Sister, you miss me

The orientation meeting was hosted by Teacher Wei Bingwen, who served as the leader of the Chinese teaching and research group. He was a talented person and learned a lot. It was a piece of cake to host a meeting.

The podium is also under the open air.

Teacher Wei Bingwen stood on it, tapped the microphone in front of him, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Dear new students, today this conference is entirely for you, because its name is called the welcome conference. As the host, I would like to welcome you on behalf of all the teachers and students of No.1 Middle School. Let me tell you a few words, he is a legend!" Wei Bingwen raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "I would like to invite classmate Yang Feng."

The playground is behind the teaching building. At this moment, all the senior high school students are leaning on the window to watch the western scenery.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Feng walked to the front of the stage and scanned the hundreds of schoolmates before falling on the speech draft in his hand.

The speech was already wet by rain, and Yang Feng threw it away.

This incredible move has the effect of condensing the eyes.

Then, Yang Feng grabbed the microphone support rod and said.

"Dear new students, my name is Yang Feng. I am your big brother. I am a very ordinary person, and I can even be called Diosi. I am honored to welcome you on behalf of all the old students. After three years of youth, this will also be the most critical three years of your reading career. I hope you will happily walk through this period of regretless youth."

"Standing here, I think of this moment two years ago, when it was our orientation meeting, two years, just a few seconds away."

"The ancients said: Ten years of hard work. But now, it takes us a full twelve years to reach the third year of high school, not counting preschool. In twelve years, we have gone from ignorant and ignorant children to high-spirited teenagers. The best time is spent reading."

"Along the way, there are tears and sweat, joy and bitterness. Now, our voyage is about to reach the end. The mountain of books has roads and diligence as a path, and there is no limit to study the sea. Guan is ultimately in Chu; if there is aspiration, things will come true. Three thousand more can swallow Wu. Let us set sail and set sail for a perfect ending to our decades of reading career, so that we will have a beautiful life in the future Relentless struggle..."

Finally, Yang Feng concluded the speech with a strong wave.

Prolonged applause erupted from the audience. On the podium, Director Tao of the Education Bureau and the faculty and staff of No. 1 Middle School nodded frequently.

The atmosphere was too warm. Wei Bingwen tapped the microphone again and made several gestures of pressing down with his hands, but it still didn't help. He had to wait for the applause to end naturally.

This wait is exactly five minutes.

The applause diminished. Wei Bingwen looked at the rostrum and then at the students below, showing a helpless wry smile.

"Yang Feng said too good, too inflammatory. This old man of mine is a bit enthusiastic. There is a kind of old man talking crazy and wanting to join you." At this point, Wei Bingwen cleared his throat and said. : "Stop talking nonsense, let's invite freshmen representatives to speak."

A loli-like girl walked to the microphone, slightly shy, turned her head and glanced at the rostrum, Yang Feng was dumbfounded, it was Zhang Xiaonan who had met in the hospital.

"Dear students, I am very excited to make a statement on your behalf." Zhang Xiaonan turned and glanced at Yang Feng, "Brother Yang Feng said so well. There is a hard way to learn from the mountain, and there is no end to study hard. Everyone lives up to the sky, and one hundred and two Qinguan belong to Chu. If there is aspiration, everything will be done, and three thousand more can swallow Wu. I think we should take these few inspirational couplets as our motto, and accompany us through high school. Three years of youth without regrets. Thank you, I'm finished."

Wei Bingwen said: "Student Zhang Xiaonan also spoke very well, and gave her the applause." After speaking, she took the lead and applauded.

"For the last item, I would like to ask President Jiang to make a concluding speech. Welcome everyone."

Amidst applause, Headmaster Jiang, who was thankful, walked into the rain. Soon, his shiny forehead was covered with rain, but he didn't notice it.

The deep and magnetic voice, sincere and passionate words, kept pouring out of the loudspeaker.

"Classmates, I am your principal. Here, I welcome you on behalf of all the teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School and welcome you to join the lovely family of No. 1 Middle School."

"At this time of every year, I am very excited, because I will welcome you, hundreds of new and energetic faces, we will live together day and night for three years, we will establish a deep friendship, and you are just Young Eagle, you will have enough capital to take off during the three years in the first one."

"If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate trickles, you can't make a river. Three years of tirelessness are for the accumulation of three years later, a blockbuster."

"The couplet Yang Feng quoted is very good, very appropriate, and Zhang Xiaonan's suggestion is also very good. You can use it as a motto. It will inspire you to move forward, move forward, and move forward."

Principal Jiang spoke very well, and the students were full of enthusiasm. This welcome meeting was an unprecedented success.

However, a few words of passion can make people work hard for two or three days. Most people don't have perseverance, otherwise, everyone can succeed.

