After breakfast.


    Freshmen quickly gather in the classroom. After the roll call, the counselor takes them to the place of the new school opening ceremony.


    When I came to the playground.


    The "old" and "familiar" opening music starts. This is the "athletes march" composed by three musicians of the Chinese military band in 1971. It has been handed down to the present day and will be used as the opening background music for nearly all sports meetings and important conferences in China for many years to come.


    It''s enduring.


    Jing Xiang first settled the position of the class, then took Tang Qing to the preparation place behind the rostrum, where a large number of people from the student union were arranging the place and checking the equipment.


    "Tang Qing, you are the 15th speaker, just behind Mi Rui, President of the student union. Don''t be nervous, don''t be timid, and don''t read wrong words. Are you familiar with the manuscript I gave you?"


    Jing Xiang once again cautioned that according to the Convention, every year there will be excellent students to speak a few sentences. In the past, there was still controversy, because the examination papers in various provinces are different. But this year, there is no dispute that Tang Qing, who is worthy of the first place, is rolling.


    Such an opportunity is rare, so she attaches great importance to it.


    "Mr. Jing, I''m familiar with it. You can rest assured." Tang Qing said with a smile, it''s just a manuscript, he read it once and remembered it. As for timidity, ha ha, what''s this mood?


    Jing Xiang was relieved and said, "then you should quickly take out the manuscript and get familiar with it."


    "Well, you don''t have to." Tang Qing was embarrassed.


    Because he didn''t bring it with him, he put it in the drawer of the dormitory after reading it, but he didn''t intend to throw it away. Instead, he wanted to keep it as a souvenir. Maybe he could auction it in the future. Maybe he could exchange some money.


    "Just in case, watch it a few more times." Jingxiang didn''t realize the meaning of Tangqing dialect.


    Seeing that he couldn''t cover it, Tang Qing had to admit, "but I didn''t bring it."


    "What? No, you... Don''t tell me you''ve memorized it. " Jing Xiang is impatient, just want to say Tang Qing a few words, and think of Tang Qing''s academic performance, can''t help but come up with a bold idea in the heart.


    "Yes, Mr. Jing, I can recite all the things on that piece of paper. It''s not difficult. Don''t forget my grades. Believe me." Tang Qing said confidently.


    Don''t look like Tang Qing is joking, Jing Xiang immediately letter eight points, but there are two points uneasy.


    "You can''t. You can recite it for me." In order to smooth these two points, Jing Xiang asked.


    "No problem, cough, dear leaders, teachers, ladies and gentlemen." Tang Qing quickly recited the nearly 800 word speech without hesitation, without any pause or hesitation.


    In half a minute.


    Jingxiang finally believes that Tang Qing really recites everything. Her eyes look at Tang Qing, and her eyes are full of wonder. She is not surprised that Tang Qing can recite, but... It''s just a speech. Is it a waste of time to memorize it? Just read it smoothly.


    "How long have you been reciting?" Jing Xiang couldn''t help asking.


    "Not too long." Tang Qing said vaguely, you can''t just remember after reading it. Life is already so hard, so why add blocks to others.


    Tang Qing doesn''t say it, and Jing Xiang doesn''t get to the bottom of it. Anyway, it''s not important. It''s good to recite it. "Well, I''ll slow down my children''s conversation a little later. Don''t be so anxious. If I can''t remember this sentence, I''ll say the next one, OK?"


    "I know. I won''t say so fast. Don''t worry. I can cover the small scenes." Tang Qing doesn''t care about Tao.


    Jing Xiang has a black face.


    Can you cover it?


    Have you ever experienced any big scenes?


    Forget it, Jingxiang chooses to believe Tang Qing, hoping that there won''t be any speech accident later. Then, looking at a middle-aged man coming, Jingxiang pulls Tang Qing along.


    "Director Liu, this is the 15th spokesman, Tang Qing. This is director Liu of the school office Jing Xiang introduced to Director Liu.


    "Good morning, director Liu." Tang Qing nodded and said hello with a smile.


    Director Liu saw that Tang Qing was also a handsome young man with bright eyes. He nodded and said with a smile, "Hello, classmate Tang. Welcome to Fudan. This is also the honor of Fudan. Why did you choose Fudan


    After that, director Liu was waiting for Tang Qing to compliment Fudan. After all, the achievements of Yi Tang Qing, Tsinghua University and Peking University entered Fudan casually, and chose to come to Fudan. I think I like Fudan very much and know its long and glorious history...


    "My girlfriend is coming." Tang Qing is outspoken.


    “。。。” Director Liu is speechless.


    Your girlfriend is coming. If she doesn''t, won''t you? Really good willful, enough men, which means that is a man of temperament, director Liu eyes full of appreciation, for women, this reason, simple and rude.


    That''s the truth.


    It''s kind of hurtful.


    "Well done, hero sad beauty pass, you sit here first, prepare the speech content, and the conference will start soon." He is the commander in chief. Of course, it is impossible to chat with Tang Qing here."Well, director Liu, you are busy." Tang Qing said.


    "Well."


    With that, director Liu left, and there was still something to do there.


    Jing Xiang also recovered from Tang Qinggang''s reply. She couldn''t help crying and laughing, but also appreciating.


    "Tang Qing, please sit down for a while. I''ll go to the class and have a look. There''s something wrong." Jing Xiang is going to go back later and let the students in the class create a little atmosphere, clap more and raise face.


