Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 66 The Last Day

The morning sun illuminates Qinghe County.

This small town is alive again.

The steam from the breakfast shop rose again, seemingly endless.

Zhang Xin was woken up by the alarm, and sat up in a daze. He felt that his biological clock was a little out of order, as if he woke up later than usual, and it was already sunny outside.

For more than a year, every day when he woke up, the window was still only dimly lit.

After a while, Zhang Xin realized that there was no class today, only a "mobilization meeting."

Today is the last day of high school.

On the old roof.

Guo Sheng threw the English dictionary aside irritably, a little discouraged.

I am afraid that my grades can only go to a junior college, and there is still a big gap from a bachelor's degree.

Even if he works hard every day recently, it seems that it is not enough to make up for the previous arrears.

He began to regret a little, why he didn't realize and wake up early.

Forget it, don't want to, let's go to school.

At a certain bus station, Tong Xin was wearing a school uniform, holding Chinese books, pacing back and forth, muttering something.

"I often think about it all day long, it is better to learn it in a moment."

The sun shines through the leaves and sprinkles on the pages of the book, shining brightly on each word.

The bus stopped on the platform, and the driver opened the door and said to her, "Little girl, do you want to take the bus or not? I've been watching you wandering around here since six o'clock, and I've driven it twice."

The company has a rule that if there is someone on the platform, he has to stop, otherwise he won't ask too much.

Tong Xin looked at the time and said with a smile:

"It's almost there. We can't miss this train."

Facing the mirror, Han Ziyin combed her long hair earnestly. Even if her eyes were sleepy, she couldn't hide her exquisite facial features.

Although she has only been in Qinghe County for more than a month, she is not without feelings for Qinghe No. [-] Middle School. The month here is very precious to her.

Let her forget a lot of painful things.

On the last day, she wanted to appear in the most appropriate manner, in Qinghe No. [-] Middle School, in front of someone.

"Oh! I've slept in! Mom, you don't even call me!"

Li Wenqian rushed into the bathroom in a hurry. Fortunately, the biggest advantage of the mushroom head is that it doesn't need to be taken care of.

Mother Li Huihua said indifferently: "There is no class today, so it's okay to be late."

"That won't work! There's a lot of fun to watch today!! Forget it, you don't understand!"

It only took Li Wenqian 10 minutes to go out with the buns in her mouth.

"Run slower! Don't fall!"

Li Huihua kept reminding from behind.

Zhou Rui walked into Qinghe No. [-] Middle School with his schoolbag on one side.

The juniors and juniors of senior one and senior two have already started classes, and the campus is full of senior three students.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing, on the one hand, the pressure of the college entrance examination, on the other hand, the weight of the words "last day".

Zhou Rui looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.

He went to the classroom first and put down his schoolbag.

The classroom was very noisy, and the boys and girls were making wanton noises to relieve their inexplicable feelings. Although they would go back to school after the college entrance examination, it might be completely different by then.

After putting away his schoolbag, Zhou Rui went to the principal's office to check the "mobilization meeting".

Today, he is a magician.

Back in the classroom again, Huang Dewei came after not sitting for a few minutes:

"Everyone follow me to the playground, the mobilization meeting is about to begin."

Unusual, Huang Dewei put on a white shirt with a straight face, and combed his hair meticulously.

It's just that the shape tucked in his pants makes him look a bit strange in proportion.

Class [-] and [-] of senior high school came to the playground in a line. A temporary podium has been set up here, with microphones and a few tables on it.

More and more students came out of the teaching building, and finally all nine classes of senior three gathered at the south side of the playground, away from the direction of the teaching building.

Nine columns lined up one by one, facing the podium.

After waiting for another 15 minutes, the school leaders stepped onto the podium one by one. Zhou Rui's familiar principal and dean were on it. Behind the student phalanx, there were so-called TV recorders.

There wasn't much battle, only one reporter and one cameraman. They were from the city's TV station, shooting material for the college entrance examination related broadcast. Qinghe No. [-] Middle School was not a key high school, and they might not be able to use it if they filmed it, it was just a routine.

"Old Ji, is the battery enough for the machine?"

"Don't worry, I'm exhausted after shooting for more than ten minutes, what will I eat later?"

"It is said that the 'Dongting Restaurant' here is not bad. I will go to have a meal in a while, and I will be reimbursed in Taiwan."

Among the students lined up, Li Wenqian poked her head out from the front row and gave Zhou Rui a playful look from a distance, as if to say, "I'm optimistic about you."

Zhou Rui rolled his eyes at the little girl and ignored her.

The speakers around the playground played "pure music" for a long time without knowing why. Finally, when the students were a little impatient, the teaching director Zhang Benqing finally stepped forward and said in front of the microphone:

"Students of Qinghe No. [-] Middle School! Today is a special day"

Then came a long series of prologues, and the dean was very confident in his manuscript.

Been using it for five years and never had a problem.

The process of the mobilization meeting is not complicated. Opening speech, warm applause, principal's speech, warm applause, student representative speech, warm applause, principal's concluding speech, warm applause!
For each student, it may only be experienced once in a lifetime, but for the school, there is already a fixed pattern.

Even so, the students listened more seriously than usual.

They are really cherishing the "last day".

Even in the future, there is a high probability that I will not remember
Finally, after all the long speeches were over, especially after the principal’s 30-minute unscripted speech, the teacher came forward again and said: “Thank you for the encouragement of the principal, we will definitely continue to work hard. Now, the representative of the third year of high school, Zhou Rui, is invited to speak on stage .”

Swish swish.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were all looking at Zhou Rui who was behind the No. [-] squad.

I thought the Student Representative Council was Li Wenqian who had been number one in grade for several years.
Is it actually Zhou Rui who is in the limelight recently?
Zhou Rui took a deep breath, calmly made a detour from the side, and walked towards the podium.

After stepping onto the stage, looking at hundreds of pairs of eyes below, even the reborn Zhou Rui couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

In two lifetimes combined, this is also the first time I have spoken in front of so many people.

The inexplicable pure music stopped, leaving only Zhou Rui's voice on the entire playground.

Zhou Rui glanced at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in the audience, and then took out the manuscript paper he had prepared in advance.

"Hello, students, teachers, and school leaders, I am Zhou Rui, a student in Class [-], Grade [-]."

The opening was straightforward, and the manuscript was given to him by the school. Although he had the right to revise it, the keynote was there and there was not much room for revision.

"Time flies like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed. In these three years, we have completed the transformation from youth to youth."

Even if it was a very common speech, Zhou Rui's words seemed to have some kind of magical power, and the hundreds of senior high school students below listened carefully.

"In the blink of an eye, the three years of high school have come to an end. In these three years, the students get along day and night, and the teachers teach and teach."

"Imagine, folks, three years ago."

After reading this, Zhou Rui suddenly paused.

Everyone looked at Zhou Rui curiously, including the school leaders behind him.

Zhou Rui let out a foul breath.

Then he carried the manuscript behind his back.

The dean was taken aback for a moment, Xiao Zhou is going to revise the draft temporarily?
Instinctively, he began to worry, thinking whether he should go up and interrupt, turned his head to look at the principal beside him, but saw that the principal was there, and he didn't seem to want to stop him.

"Imagine, 13 years later, you are lying somewhere in this world, in the silent night, or in the weary morning."

"At that time, what will the three years of high school mean to everyone?"

(End of this chapter)