I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 17 Preparation
Ye Fan looked through the materials He Jing gave him, and found that the speeches of the student representatives of each class were similar, and there was nothing particularly outstanding.

Sure enough, there are a lot of articles in the world.Ye Fan sneered and took out a pen and paper, preparing to make a similar speech.

Soon, he found that the experience of his predecessors was not suitable for him.

In the past, the student representatives were the first and second figures in the school year, and most of the speeches they wrote were condescending.

Who would have thought that one day the bottom one would also be able to give a speech on stage.

"Oh, I'm so annoying."

Throughout the class, Ye Fan was completely sleepwalking because of the speech.

What should be the central idea of ​​the article?

The prodigal son turns back, works hard and forges ahead, miracles are everywhere? ?
"Fuck, write it later, it's really troublesome."

Ye Fan had a splitting headache thinking about words, so he simply put away his speech and entered the system.

As soon as he entered, he discovered that the system had changed.

Host name: Ye Fan
System Level: Elementary
Achievement: none

Credits: 2000
Points: -1002
Class hour balance: 8.5 hours (seconds are not counted)

Props: Elementary Fighting Possession Card.

Goodwill value progress: less than one percent, unable to count.

Ye Fan asked suspiciously: "System, why is there a panel suddenly?"

System: "After system calculations, as the host's capabilities increase, the panel mode is more convenient for the host to check."

Ye Fan didn't feel anything just now, but after the system said this, he found that the panel mode is indeed clear at a glance.

However, the rest of Xiang Yefan is easy to judge, but the system level and goodwill value are difficult to understand.

The system quickly gave an answer: "The system level is divided into entry, elementary, intermediate, advanced, proficient, master, and seven levels. The improvement of the system level will unlock more advanced courses and possession cards."

"You mean to say that my system level is elementary, so I can't study courses above elementary level, even the possession card?"

"In theory, it is, but there are various precious items in the magic box, among which the saint's contract can make the host ignore the system level for a short time."

The system is really bad.Ye Fan took a deep breath. He didn't want to touch the magic box at first, after all, a certain penguin's game is very good at it.

But now there are many unknown treasures in the magic box, one day, he can't help but use the points to draw the box.

"What about goodwill?"

Ye Fan doesn't think about the box for the time being. He hasn't passed the entry test yet, and the points for buying lessons are not enough, let alone draw the box.

"The goodwill value is the energy required for system upgrades. Its source is quite mysterious. After calculation by the system, when the host has a positive impact on others, the goodwill value can be obtained from it.

ps: The goodwill value can be obtained repeatedly, but the system has no way of knowing how it is judged. "

Ye Fan frowned, originally thought that points were the biggest problem he faced, but now it seems that this goodwill value is the most difficult to obtain.

"Why are there so many restrictions?" Ye Fan couldn't help asking.

Retrieving data...

"The point limit is to allow the host to grasp the learning content more solidly, so as not to be miscellaneous but not refined.

The goodwill value is to prevent the host from becoming a villain. The system does not want the talents cultivated to harm the society in turn. "

Reasonable.

Ye Fan lamented the precision of the system, and at the same time, he had a better understanding of the system.

"Start the introductory speech course."

Three days later was the swearing-in meeting, time was running out, he had to seize the time to improve himself.

Ye Fan, who was immersed in the system, seemed to outsiders to be lying on the desktop and sleeping deeply.

He Jing looked at Ye Fan, and shook her head imperceptibly. She originally thought that Ye Fan would reform and work hard, but now...

It seems that I was thinking too much. After three years, I still had expectations for him.

He Jing's eyes disappeared, and she turned to the side indifferently. Her energy should not be tilted towards those students who are not enthusiastic about learning. It would be unfair to students who love learning.

During the class break, the classmates gathered around Ye Fan. Unexpectedly, there was no ridicule as imagined. Instead, they all encouraged him not to be nervous...

Ding Yi came over and put a neatly stacked piece of paper on Ye Fan's desk.

Ye Fan raised his head, with doubts on his face, the two are not close friends, could it be that they can't win?
"This is?"

Ding Yi glanced at him, and said arrogantly: "I'm afraid that if you can't even write the speech clearly, you will lose our class."

After finishing speaking, Ding Yi swayed away.

"Speech?" Ye Fan was stunned, picked up the manuscript on the table, and slowly unfolded it.

The delicate and small characters are graceful and graceful, resembling a girl's handwriting.

I have to say that although Ding Yiren is a bit strange, he still has a few brushes when it comes to learning.

The content of the speech is more pragmatic, such as steady progress.

Ye Fan put away the manuscript, with a complicated expression, and muttered: "It seems that I can't read novels in the future, the plot is completely wrong."

……

At night, after Ye Fan and Wang Ke sent Mu Zixi home, they went back to their respective homes.

When Ye's father and Ye's mother learned that Ye Fan would give a speech as a student representative, the two looked at each other in dismay.

Ye Long rubbed his chin and thought deeply: "It seems that Xiaofan's poor study is not his fault. This teacher's brain is not very good. How can a good person choose him to give a speech?"

Ye Fan's face darkened. As an old man, he always looked at things from a very tricky angle.

"Don't be annoying here." Su Ping pushed Ye Long away, pulled Ye Fan and said, "Tell Mom, why did you choose?"

Ye Fan gave a brief account, and Su Ping was overjoyed after hearing this. Regardless of the school's purpose in selecting Ye Fan, she, as a parent, was also honored to be able to speak in front of so many people.

"Son, Mom must dress beautifully that day, and she will never embarrass you."

"I'll go too." Ye Long muttered, "It's been so many years, and I finally have a chance to grow my face again."

Seeing the two elders smiling uncontrollably, Ye Fan felt a little uncomfortable. Since childhood, he had given them too little.

"I'm going back home to study."

"Go, get ready, don't disappoint the teacher."

"If you dare to go up and throw Lao Tzu, you will bloom if I don't hit you."

……

Ye Fan went back to the room, found the manuscript that Ding Yi had given him, and revised it carefully.

Originally, he signed up for the swearing-in meeting, one is to show his holiness in front of others, and the other is to get system points.

But unconsciously, the expectations of classmates and teachers, the expectations of parents, and the trust of the principal all rested on his shoulders.

These heavy emotions turned into strands of motivation, pushing him forward bravely.

He took a deep breath and scribbled on his speech until late at night.

In the vast moonlight, Ye Fan slept with his clothes on.

On the table, an article with neat fonts appeared on the paper.

(End of this chapter)