Chapter 564 My Eleventh High, Go Go Go

When Xia Xinyu arrived at the playground, the cameras were already set up...

In fact, Zhang Jianjun didn't want to use this method to attract students.

After all, the combat effectiveness of Fourth High was well-known.

However, Eleventh High had been in the limelight too much this year.

In this year's first grade, there was a student who should have come to his school, the fourth best in the city, who went to Eleventh High.

Fourth High, which had always been known for its hard power, inevitably felt a little anxious.

So, they came up with such an unglamorous method.

Originally, it would have been fine to have Shi Yi, the top student in the school, give the speech.

But thinking that it would be used as part of the promotional video, and Xia Xinyu's performance before was so good.

There was no choice; Chen Yuan forced his hand.

Since that was the case, then they would send Chen Yuan's girlfriend to counteract it.

Thus, this scene appeared.

"Sharpness of the sword comes from sharpening, fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold."

Standing on the national flag platform, Xia Xinyu, holding a microphone, seemed to possess the sharp aura of plum blossoms when she uttered this classic line of top students.

Her high ponytail, very clean school uniform, and generous yet reserved temperament, Zhang Jianjun had to admit that Xia Xinyu was indeed the most presentable student in his school.

Such a good student role model, although she took a bit of a detour, falling in love early, but aside from the early love, she was still worth promoting.

Her speed of progress had surpassed many, many people.

Perhaps this year, thanks to her, there would be another pomelo.

And if she could become a pomelo (top 40 in the school), it meant that she was in the top forty in the school.

No matter how she became a pomelo... the result was good, and that was enough.

Xia Xinyu didn't know why she was chosen.

If it was really because, as Qian Duo'er and the others said, the school needed someone good-looking to film a promotional video, she felt that there should be many girls like her to choose from.

There would be those with good grades like her as well.

So, perhaps there was another reason.

And that was where her confidence came from.

It must be because she was also working hard, and her attitude and progress in learning were worthy of recognition.

Since that was the case, she was of course happy to speak as a student representative.

In her alma mater, Fourth High, in the final sprint towards the *gaokao*, she was honored to be able to let everyone hear her voice.

"My speech is over, I am Xia Xinyu from Class 2, Grade 3, *jiayou*!"

Clenching her fist, raising it confidently, Xia Xinyu fearlessly expressed her voice, full of youthful vigor.

At the same time, she also received the support of all the senior students of Fourth High.

"Jiayou!!"

………

Standing on the national flag platform, holding a script and a microphone, Chen Yuan finally became a student representative.

Although he wanted to ask if this was a bit of a predetermined thing...

But since the organization had decided it was him, then he didn't need to be evasive.

"The *gaokao* is approaching, I believe that my Eleventh High will definitely hand in a satisfactory answer sheet, worthy of our parents, worthy of our teachers, worthy of ourselves!"

As Chen Yuan spoke, the students below followed along.

At this moment, He Hongtao below suddenly noticed something was not quite right.

My Eleventh High...

I've seen the script, it should say "our Eleventh High", right?

Never mind, after all, they hadn't rehearsed in advance, so it was normal to make a mistake.

And "my Eleventh High" sounded very亲切 (qīnqiè – warm, affectionate).

Although this would make it seem like Eleventh High was Chen Yuan's private property.

Accompanied by the final "jiayou," Chen Yuan's speech ended.

Then, amidst applause, he went down to the students and returned to his class.

"Well done, very spirited."

"Didn't lose points."

"Little Yuanzi, worthy of being someone who came out of a sea of knives and a mountain of fire."

The abstract Class 18 boys were all giving Chen Yuan thumbs up.

And he was finally able to listen to the leaders babbling on the stage as one of the ordinary students.

"Who do you think the student representative Fourth High will choose at this time?" Liu Yan next to Chen Yuan asked.

"It should be Shi Yi," Zhang Chao said.

"Are they the peerless prodigies?" Tang Jian said.

"Who's his peerless prodigy?" Chen Yuan said with a bit of arrogance.

Tang Jian said, "The most heaven-defying episode."

"The last hundred days, no matter how tired or bitter. In the end, there are only these hundred days left."

Standing on the national flag platform, He Hongtao said, "In recent years, the percentage of students from our Eleventh High who get into top-tier universities has been rising, getting stronger year by year. You may have heard teachers say before that you are the worst class I have ever taught. However, I have something different to say."

He Hongtao paused here.

And this pause directly aroused everyone's curiosity.

This kid really knows how to create suspense.

So, what was he going to say?

Amidst everyone's anticipation, He Hongtao clenched his fist and said forcefully, "You are the best class I have ever taught!"

"Ohhhh!"

Chinese education has always been suppressive.

That's why so many people have heard, "You are the worst class I have ever taught."

If that were the case, then what would each class become?

