After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 91 The Opening Ceremony (for Subscription)
Ever since Lin Chaoyu took the stage to speak, all the teachers and students in the school have lifted their spirits and looked at him with piercing eyes.

He no longer bowed his head and yawned in a daze like the headmaster and school leader spoke just now. Gradually, someone discovered something strange.

"Hey... Am I mistaken, Lin Chaoyu's ears are gradually turning red?"

"That's right, his ears are red, so cute!"

"Could it be that Lin Shen is also shy?"

"Probably not. He has participated in so many competitions, and he doesn't know how many times he has spoken on the stage. In the past few opening ceremonies, he has spoken on stage at the award ceremony. He shouldn't be so shy."

"Are you sick?"

"Maybe it's red from the sun. Such abominable weather. It's already September, but the sun is still so big. It's killing me."

"Hey, besides Lin Chaoyu, who else wants to speak, I want to go back to the classroom."

"Hey, Lin Chaoyu is so cute with red ears but serious speech!"

The teachers and students in the audience whispered, all talking about Lin Chaoyu. Regarding the matter of his red ears, no one thought it was shyness. They only thought that the sun was too hot today.

Even when the school leaders saw it, they couldn't help but wonder whether it was too long for the opening ceremony today, or whether it should be held in the school hall next time.

On the stage, Lin Chaoyu was speaking calmly and emotionally. He didn't take the manuscript. He memorized what he said on stage today, and he could blurt it out with just a little thought.

It's just that Lin Chaoyu miscalculated this time, he thought that his mind was full of scripts at the moment, until he saw Feng Le at a glance in the crowd.

Seeing her shining eyes looking at him, that gaze full of admiration, made Lin Chaoyu feel uncomfortable.

Obviously, he can be said to have lived under the eyes of people adoring him since he was a child, and he can deal with everything calmly and calmly, but now that he meets Feng Le, Lin Chaoyu is a little restless.

He wanted to lower his head to check whether the clothes were decent, and whether the image he showed in front of her was perfect. Lin Chaoyu held back all these, but when he thought of Feng Le staring at him at this moment, Lin Chaoyu's ears still turned red little by little. .

I almost forgot the words.

Fortunately, his ability is not hidden, even if he can't remember what the script is for a while, he can calmly think about it and continue talking, without anyone noticing anything wrong.

On the contrary, his homeroom teacher couldn't help but look down at the little note in his hand, which was the original script written by Lin Chaoyu.

He is obviously a science student, but the words and sentences above are not inferior to those of liberal arts students, or even better.

But that's not important, what's important is how did he get out of the draft?

Soon Lin Chaoyu, the representative of the science department in the third year of high school, finished speaking, and then Wen Zicheng, the monitor of Feng Le's class, came on stage on behalf of the liberal arts department.

Feng Le still remembered what a few classmates said just now, and after a serious comparison, it turned out that Lin Chaoyu was better.

Whether it is appearance, temperament, or the level of speech writing, they are much better than Wen Zicheng.

Just like that, why Wen Zicheng snatched away the third-grade school grass?
Is it possible that there is something inside the vote?

After Wen Zicheng finished speaking, it was the turn of the second-year senior students to speak.

I don't know why, but this year, many of the students in Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School are students with good looks and talents.

After Wen Zicheng stepped down, a boy with a handsome appearance and outstanding temperament came on stage. Hearing the cheers from the second-year students beside him, he should also be very popular.

There are also classmates discussing beside Feng Le, chattering about this classmate.

"He Baidong!"

"I heard that because Wen Zicheng resigned from his job in the school's broadcasting studio in his junior year of high school, he took over."

"Ahhhhhhhh, don't we hear his nice voice every day?"

The boy on the stage began to speak, his voice was clear and smooth, like the sound of a cold spring piano, it was indeed very provocative, even if the literary talent was not as good as the two seniors in the third grade, but with this provocative voice, it was still impressive.

Immediately afterwards, a girl from the liberal arts in the second year of high school came to the stage, and one after another, the student representatives with excellent grades and outstanding looks came to the stage, making the ordinary students below couldn't help doubting life.

Why do people look good and study well?

He looks like a child of someone else's family!
But they are average in appearance, and their studies are average, as if they came to the world to make up numbers.

want to cry...

The opening ceremony ended soon, and there was still some time before the next class, Feng Le and the others started to move freely.

Feng Le was about to go back to the classroom by herself when she heard someone calling her. Looking back, it was Lin Chaoyu and Zhou Xilin.

Feng Le's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, and then walked to the shade of a tree in the corner of the teaching building where there were few students.

Two tall and slender boys wore the same fat school uniforms as her, but they had different demeanors.

Lin Chaoyu originally wore a neat school uniform on the podium, but now it is open, as if wearing a well-fitting casual sportswear, while Zhou Xilin unzipped the zipper to the bottom, pulled it to the neck, and lifted the sleeves in his hands , Showing his strong arms, I don't know if he is cold or hot.

Feng Le, who walked over, couldn't help but look down at his well-dressed school uniform, wondering if he should fiddle with it, and make it look handsome no matter what.

"Zhou Xilin, why are you in our school?" After approaching, Feng Le looked at Zhou Xilin and asked.

Zhou Xilin raised his glasses and explained, "I just transferred yesterday."

Feng Le nodded, "It seems that quite a few students have transferred over this semester, and there are also transfer students in our class."

Zhou Xilin raised his eyebrows knowingly, and motioned to Lin Chaoyu who was beside him, "It's not because of this classmate."

"what?"

"Cough cough..."

Lin Chaoyu, who had been waiting anxiously for Feng Le to talk to him, chatted with Zhou Xilin as soon as Feng Le came, and ignored him at all, he was not happy to get up.

As soon as he made his voice, Zhou Xilin also mentioned him, so Feng Le looked over.

The girl's thin lips parted slightly, as if she was very surprised. The dappled sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, and the clear eyes seemed to reflect the bright sunlight. Lin Chaoyu took a look, and was stabbed to look away.

"...Isn't it because Lin Chaoyu won glory for the No. [-] Middle School? Those who heard the news thought that No. [-] Middle School was promising, so they transferred here."

Zhou Xilin shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

I don't know what's going on with the others, anyway, because of this reason, his father transferred him all the way.

Oh, or maybe there was a reason why he and Lin Chaoyu were young and planned to let him improve his grades so that he could get a good grade in the college entrance examination next year.

(End of this chapter)