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Chapter 93: Orientation Conference 3

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    The next morning, the morning sun shines through the curtains, mischievously shining on Lin Qing's sleeping face, making Lin Qing very handsome and extraordinary.  After listening to Liu Zhengjun's analysis, Lin Qing suddenly became enlightened. He really thought this was quite simple.  The more he thought about it, the more amazing Lin Qing felt, and immediately picked up the pen to write, this time it was really done in one go, without a single pause

    By 8:30 in the morning, the classes of the first grade had already lined up and were ready to enter the arena.

    Lin Qing stood in the class line, still holding the speech written last night.

    The class teacher Fu Peng walked to Lin Qing's side and asked softly, "Is the speech finished?"

    Lin Qing smiled and nodded, "It's finished. This time, it's really thanks to Liu Zhengjun's help, otherwise I wouldn't have any ideas."

    "Oh", Fu Peng said in surprise, "According to what you said, wouldn't it mean that Liu Zhengjun's ability is a little bit weaker than yours?"

    Lin Qing nodded generously, and admitted frankly, "In terms of speech drafts, he is indeed much better than me."

    Lin Qing's answer was very ingenious. He said that Liu Zhengjun was better than me in terms of speech writing, but the meaning behind the words was just talking, not necessarily in other aspects.  Besides, Liu Zhengjun is indeed much better than Lin Qing in writing speeches. Among other things, the astonishment that Liu Zhengjun summed up is not comparable to Lin Qing.

    Fu Peng glanced at Lin Qing clearly, and thought to himself, it seems that this student is much smarter than he thought.  However, Fu Peng said that he likes such students very much. They are smart but unassuming, modest and arrogant.  It is really the representative of the perfect student in the teacher's mind.

    Taking a deep look at Lin Qing, Fu Peng didn't say anything else, just patted Lin Qing on the shoulder, smiled and encouraged, "Then give a good speech and try to add some honor to our class."

    Lin Qing nodded and said to himself, "Isn't this a matter of course?"

    Perhaps the original youthful spirit of the body has subtly affected Lin Qing, and now Lin Qing has become more like a fifteen-year-old boy, and the youth's competitive spirit began to show slowly.  However, Lin Qing's own unique maturity instinctively restrained this impulse, resulting in a contradictory sense of harmony in Lin Qing's body.  People's eyes always start to revolve around him inadvertently

    At nine o'clock, each class began to enter the arena.  Lin Qing's class is the first grade (1) class, which is the best class in this year's senior year, so he is naturally the first to enter.  The position of the class is also the best place, facing the position of the rostrum.  The other classes are lined up on both sides with their class positions as the center line.

    Wang Ying stood in her class, but her eyes couldn't help but began to search for the figure of the boy.

    The boys' school uniform of No. 1 Middle School is light blue short-sleeved upper body and dark blue sweatpants lower body, which looks very good.  Lin Qing complained a little, what kind of taste is this.  The school uniforms of the girls are opposite to those of the boys. The upper body is pink short-sleeved, and the lower body is bright red sweatpants.  It's not bad to look at, but are those straight-through clothes really good-looking?  Lin Qing was speechless.  Of course, there are school uniforms and jackets, but the weather is still very hot, so the school does not require students to wear jackets.  In fact, the jacket is the same style, boys are dark blue and white, while girls are red and white.

    Sitting in front of the rostrum, Lin Qing was still a little uncomfortable.  In my previous life, I had been working for a long time, and even if I had any meetings, I would still be in the conference room.  But now, everyone moves a bench and sits on the playground.  The scorching sun is above the head, and the dust that is occasionally blown up by the wind is around.  Lin Qing said that he was really not used to it.

    Han Dong was a bit tall, so he sat in the second half of the class, while Lin Qing was of average stature, that is, he was in the middle of the class, and sitting next to him was Zhang Xiaofeng, that eccentric young man.  There was still a little sleepiness on the boy's face, which made Lin Qing smile.

    "Hello, I'm Lin Qing." Lin Qing smiled and greeted the young man beside her.

    The boy turned his head, looked at the handsome boy beside him, and said in a daze, "Hello, do I know you?"

    Lin Qing was immediately amused, this child is so cute, he must have been spoiled by the family since childhood.  "I'm Lin Qing, and I'm in the same class as you."

    Zhang Xiaofeng also smiled and said, "So that's the case, but I really want to hear your name somewhere? Let me think about it, and I will definitely remember it."

    Lin Qing is speechless, this child must have lived in his own world since he was a child.

    Zhang Xiaofeng's heart is dark??, how could people like them be so simple.  He naturally knew who the boy beside him was.  Lin Qing, fifteen years old now, is the number one student in the hd city high school entrance examination this year.  Excellent grades and good character.  During the military training, he was rated as a military training model at the same time as himself.  During the performance, he won the crown with a song "Recruit Diary".  She has a very good relationship with Yang Mingyu's friend Han Dong.

    However, according to his observation, there seems to be some secret hidden in this young man.  But this person is still good, and he can be a friend.

    Actually, Zhang Xiaofeng can't be blamed for being so cautious.  People of their status really saw a lot of people who made friends with them just to curry favor with them.  He also wants to make a real friend, not for profit, and he doesn't need to be wary of a real friend who is stabbed in the back.

    "I remembered, you are the No. 1 student in this year's high school entrance examination, aren't you?" Zhang Xiaofeng pretended to suddenly realize, his face was full of surprise when he remembered.

    Lin Qing looked at the young man beside him, a little helpless, but also a little happy.  Should I thank him for remembering me?  Lin Qing secretly spurned herself in her heart.

    Seeing the complicated expression on Lin Qing's face, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel amused.  It seems that I haven't met such a simple person for a long time, and I still feel very nostalgic when I think about it.

    "Let's make friends." Zhang Xiaofeng stretched out his right hand, with a big smile on his face.

    Lin Qing also stretched out his right hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Eh, make a friend."

    Sitting in the back, Han Dong stared at the boy in front of him, and saw that the boy was chatting happily with the boy beside him, a little jealous and a little relieved.  He also knew Zhang Xiaofeng's true identity.  Naturally, he also knows that Zhang Xiaofeng's awareness of defense is quite heavy. Besides, as Zhang Xiaofeng, if Lin Qing can really make friends with him, it would be a good thing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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