I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 21
"Ding Yi, Ye...Fan, go backstage and get ready. After Teacher Jiang's speech, it's your turn."

Hearing He Jing's call, Ding Yi and Ye Fan looked at each other and could see the tension in each other's eyes.

Ye Fan let out a foul breath, and walked from the class team to the designated place.

"Come on!" Wang Ke raised his fist and made a gesture of cheering.

"Come on!" Mu Zixi said softly.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

……

Every time he passed by, the encouragement of his classmates gathered into a huge energy, and Ye Fan's originally nervous heart suddenly calmed down at this moment.

He Jing led the two of them to the "backstage", saying that it was the backstage, but in fact it was just an empty assembly point, very simple and simple.

Several teachers were chatting here. Seeing that He Jing led Ye Fan and Ding Yi to arrive, some teachers showed strange expressions, "Mr. He, these are the two "talented scholars" in your class. They really are outstanding talents."

"Ho Ho Ho, one school year is counting down, and one is even better. I heard that I used rap to give a speech, so I was directly selected."

"If you ask me to say that the headmaster is getting older, he is more and more fond of doing things differently."

……

Ye Fan frowned again and again as he listened to the sarcasm with a gun and a stick. Teachers are high-quality professions, but now they look like village women who talk about their wives.

Ding Yi blushed, but he didn't dare to refute, and stood aside in embarrassment.

He Jing turned cold, and said in a cold voice: "If you have an opinion, go to the principal to discuss it. It's useless to be sour here. Mu Zixi didn't get in our class. You can't get a place, and you don't know what you usually teach. "

"Are you only focusing on teaching students to gossip behind their backs? Then I advise you to go to bed as early as possible, no one will be bored enough to listen to your nonsense."

He Jing was originally a Chinese teacher, and these teachers could only say a few words in a strange way, so they never said anything about her.

They originally thought that although He Jing would be angry, she would not turn against her face in person. After all, she still had to do some superficial work, but they didn't know that He Jing was in a bad mood, so she turned back directly.

The faces of several teachers were bruised and their faces were stiff. In front of the students, they were a little embarrassed to get off the stage.

"Hmph! Anyway, you will be the ones making fun of me then. Who are you talking about here?"

"They're all colleagues. Just make a joke about it. You're really boring."

……

The speech was about to start, He Jing stopped arguing with them and took Ye Fan and Ding Yi to the corner.

"There is still a little time, Ding Yi and Ye Fan. You two should practice again. Do not compete on the court or off the court. Bring your script. If you forget the words, just take a look. Don't stand on the stage without saying a word."

He Jing earnestly warned that she knew how difficult it was to give a speech without a script, and she did not expect them to perform well enough to memorize the entire script on stage, even if they only read it.

"Ye Fan..." He Jing turned to Ye Fan, hesitated to speak, "Forget it, when you come back, the teacher will talk to you again."

Ye Fan nodded slightly, turned his back, and began to practice.

He Jing sighed silently, Ye Fan's behavior obviously did not mean to forgive her.

Ye Fan took out the speech, and it is no exaggeration to say that in the past few days, he has read this speech of about a thousand words many times.

Every word above seems to be engraved in my mind.

Suddenly there was a burst of warm applause. It turned out that the female teacher had finished her speech.

The female teacher stepped down, and the host's voice sounded, "The student representative, Ding Yi, is invited to give a speech.

Ding Yi, a three-good student, a class study committee member, participated in the Mathematical Olympiad and achieved impressive results.

Today, he will use a novel way to complete this speech, everyone applauds! "

"Papapa~" There was thunderous applause.

"Go Ding Yi." He Jing said.

Before leaving, Ding Yi glanced at Ye Fan, Ye Fan nodded encouragingly, and whispered: "Come on."

"Well, I will." Ding Yi stepped steadily up to the podium step by step.

Not long after, the unique RAP melody sounded.

"Medicine~medicine~
Hello, classmates and teachers, medicine.

My name is Ding Yi, I come from Class [-] of the third year of high school.

I have studied for many years, like basketball, singing, dancing and RAP, medicine!medicine!Check it out! "

……

The audience was silent at first, and then burst into warm applause and discussion. The principal smiled and was very satisfied with his choice.

The old-fashioned and dogmatic swearing-in ceremony will only make people who listen to it drowsy.

3 minutes later, the rap is still going on...

Later, several teachers worked together to pull him off the podium.

After stepping off the stage, Ding Yi came to his senses, his face flushed, it was hard to imagine that he was so unrestrained on stage.

"Ye Fan, it's your turn." He Jing took a deep breath, patted Ye Fan's shoulder, "Come on."

Ding Yi: "Come on!"

"I will." Ye Fan looked complicated, stuffed the manuscript into his pocket, and walked up to the stage.

The host's introduction to him was very brief, because he didn't have any glorious history, but there was a lot of scandal.

After Ye Fan came to the stage, the host looked at Ye Fan with a smile, handed the microphone into his hand, and said, "You're pretty handsome."

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, and then he noticed that the host was actually a very seductive beauty.

"It's good to tell you my WeChat."

Before Ye Fan could answer, the host swayed to the backstage, leaving the entire stage to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood at a loss in the center of the stage, and countless eyes from the audience focused on him.

This feeling……

Stress, excitement, suffocation...

Ye Fan's throat was dry, his mind went blank, and he couldn't utter a word.

Su Ping and Ye Long clenched their hands, Wang Ke and Mu Zixi and other classmates showed worried expressions, He Jing sighed lightly, is it still not enough?
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, with ridicule.

"Speak up! Stupid?"

"How can you find such a guy to go up, don't say a word, I can go up to me!"

……

Could it be that you are really a waste?Ye Fan was full of unwillingness, he had enough points, and thought of exchanging for the possession card countless times, but was quickly suppressed by him.

I can.He kept cheering himself up inwardly.

inhale, exhale...

Ye Fan's heavy breathing echoed throughout the stadium.

For a moment, Ye Fan put aside distracting thoughts, looked excited, and said slowly: "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Fan, I come from an ordinary family, and I am still a scumbag...but I try hard to become stronger. This kind of strong emotion motivates me. Standing on this stage today."

The clear and magnetic voice has strong penetrating power, and the audience gradually becomes quiet.

"Some people may laugh at me and dismiss me, but this is my first step. I think a person with a dream should not be laughed at...

Moderator, please put down the BGM. "

The host stepped forward, and after communicating with Ye Fan, he gave Ye Fan a charming look.

Soon, the music sounded.

"This song "The First Dream" is given to every student in the audience. I hope you will not forget your original aspirations and forge ahead."

Fan Weiqi's non-destructive sound quality is slowly transmitted through the subwoofer in the stadium.

If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality
How do you know how to work hard?
just go far
If the dream hadn't fallen off the cliff, it was a close call

How can you know that persistent people have invisible wings
……

first dreams
hold tightly in hand

most wanted place
How can I go back halfway

……

At the end of the song, the audience was silent.

"Papa papa." Principal Chen Mingxin got up from his seat and took the lead in applauding, followed by teachers, classmates, and parents.

At this moment, there is no doubt, no ridicule.

He Jing looked complicated and lowered his head in thought.

"Mission completed, system reward: 4500 points

System prompt: You have been promoted to junior speaker, system reward: 20000 points.

Goodwill value +1, +1, +1..."

The system prompts kept ringing, but Ye Fan ignored them and stood quietly in the center of the stage with tears in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)