Chapter 3504 I Feel Terrible

Yue Tingfeng didn't say anything. Even if a person is in good health, he would be freezing cold after standing in the cold wind for an hour.

Finally, the principal finished speaking, but after that, he said: "Today is the first day of school after the winter vacation of our school. Let Yue Tingfeng, who had excellent grades in the last semester, speak on behalf of all students."

Yue Tingfeng was still distracted, wondering when this would end, when Lu Xiuche next to him suddenly poked him.

Yue Tingfeng: "What?"

Lu Xiuche whispered: "I asked you to go up and speak."

"Me?" Yue Tingfeng frowned. What a joke, speaking?

He looked up and found that everyone was looking at him. Yue Tingfeng's mouth twitched.

Teacher Song saw that Yue Tingfeng didn't move, and hurried over: "Tingfeng, the principal asked you to go up and speak on behalf of the students."

"I didn't prepare anything. Why didn't you tell me in advance:" Yue Tingfeng frowned. He didn't like such sudden things.

Teacher Song urged, "I don't know, maybe the principal suddenly remembered it, just go up and say a few words."

Lu Xiu Che laughed a little bit, "Go, go... Look, everyone is waiting for you."

Yue Tingfeng glared at him. Everyone in the school was looking at him. He had no choice but to walk up slowly.

After he went up, the principal whispered, "Principal Tingfeng is optimistic about you, come on."

In fact, the principal regretted letting Yue Tingfeng give a speech just now. He didn't even give Yue Tingfeng any time to prepare, but he thought it would be no problem for the genius boy.

Yue Tingfeng adjusted the height of the microphone and swept across the dark students below. He didn't feel any burden at all.

Facing the cold wind, he opened his mouth: "Hello, everyone, I am Yue Tingfeng..."

Yue Tingfeng didn't talk for half an hour like the principal did. He only took 3 minutes. When he finished speaking, the audience applauded like thunder.

Coming down from the stage, in the admiring eyes of the students, Yue Tingfeng walked back to their class with a blank expression.

Lu Xiu Che poked him, "Good boy, you still say you are not prepared, what you said is good, much better than what the principal said."

Yue Tingfeng rolled his eyes at him, looking down on him, right? Even if he is not prepared, it is better than what the principal said, right?

Because the students have no intention to listen to what you say, everyone just wants to end it quickly.

The director of the teaching department shouted on the stage: "The opening ceremony is over, and the head teachers of each class will take the students back to class."

So, after a while, there was no one on the playground.

Back in the class, there were only a few minutes left in the first class, and Teacher Song sent everyone some warmth, asking everyone to study hard in the new semester, and of course, don't worry about home, I will do my best.

The bell rang. The first class finally ended with all kinds of spurs and chicken soup.

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After a day of classes, Mr. Lu asked at dinner: "How was the first day of school?"

"Very good, back to school, very friendly."

"Although studying hard is important, you should also take care of your health and don't stay up late at night."

"I know, Grandpa, I'm done, you guys take your time."

After his son left, Lu Xiangdong felt even more uncomfortable facing his father, "I'm done too, Dad, you take your time."

Returning to the room, Lu Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the urge to go to the bathroom. When he came back, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look, and then he felt sick.

Good night