But He Hongtao was different.

He didn't suppress or pua (psychological manipulation).

You are my pride. You are the best class.

"Today, I am proud of my alma mater," He Hongtao said.

""Today, I am proud of my alma mater!"" All the students followed.

"Tomorrow, the alma mater will be proud of me."

""Tomorrow, the alma mater will be proud of me!""

Undoubtedly, He Hongtao knew how to lead the rhythm. With just these few sentences, he directly pumped everyone full of adrenaline.

Of course, these were also his heartfelt words.

This class was the strongest class.

Without students transferring in to disrupt discipline, with a top student like Chen Yuan hitting the ceiling, and with a top student like Sun Bai who was rarely seen in years, in such an environment and atmosphere, why couldn't this famous school be Eleventh High?

After speaking, He Hongtao also used a rather "youthful" famous quote as the ending: "Young people, go and create miracles."

Then, there was warm and thunderous applause.

At this moment, a very familiar melody suddenly appeared on the radio.

Hearing this, everyone unanimously turned their heads to look at Chen Yuan and Zhou Fu.

"Hey, this time I didn't do it... I'm still here," Chen Yuan raised his hands, doing a French military salute, denying that he was causing trouble.

So, everyone knew.

This time, it was a benefit actively brought by the school.

"Stillness, all the flowers bloom."

"Distant, clear love."

……

"Don't want you to leave~"

"Distance can't separate~"

"Missing turns into the sea..."

In this way, following the rhythm of the broadcasting station, the senior students sang "Flower Sea" in chorus.

All the junior and sophomore students also stood on the corridors, watching the senior students downstairs, and sang along.

Although this time it was daytime, the atmosphere of this ten-thousand-person chorus was still quite touching.

After graduation, such moments could never be seen again.

With the end of the chorus, the students on the playground, this time the thunderous applause, was for themselves.

"Senior Chen Yuan, jiayou!" Luo Fan, a sophomore, didn't mind being regarded as a male chauvinist at this moment, and shouted loudly at the crowd.

And this also made others follow suit.

"Seniors, jiayou!!"

"Jiayou!"

"Senior Zhou Fu, jiayou!!"

"Senior Haiying, jiayou!! Get into a famous university!"

Although it was the senior students who were taking the *gaokao*, this day would always come to them. So at this time, they generously dedicated their shouts, also so that when it was their hundred-day oath, the younger students could lend them their strength, just like the light they lent to Tiga (Ultraman).

"Yi, I heard my name." As a transfer student, Zhou Fu didn't expect that she would have fans, just like that school belle-level beauty Cheng Haiying, and she was particularly happy all of a sudden.

"Milk powder (newbie)," Chen Yuan said.

"Show some respect to my fans!" Zhou Fu blushed.

What do you mean my fans are milk powder...

You're a chicken fan!

"Teacher Wu Tang, jiayou too." Thinking of Yin Yu in Jingnan, Tang Jian quietly emitted spring.

Although learning and exams don't directly determine life.

But at this moment, they all had reasons not to lose in this exam.

…………

First High, in the auditorium.

Their hundred-day oath was relatively more formal, just like their Western-style uniforms, full of the lingering charm of old aristocrats.

And at this time, they would also invite some well-known alumni to speak.

For example, at this moment, the one giving the speech to everyone was the director of the Xia Hai City Public Security Bureau, wearing a white police uniform.

There were quite a few political celebrities like this who came from First High, but not everyone had the opportunity to speak at such a time.

This move was also to encourage the proud students of First High to become better people.

After the old senior finished speaking, Ji Wenxing, the principal of First High, continued: "Next, our two outstanding student representatives, Liu Chengxi and Shen Yating, will come to the stage to lead everyone in a hundred-person oath."

"Ohhh!"

"Awesome, arranging a couple's team, right?"

"But these two are indeed the first and second in science now, well-deserved."

"A little disdainful of the first in liberal arts..."

"The school is taking the lead in hyping up a CP (couple pairing), right."

"This is why First High is number one."

"There's no need to talk about the cjb (trash) Fourth High that sells students' souls to the devil."

Amidst everyone's applause, the two bright and beautiful student representatives slowly stepped onto the stage and walked to the center of the stage.

After shaking hands with the principal, they led all the examinees of First High in a powerful hundred-day oath.

Originally, this person should have been Zhou Wusheng.

But by working hard, it became me.

Since I represent First High, I can't give up too early.

At this moment, Liu Chengxi, perhaps influenced by some atmosphere, also became full of fighting spirit.

It wasn't until Shen Yating gently patted his waist, causing an uproar in the audience, that he realized it was his turn to speak...

He nodded and smiled slightly at Shen Yating as a gesture.

Then, the two also led the hundred-day oath of First High.

The *gaokao* officially entered the countdown!

(End of this chapter)