Therefore, as soon as the conference was over, President Jiang began to consider a long-term incentive mechanism. On the topic of inspirational typical, he was once again put on the agenda of the leadership team of the First Middle School.

Yang Feng walked into the classroom, and the noisy classroom suddenly quieted down. The students all looked at Yang Feng silently, and then they didn't know who took the lead and bulged their palms.

Yang Feng pressed his hand down: "Everyone is busy, we won't fix this."

Zhu Rongrong, who hadn't seen him for many days, walked up and gave him a thumbs up directly: "Fengzi, brothers have to admire you. You are too damn passionate about what you said. This makes me, a student who was abandoned by the school, have the urge to fight again ."

"Why not?" Yang Feng asked with a smile, "Don't miss the opportunity. If you miss it, you won't come again. After you pass this village, you won't have this shop."

Zhu Rongrong said with a bitter face: "But knowing you can't do it, isn't it too stupid?"

"This, you have to think about it yourself."

Zhu Rongrong nodded: "I really think about it."

"By the way, is Grandma Wang discharged from the hospital?"

"I just came out today. I didn't expect to see your wonderful performance."

"It's time to go and see her."

"It's okay if you have the intention, and we won't fix those who are empty-headed."

"Yang Feng." A familiar female voice sounded behind him. When Yang Feng turned his head, it was He Lingxin.

Zhu Rongrong gave a push: "Beauty calls, don't be slow, go quickly."

"Looking for death." Yang Feng cursed, and walked towards He Lingxin.

Zhu Rongrong yelled from behind: "In the evening, I will lay down the wine to thank you, see or leave."

Yang Feng raised his hand and shook it, walking to He Lingxin and said, "What's the matter?"

"Principal Jiang wants you to go there."

Yang Feng nodded, walked out of the classroom, He Lingxin quickly followed: "Hey..."

"What else?"

"You didn't agree to give me counseling, when will it start?"

"I'm arranging, waiting."

Seeing Yang Feng's back disappear in the corner, He Lingxin stomped her feet bitterly. She felt that Yang Feng was coaxing the child, too perfunctory.

Principal Jiang's door was open, and Yang Feng knocked: "Report, Principal Jiang, you are looking for me."

"Come, Yang Feng, come and sit down."

"Ai."

Principal Jiang looked at Yang Feng eagerly: "I didn't see the wrong person as expected, your performance today was amazing."

Yang Feng scratched his head: "Principal, you have passed the award."

"I think the new classmates have also been encouraged and achieved the goal of the conference." Then President Jiang changed his words: "However, this is not enough.

"Huh? You mean..."

Principal Jiang said: "In this world, many people have the idea of ​​doing things seriously, but too many people are three-minute enthusiasts, so most people have become mediocrities and losers."

Yang Feng nodded in agreement.If a person can sink and devote himself to doing one thing, it will last for decades, even if it is unsuccessful, it will not be much worse.

"So, we have to do something." Principal Jiang's eyes are piercing: "As a school, as a teacher, the first is to teach and solve puzzles; the second is to cultivate students' learning interest and learning ability; the third is also quite The important point is to establish a long-term incentive mechanism, so that every student can calm down, step by step, and move forward firmly toward his goal."

"You want to set up a high-stakes scholarship rhythm?" Yang Feng's eyes were sharp and sharp.

Principal Jiang "poofed" and shook his head: "Money is not everything."

"Then your long-term incentive mechanism is..."

"Use the thought-provoking and inspiring brilliant figures around them to influence them, touch them from the depths of their souls, let them cherish the hard-won learning opportunities, and let them consciously and automatically move forward, be persistent and persevere."

"Who? Who is such an amazing..." Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders, and finally took it away. "It is also thought-provoking and inspiring? Is there such a person?"

Seeing Principal Jiang's eyes burning, like two flaming fires, Yang Feng swallowed and spit, and said with difficulty: "No... it's not me, right?"

"It's you, of course, it must be you, but who else can it be besides you!" Principal Jiang was in a mess, his eyes became more and more hot: "Your family is not good, and you have no choice but to drop out of school. The hardships of life did not make you give up. You learned by yourself while you were working, and after returning to school, you made a great progress."

"I can think of how you came over the past six months. You work during the day, and at night you drag your tired body to read at night. In summer nights, you may stand under a street lamp to save electricity and be bitten by mosquitoes without knowing it. In winter, you Sitting on the heating manhole cover with a book, shivering."

"Principal Jiang..."

Principal Jiang interrupted Yang Feng with a wave of his hand: "For you, hanging beams and piercing strands is a commonplace meal, not worth mentioning; you have done a lot of things like gouging walls and stealing light and gathering fireflies and snow. So you can achieve today’s results because you don’t give up, don’t give up, gritted your teeth, and strive hard despite the adversity."