Chapter 394 The Most Wonderful Speech!

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Jiang Siming paused for a moment, then continued: "I want to ask you a question, please follow me and raise your right hand."

As soon as Jiang Siming said it, more than 2,000 students raised their hands.

"Look, what does it look like?" Jiang Siming asked.

"palm!"

"Fly swatter!"

"Like a right hand!"

...

Answers abound.

Jiang Siming did not announce the answer, but clenched his raised right hand tightly around his waist, then raised it and opened it.

"Please put your five fingers together, put them on your waist, and then slowly raise them up, over your head, and open them again. Did you succeed?"

"Success!" The bottom answered in unison.

Jiang Siming showed a bright smile and said to everyone, "Congratulations, you set off a firework for yourself."

There was a wave of applause in the auditorium.

A small move, comparing it to fireworks, this metaphor is too vivid! At the same time, it also stimulated the enthusiasm of everyone.

The teachers behind him also changed their attitude towards Jiang Siming in an instant.

But Jiang Siming didn't stop, but continued: "Now, please clench your hands into fists and put them close to your ears."

The children still followed suit, and some of the students who were initially disdainful of interacting also followed suit.

When everyone put their arms to their ears, Jiang Siming said:

"If you can clearly hear the rhythm of your pulse, then I tell you, this is life!"

"Our dreams are beautiful and lofty, but only by mastering them into fists and wielding them all to life is the attitude we should have on the road to youth!"

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he smiled and said, "My main job now is to host games. Maybe many students will think that if you play games well, you can get ahead, so why should I study hard, and why don't I play games well? In the future, I will be an anchor and a professional player.”

"Students who have this idea, please be sure to dispel this idea. Games can become a successful path, but this path is actually far more difficult than reading."

"It's like you know there are a lot of fish in this fish pond, but you haven't learned how to fish, let alone how to catch fish. When everyone is crazy about fishing with nets, you can only jump into the water and use your hands to catch fish. ."

"So, knowledge is the best shortcut for you to change your life."

Jiang Siming's words made all the teachers feel great comfort, and Jiang Siming's former head teacher even stroked his beard and laughed.

"See me, this student, I cultivated it!"

It's just that the other teachers ignored him and continued to stare at the stage. At this time, Jiang Siming was shining!

"You are studying when others are sleeping, you are studying when others are playing games, you are dancing late at night with tears in your eyes, and running in your memories!"

"Because there is no one, I wanted to be an ordinary person when I was young!"

Jiang Siming's speech speeded up, but his tone became heavier and heavier. The last sentence was almost shouted.

[Under the control of his temperament, Jiang Siming has become the most qualified orator, and his words and deeds affect everyone's hearts.

Including those teachers, was also touched by the last sentence.

Yes, no one wants to be an ordinary person when they are young.

But what about reality? The reality is that there are a lot of ordinary people, and very few of them do what they originally expected.

In the end, Jiang Siming's tone returned to a gentle look.

"If youth is a footprint, then a dream must be called a distance."

"Please believe that life is bright, everything is lovely, the world is worthwhile, and the future is promising!"

"This concludes my speech, thank you all."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, the applause from the audience sounded like thunder, and all the teachers and students stood up excitedly and applauded desperately.

This is the best speech they have ever heard!

A second before leaving the microphone, Jiang Siming smiled and said to everyone: "Here, I would also like to wish all the students in the third year of junior high school a smooth entrance examination, including my sister who is in the third year of junior high school. My brother will always support you, come on. ."

Jiang Wanwan, who was in the audience, burst into tears as she cried, "Brother stinky, why are you saying so touching? It's a pity not to be the host, woo woo..."

Immediately afterwards, the principal returned to the stage and excitedly told everyone good news.

Jiang Siming decided to donate 10 million to rebuild a library and a canteen plus a new teaching building.

Ten million, this is the largest donation that Nantian Middle School has ever received.

In fact, five million is more than enough for these three things.

For the rest, Jiang Siming asked the school to set up a bonus for outstanding teachers and outstanding students, which is specially set up for outstanding students and outstanding teachers.

As soon as the news came out, the teachers and students of the whole school had a sharp increase in their affection for Jiang Siming, and the principal even decided that the new teaching building and canteen would be called Minglou and Mingtang respectively.

I would like to thank Jiang Siming for his great contribution to the school.

For Jiang Siming, it is also obligatory to do something for his alma mater when he comes back. After all, this is the starting place of his dreams and youth.

He only hoped that the school would not change too fast, otherwise it would be difficult to find the footprints of the past when he came back...

On the third day, the senior high school entrance examination came as scheduled, and the Jiang family all dispatched to escort Jiang Wanwan to the examination room.

"Don't be nervous during the exam, play normally, put down the questions that you can't do, do other things, and go back after you finish the rest..."

Jiang Siming told Jiang Wanwan all the way.

"Brother, stop talking. If you talk again, the tight hoop on my head will blow my head." Jiang Wanwan said with disgust.

Jiang Siming immediately rewarded her with a brain break: "Dare to say that your brother is a Tang monk, look for a fight!"

Jiang Wanwan covered her forehead and complained to Ma Jiang behind her: "Mom, brother hit me on the head. If I fail the high school entrance exam this time, I will blame him. He knocked my head off."

"Amin, how can you hit Wanwan's head now? What if it is really broken." Jiang's mother immediately gave Jiang Siming a lesson.

Jiang Siming was angry, so he gently touched him, and the girl grinned and pretended to be pitiful.

If it wasn't for her high school entrance examination today, I would have to give her a good beating.

I have a younger sister in my family, and I don't fight for three days, and I go to the house to uncover the tiles.

"Take a good test, do you hear me?"

Arriving at the school gate, Jiang Siming did not forget to hold Jiang Wanwan's pink round face as a reminder of 'concern'.

"I see, dear dripping pot!"

Not to be outdone, Jiang Wanwan grabbed Jiang Siming's face, and the two siblings pinched each other...

"Okay, okay, don't delay the exam, it's okay to be late, Aming quickly let go." Grandma also began to defend Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan made a grimace at Jiang Siming as if she was triumphant, greeted her parents with a hee hee, and ran into the school in a hurry.

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One more, one more~

It's a familiar recipe, a familiar taste and a familiar recipe.

I don’t know if the [silver bills] in the hands of your friends are still the same as they used to be~

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