Song Yu's gaze finally fell on the stack of papers in Xie Sui's hand, "What is this?"

Xie Sui smiled: "The speech of the freshman representative."

Song Yu took it over and flipped through it, and clicked his tongue: "This is the first treatment in the city. Will you be nervous when speaking in front of a grade?"

What a strange question.

Xie Sui gave countless speeches in his previous life, in companies, universities, and technology summits.There are people of all ages, both men and women, successful and ordinary, domestic and foreign, and outsiders in the industry.How could it be possible to have stage fright because of a high school freshman's speech.

But listening to Song Yu's words, he smiled playfully, his eyelids drooping slightly: "A little bit."

Song Yu has already forgotten the shame of A66, Lagrange and 135 degrees. He is kind-hearted and enthusiastic to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, I'll buy someone to cheer you on when the time comes, applause for ten yuan, call for 50 yuan, Go up and send 100 yuan of flowers, and I will reimburse you for buying expenses, and there are benefits for bringing friends, the more people, the higher the benefits."

Ma Xiaoding listened behind and raised his hand to sign up: "Brother Yu, do you have any extra rewards for acquaintances?"

Song Yu said lightly: "There is no extra reward for acquaintances, you are free labor."

Ma Xiaoding felt wronged and withdrew his hand.

Xi Bowen laughed out loud.

Xie Sui hooked his lower lip.

There was noise in the classroom for about half an hour.

The class teacher finally came late.The head teacher of Class [-] and [-] is an English teacher. She is a woman, surnamed Ou, who looks very young. She is wearing high heels and a white suspender skirt. As soon as she walks in, she smells like high-end perfume.Song Yu still had a little impression of this female teacher. In "Gentle Control", Xie Sui High School has been subjected to harassment and cold violence, and she is more or less half of the responsibility.

Vanity and snobbery, in her mind, the student's family background ranks first, grades rank second, and she has no background and grades, she will not give you a look.

Teacher Ou stepped onto the podium in high heels, holding a list in his hand, and casually instructed two thin and small boys sitting in the front row, and said in a gentle voice, "You guys go and move the student handbook."

The two little boys stood up awkwardly, and responded in a panic: "Okay."

Teacher Ou flicked her long hair and smiled at the students: "Hello everyone, I am your class teacher for three years in high school. My name is Ou and my name is Ou Yilian. You can call me Teacher Ou." Immediately afterwards, she introduced A bunch of his own glorious resume, what university he graduated from, how many years he has studied abroad, and how many outstanding students he has taught.He also squeezed his throat deliberately, which can be said to be very hypnotic.

Listening to her talk, Song Yu just wanted to feel sleepy, so he opened the window a little, and the night wind from Jingcheng blew in, making it cool.

He rubbed his eyes and bumped Xie Sui with his arm: "Call me after she's bragging, I'll sleep first."

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