Chapter 18: Wang Ci

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Song Yu finally saw the stack of paper in Xie Sui's hand, "What is this?"

Xie Sui smiled: "The speech of the freshman representative."

Song Yu took it over and turned it over, and sighed, "This is the best treatment in the city. Will you be nervous when speaking in front of the class?"

It's really a strange question.

Xie Sui gave numerous speeches in his previous life, in the company, in colleges, and in technology summits. Faced with people of all ages, men and women, successful ordinary, domestic and foreign, outside the industry. How could it be that high school freshmen have a stage fright.

But when he listened to Song Yu's words, he smiled playfully, his eyelids drooping slightly: "A little bit."

Song Yu has forgotten the shame of a66, Lagrangian and 135 degrees. He is kind-hearted and eager to comfort: "Don't be nervous, I will buy someone to join you when I come, applaud for ten yuan, and call for fifty yuan, Go up to send one hundred yuan, I will reimburse the cost of buying, and bring friends with me and there are benefits. The more people there are, the higher the benefits."

Ma Xiaoding listened behind and raised his hand to sign up: "Brother Yu, are there any extra rewards for acquaintances?"

Song Yu said lightly: "Acquaintances have no extra rewards. You are free labor."

Ma Xiaoding was wronged and withdrew his hand.

Xi Bowen laughed out loud, "hahaha."

Xie Sui curled his lower lip.

It was noisy in the classroom for about half an hour.

The head teacher was finally late. The head teacher of the first grade of high school is an English teacher, female, surnamed Ou, looks very young, stepping on high heels, white suspenders, and a smell of high-end perfume when she comes in. Song Yu still had an impression of this female teacher. Xie Sui in High School in "Gentle Control" has always accepted harassment and cold violence, and she took more or less half of the responsibility.

Vanity and snobbery. In her heart, the student's family background ranks first and the grades rank second, so no background, then no grades. She will not give you a look.

Teacher Ou stepped on high heels onto the podium, holding a list in his hand, and casually instructed two boys sitting in the front row, with a gentle voice: "Go and move the student handbook."

The two little boys stood up awkwardly and responded in a panic, "Okay."

Teacher Ou flirted with her long hair and smiled at the classmates: "Hello everyone, I am the head teacher of your third year in high school. My surname is Ou and my name is Ou Yilian. You can call me Teacher Ou." Then, she introduced a bunch of her glorious resumes, what university she graduated from, how many years she has studied abroad, and how many outstanding students she has taught. She also deliberately pinched her throat, which can be said to be very hypnotic.

Song Yu just wanted to get sleepy when she heard her talk. He opened the window a little, and the night breeze from Jingcheng came in, and the coolness became habitual.

He rubbed his eyes and bumped Xie Sui with his arm: "You wake me up when she finishes her boasting. I'll sleep first."

Xie Sui looked at him earnestly: "Did you sleep in the first class?"

Song Yu muffled: "There is no need to listen to her nonsense."

The first night of self-study was spent in a self-intoxicating speech by Ou Yilian.

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