The post-00 principal took over, and students all over the network went crazy

Chapter 218 Chapter 218: Milkman hits everyone
Su Jing smiled awkwardly and explained: "It's like this, these seven students are not living up to expectations."

"I didn't memorize it."

The person in charge suddenly realized and said with a smile: "What does this have to do with it?"

"Mr. Su's idea has brought such high popularity to our scenic spot."

"It hurts feelings to talk about money at this time."

Su Jing refused: "Just do whatever you want."

"Otherwise the tourists over there who are endorsing you should have some objections."

Then he whispered to the person in charge: "Besides, these students will still have to carry it when they go back."

"If I don't let them watch me pay, they will think they can take advantage of it even if they don't complete the task."

"Oh, haha." The person in charge laughed when he recited Su Jing's statement: "Mr. Su said it."

"Then I won't stop you."

Although he didn't stop Su Jing from paying, he insisted on taking him there personally.

While Su Jing was paying there, Yang Chaoyue took on the task of temporarily supervising the seven classmates.

Next door to them is the window where the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" is recited. At this time, a very young girl, accompanied by her parents, stood in front of the window and recited.

Yang Chaoyue looked a little surprised, so she zoomed in on the recitation point.

In the lens, there is obviously a camera set up at the window of the recitation point. It looks like it should be the live broadcast equipment of the scenic spot.

Seeing this, Yang Chaoyue felt relieved and took pictures of the situation over there.

The little girl's height was only half a head taller than the one-meter-high service desk, and she was not even five years old.

She recited it not loudly, but Yang Chaoyue and the others nearby could hear it clearly.

The little girl recited the words in "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" in a milky voice, which seemed out of place for her.

She recited it with ease: "Bo, a man with a tiny life, is a scholar. He has nowhere to go and is waiting for the weak crown of the final army..."

That smooth look is completely unlike a child who has not yet been weaned.

This scene made the audience in the live broadcast room dumbfounded.

[Isn’t it?Can a child who has not yet been weaned be able to recite a thousand-character ancient prose? 】

[Is it really a shock to him? Open the door in shock. He is extremely shocked. 】

[When I looked at the results of No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School, and No. [-] Middle School, I felt like I was sent by God to make up the numbers.Now when I see this little boy reciting "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", I suddenly feel that I am not just making up the numbers!Damn it, Nuwa definitely used the leftover clay particles after pinching others and threw them down directly. 】

[Haha, I feel the same way.Without a dictionary, I would have problems even after reading, let alone memorizing. 】

[Laughing, does the person upstairs know how to use a dictionary?Just talking nonsense here. (Just kidding, don’t curse.)]

[It's too much. It's too much. I can't even compare to a baby.Where can I put my old face? 】

[Netizens, don’t be upset, we are just watching the live broadcast.Think about how shocked those seven classmates in No. [-] Middle School who didn’t memorize it must be at this time.They still saw it with their own eyes. 】

[Laughing so hard, please compliment the little girl on how awesome she is. 】

While the audience praised the little girl in the live broadcast room, they also mocked themselves and the seven classmates next to the camera.

And these seven classmates, just as the audience joked, were shocked when they saw the four or five-year-old child memorizing it so smoothly.

My heart felt as uncomfortable as eating cake.

"Oh my god, what did I see? What did I hear?"

"Looking at it, it seems like it's only three or four years old..."

"Oh no, what I can't carry is actually carried by a little girl who is not as tall as me!"

"You have no shame in living in this world. Why do you want me to see her endorse it?"

"This is worse than killing me!"

"..."

If several classmates hadn't seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, they would never have imagined that they would be slapped in the face by a milk baby.

At this moment, Su Jing and the person in charge who bought the tickets came back.Su Jing could hear their cries and howls from afar.

After getting closer, I followed their gaze and looked at the little girl over there who was babbling and endorsing books.

It turned out to be the case.

Su Jing turned around and said, "Now you know how shameless you are?"

"Learn more from other girls."

Several students were about to cry, and the expressions on their faces were particularly aggrieved: "Oh, principal, stop talking."

"I'll carry it now!"

Su Jing looked at them, really angry and funny: "Now listen carefully to the explanation."

"Go back and carry it again."

"Don't be half-hearted now. If you don't understand it when the time comes, you won't be able to memorize it when you go back."

The students had no choice but to respond: "Okay."

"I'm going to be serious."

The tickets in Su Jing's hands had been checked, but he still gave them the ticket stubs in his hands.

He said: "I'll leave this ticket stub to you as a souvenir."

Among them, Su Jing himself and Yang Chaoyue also participated.

It's not that Su Jing can't memorize it, but it's a waste of time to memorize it, not to mention taking care of these children who have left the class.

I simply bought the tickets directly.

As for Yang Chaoyue, although there is no live broadcast on weekends, there are other recorded programs.

She really didn't have time to memorize it.

At this point, in the sight of individual visitors, all students from No. [-] Middle School have entered.

It's so envy to see individual tourists.

There were even people shouting for Su Jing and Yang Chaoyue in the team.

If it wasn't for the difficulty of queuing up, they might have gathered around to take a photo.

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Several people in the studio also traveled to some scenic spots through Yang Chaoyue's lens.

If the time had not expired, a few people would have really wanted to continue to see the majesty of Tengwang Pavilion.

Bingbing sighed: "Tengwang Pavilion really deserves its reputation."

"It's true that Tengwang Pavilion is the first floor in Xijiang in the world!"

Tengwang Pavilion was first famous in the world through the "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion" written by Wang Bo, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty, and now it is well known to everyone.

It is not only a landmark building in their city and a symbol of the ancient civilization of Yuzhang, but it is also known as the "Three Famous Towers in Jiangnan" together with Yueyang Tower and Yellow Crane Tower. It is one of the four famous towers in ancient my country and one of the top ten historical and cultural buildings in my country. One of the famous buildings, it is known as "the first building in Xijiang" in the world.

This is why Bingbing said that "Tengwang Pavilion is the first floor in Xijiang in the world".

Bingbing's emotion made the other three guests couldn't help but praise her.

They are all well-known people in the education field, so it is impossible that they have not visited this famous building in person.

But even before Yang Chaoyue went downstairs to shoot, even if he saw the tall building towering in the clouds from a distance, he couldn't help but think of the allusions to each floor in the building.

Everyone praised Tengwang Pavilion, and Bingbing cleverly brought the topic back: "I really want to thank Principal Su this time."

"Let us see that the famous building still retains its elegance."

Then he got to the point: "We can see from the live broadcast that there are still several students who have not completed the recitation task."

"What do the three guests think of Principal Su's clever way of getting these students to complete the recitation task willingly?"

(End of this chapter)