    "Good." Tang Qing agreed.


    Watching Jingxiang go, Tang Qing looks around bored, without the help of the student union. All of a sudden, he glances over the school leaders'' nameplates on the rostrum.


    Tang Qing''s eyes narrowed.


    What a coincidence?


    No way.


    The name of "Qiu Jie" was placed on the table of the rostrum. Although there was no post written on it, it was definitely the leader of the school. He remembered what Qiu Jie said last time. It turned out that Qiu Jie was also working in Fudan.


    No wonder in Thailand, he looks at Qiu Jie with extraordinary bearing and dares to fight with the tour guide. He didn''t expect to have such an identity.


    At the same time, Tang Qing also observed a moment of silence for the tour guide. He didn''t know how much energy a Fudan vice principal had, but he knew that Qiu Jie could never set foot in the domestic tourism industry if he wanted the tour guide.


    In fact, this is exactly the case.


    After Qiu Jie came back, he called the travel agency directly and was shut down for rectification. As for the tourist guide, he was not only fined and detained, but also included in the blacklist of the industry. So far, no domestic travel agency dares to accept him. When he comes out, he can only work in the factory. With his meager salary, he misses the days when he used to drink and eat meat.


    Just want to break the head, he can''t figure out who to recruit and who to provoke. When he comes back, it''s a series of blows. He can only blame the bad luck, but no one will explain the whole story to him.


    Look at Qiu Jie''s name plate.


    Tang Qing''s mouth turned up.


    Ha ha.


    It''s kind of interesting.


    Just when Tang Qing thought about it, a girl came to Tang Qing and handed him a bottle of mineral water.


    "Classmate, here you are."


    In a daze, Tang Qing waved her hand and said, "I''m not thirsty, thank you."


    The girl showed a bright smile, said: "this is everyone here, especially you want to go on stage, don''t worry, the school pays, free, you take it."


    At this time, Tang Qingcai noticed that there was a sign on the girl''s chest, the sign of the student union. Knowing that he had misunderstood, he quickly took the mineral water and said, "OK, thank you."


    "You''re welcome." Hearing thank you, the girl was very happy, turned around and left briskly. She knew that the school grass was not her share, but it was enough to say two words, which was enough for her to be happy for several days.


    Tang Qing and boring sitting on a small bench drinking water.


    After a while, the leaders of the school came together. Tang Qing saw Qiu Jie. At this time, Qiu Jie also saw him and nodded to Tang Qing with a smile. He didn''t come up to say hello. Now is not the time to come up to chat. We will talk about it after the meeting.


    It''s ten past nine.


    The opening ceremony started on time.


    There''s nothing new. It''s just that the speeches are getting old and the leaders speak one by one. At this time, Tang Qing finally knows the identity of Qiu Jie, the vice president of Fudan University.


    There are 31 colleges and universities at the level of deputy ministry in China, and Fudan is among them. This means that Qiu Jie is still a cadre at the level of main office with eight classics, and the president and Secretary of the school are all central management cadres at the level of deputy ministry.


    Tang Qing estimates that before Qiu Jie retires, he can still get a vice department, and his salary is very different from that of the main hall.


    "Are you Tang Qing?"


    At this time, a young man in formal clothes came up and looked at him curiously.


    "I''m Tang Qing, are you?" Tang Qing nodded.


    The man held out his hand and said with a generous smile: "Hello, my name is mi Rui. I''m the president of the student union. I''ve heard that this class of students is a monster. Today, I see that they are really handsome. Are you interested in joining the student union?"


    Tang Qing also remembers. Just now Jing Xiang said that it was Mi Rui who gave a speech before him.


    "Well... I''m usually a little busy Tang Qing doesn''t want to join any student union, to exercise and make friends? It''s not necessary.


    "Is that a refusal?" Mi Rui was surprised.


    "Sorry." Tang Qing is very direct.


    Mi Rui was a little disappointed, but he didn''t insist on it. He said: "it''s nothing. Everyone has his own ambition. But when you go to university, although you don''t want to join the student union, you can join various societies and get to know more people. It''s no harm. Have a chance to sit together. "


    "No problem." Tang Qing nodded.


    Mixed community?


    Tang Qing is a little interested.


    However, instead of joining the current clubs, it''s better to make one by yourself.


    "Well, I''ll go up first." Hearing that the people on the rostrum were about to talk about him, Mirui quickly straightened his clothes."Well."


    Mi Rui is also experienced, not timid, very natural, finished prepared words, voice and emotion, passionate, next is about to turn to Tang Qing.


    Today''s Tang Qing wears casual clothes, which are still from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. All the clothes sent by Qi Yan have been sent to the villa. Good guy, Tang Qing''s clothes have been filled with several overcoats, which are more than Lin Jiaxue''s.


    After learning that Tang Qing is the owner of Shengtang group, Lin Jiaxue also said that she would only wear Shengtang''s clothes in the future. For this reason, Tang Qing specially asked Qi Yan to make a batch of Lin Jiaxue''s sizes, but it''s not finished yet. It''s only a few days before they can send them.


    Then it''s Tang Qing''s turn.


    Walk slowly to the rostrum.


    Tang Qing suddenly appeared in the students'' field of vision, looking at a handsome man on the stage, exuding a strong self-confidence, with a special charming step, thinking of the introduction of the host just now, the following has begun to hum.


    PS: yesterday was the birthday of the mouse. Although it was over, I still asked for tickets and subscription.