and never step back.

step."

"Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School may have a small reputation among southern Jingnan, but looking at the whole of China, we may have no reputation at all."

"As a principal, I don't expect you to have the lofty concept of 'Today I am proud of the school, and tomorrow the school will be proud of me.' After all, no matter how high the momentum of Jingzhou No. 1 Middle School in southern Beijing is, it is just a small school."

A high school cannot compare to first-class universities like Huaqing and Yanjing. To put it bluntly, when you graduate, it will be your university, not your high school alma mater, that determines the starting point of your future life."

"Sometimes I feel very regretful. It is a pity that after becoming a principal, it is difficult to have enough time to participate in real teaching. It is a pity that I do not have enough time to see my students more. What is even more regrettable is that many times,

, it has become difficult for me to maintain my original intention of being a teacher, and I have to deal with things as a principal instead."

Speaking of this, Deng Fangming sighed slightly, and looked at Lin Yi with a hint of apology.

However, his tone soon became solemn: "But no matter what you think about it, when you leave this school, what attitude and thoughts will you use to remember everything that happened in this school? There is no way to change it."

"That is, you have lived here, you have sweated here, you have worked hard here, you have stayed at your desk in the scorching heat and icy wind, immersed yourself in reading and writing hard

Ji Shu."

"Here are your classmates, your comrades-in-arms, your memories, your youthful ignorance, overt or covert love, the joy of success and the tears of failure."

"Many years later, when you look back on the past and attend several school celebrations, I don't expect you to be able to confidently say that the school is proud of you after all. I hope that on that day you can be grateful for what happened here.

Everything feels worthwhile and thankful.”

"Even in late autumn when the breeze is picking up, and you are walking alone on the street, you suddenly think of the sycamore branches and leaves that rustled in the wind in this school many years ago, and think of the sunlight passing through the gaps between the leaves, and the pieces of it were projected down and torn apart.

The mottled light and shadow make the heart feel more soft and touching, and less worldly and cold.”

The whole place was silent and you could hear the needle drop.

"Today, here, I don't force you to work hard, because that is your business, but I sincerely hope that every step you take and every decision you make can be justified."

"My speech is over."

Deng Fangming slowly took his seat.

The crowd of students was silent for a long time, and then the applause gradually started to sound, starting from small to large, and finally became one, like thunder.

Lin Yiduo glanced at Deng Fangming and did not expect that Deng Fangming could say such words on such an occasion.

"That's good. Next, the student representative should give a speech."

Director Zhao looked appreciative, nodded, and glanced at Deng Fangming.

Deng Fangming closed his eyes and seemed to sigh.

Wen Yitong took the phone and unconsciously gritted his teeth, his heart beating very fast.

She turned around and walked towards the front of the podium.

"Thank you to the principal for your sobering speech just now."

"Next item, student representatives speak!"

Wen Yitong's originally soft voice suddenly became a little firmer.

"Who is the student representative?"

There were already people who couldn't restrain their curiosity and looked around, waiting for Wen Yitong's next words.

Deng Fangming closed his eyes, feeling humiliated in his heart.

Director Zhao had a smile on his face and looked over to Yu Yingjie in the second squad.

Yu Yingjie straightened his chest, smiled brightly at Chen Lin, and already took one foot out of the team.

Someone noticed Yu Yingjie's behavior, and instantly, countless eyes focused on him.

"Please invite student representatives..."

When Wen Yitong said this, he suddenly paused.

Yu Yingjie was half out of the team and took a step forward.

But at this moment, his ears remembered Wen Yitong's next two words.

"Lin Yi!"

Thanks to Ninja Wu Lei, Can Ji Long Yan, and Yuan Wenqing for the reward.

Thank you for your support.
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