Reborn 1980, I kicked the scumbag with my left foot and hooked the richest man with my right hand

At this moment, Wu Juanhong had also gone downstairs and walked to Ye Lichen's side, "That child Youyou is a loser."

"She is very good." Ye Lichen corrected, "In my eyes, Youyou has no shortcomings."

Wu Juanhong was very happy to hear him praising her daughter, but she couldn't continue what he said. She followed him in praising her daughter, which made her feel like she was selling her melons.

It's even worse to say the opposite, because in her eyes, her daughter has no shortcomings!

Mo Youzhu waited until they left before closing the window.

Open the box and take out some clothes that wrinkle easily and hang them up.

In the eyes of several roommates, Mo Youzhu must be the daughter of a wealthy family. Looking at her clothes, every piece of her clothes is beautiful and of very good quality.

Coupled with her elegant and refined appearance, she felt that her identity must be extraordinary.

Even the aloof and cold Han Xueyin glanced at her a few more times, thinking to herself, Mo Youzhu couldn't have come back from abroad, right?

.....

The next day, Mo Youzhu got up early, put on sportswear and went out for a run.

In her previous life, when she was in high school at County No. [-] Middle School, she lived on campus and would run for half an hour every morning.

After rebirth, when I was studying again, I lived off campus and lost this hobby.

Now that she is living on campus again, she plans to continue the good habits of her previous life and exercise more.

Maybe because school had just started, there were only a few people coming to the playground to exercise.

After running two laps along the track, there was suddenly someone beside me.

He was a sunny boy, very tall, very fashionable, and the sportswear on him was worth a lot of money.

Mo Youzhu trotted slowly, and he followed suit. Mo Youzhu quickened his pace, and he also quickened his pace.

The two are always only two meters apart.

Mo Youzhu stopped to see if he would stop too.

As expected, the boy stopped and grinned at her, "Classmate, let's get acquainted. I'll introduce myself. My name is Sun Haoran. I'm a freshman this year, Department of Civil Engineering."

"Oh!" Mo Youzhu nodded, but did not mean to introduce himself, and kept running.

I have a boyfriend, and he is also jealous.

Sun Haoran was not discouraged at all and continued to follow her.

"Classmate, I have already introduced myself, so you have to express your gratitude! I felt particularly connected with you the first time I saw you, and I feel that we will definitely become good friends."

"No, we won't be good friends." Mo Youzhu refused rudely.

I couldn't continue running anymore, so I changed direction and went back to the dormitory.

.....

On the first day of school, the opening ceremony was held all morning. There were thousands of undergraduates, graduate students, and freshmen.

To the students' surprise, Ye Lichen was among the school leaders.

Many students didn't listen to the leaders' speeches at all, and all looked at the handsome men.

In one of the sessions, freshmen representatives took the stage to share their learning experiences.

Undergraduate freshmen representative Han Xueyin was called up to the stage. She seemed to have been prepared for it, and she still had a speech in her hand.

Although she is not the prettiest in appearance, she has a cool bookish air and aura of academic dominance.

As soon as she came on stage, most of the students cast envious glances at her.

The girl standing next to Mo Youzhu was discussing with another girl, "Han Xueyin's identity is not simple. Her grandfather is an academician of the Academy of Sciences, and her father is also a scientist.

Her mother is a professor at Beijing University. "

With a group of scientists, how could she not become a top student?There is indeed something to be proud of.

“Thank you to the leaders of Peking University for giving me this opportunity to speak. I believe this is the starting point for me to set sail.

I would also like to thank the freshmen at Peking University for patiently listening to me share my learning experience.

I want to say that there is no shortcut to learning. My father has set learning goals for me since kindergarten, and I am willing to abide by them and complete them. As I grow older, I will know how to set my own learning goals.

Work harder to achieve and overachieve.

After entering Peking University, I hope to get to know more like-minded students and work hard together. "

What followed was a long speech that lasted for more than ten minutes. The process of setting goals was explained in detail. The students nodded repeatedly and felt that they had benefited a lot.

But in the end, she changed the topic and said, “I thought the students admitted to Peking University should be the talented students with the best grades across the country.

Those who will be trained will be the best talents in the motherland.

However, I have heard that some students have had the experience of repeating their studies.

Repeat students compete with fresh graduates.

I think it's unfair to fresh graduates.

I hope the school will take it seriously.

Which ones got in based on their true talents and practical knowledge, and which ones got in through repeated studies.

It is recommended to count carefully.

Are repeat students really qualified to enter the highest universities in the country and occupy the country's resources?

After they take over, how should those real geniuses deal with themselves? "

As soon as these words came out, not only did many students at the scene change their expressions, but some leaders also changed their expressions.

Allowing re-reading is not a personal act.

Rather, the country is giving some students who love learning a chance to make up for their regrets.

Han Xueyin seemed to be too arrogant when he said this.

Mo Youzhu was embarrassed again.

From Han Xueyin's point of view, her studying at Beijing University was a waste of national resources.

After the student representative's speech, this session should have passed, but Ye Lichen muttered something to an old man with white hair.

The old man's brows immediately widened and he said into the microphone, "Just a classmate sharing his learning experience is not rich enough.

How about this!How about sharing with the top three in the college entrance examination? "

He opened the information and took a look, "No. 2, Mo Youzhu majoring in engineering machinery. Welcome Mo Youzhu to share his learning experience."

Mo Youzhu was stunned for a long time, feeling as if he was riding a tiger with difficulty.

She didn’t prepare a speech, so how could she share her learning experience?

Could she say that she only passed the exam because Professor Ye gave her a set of awesome materials?

When her eyes met Ye Lichen's, she found that he was also looking at her, and she saw encouragement in his eyes.

All right!Speak when you speak.

After taking the podium, Mo Youzhu didn't even have an opening statement and went straight to the topic, "I don't have much learning experience because I am a repeat student."

I originally thought that when I said this, the audience would definitely boo.

But it was eerily quiet.

“In the last class, I didn’t even make it to the junior college level, so I can be sure that I’m not a genius.

But when it comes to fairness, I have my own opinion.

Take myself as an example.

My hometown is a remote mountain village in southern Sichuan. I have never been to a kindergarten.

I was basically illiterate before elementary school.

When I was in primary school, I attended a dilapidated village school.

There is only one private teacher in the whole school.

He is responsible for Chinese, mathematics, art, music, and physical education in four grades.

When I was in junior high school, I was admitted to a small town middle school, where the conditions were slightly better.

But in that middle school, only one tenth could pass into high school.

When I was in high school, I entered the County No. [-] Middle School. In my eyes, that was the paradise of dreams.

But the most ideal school in my mind can only admit about [-] college students at junior college level or above each year.

I'm not saying this to say how miserable I am.

On the contrary, I am grateful to my motherland for giving children in mountain villages the opportunity to study and change their destiny.

I just want to ask, is it fair that children in mountain villages and children in the capital receive education since childhood?