Qiao Weidong said unconvinced: "Why can't I come? Are parents invited to attend this swearing-in ceremony? Am I a parent?"

"Are you considered a parent? Have you taken care of your children's studies these years? Now that you are in your senior year of high school, you are thinking about your children."

Seeing that Song Qian and Qiao Weidong were about to quarrel, Fangyuan quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, so many people are watching, so don't say a few words."

Song Qian then glanced at Qiao Weidong and looked at the stage.

Ji Shengli asked his wife Liu Jing beside him: "Is this the teacher Xiao Qin you are talking about? He looks quite energetic."

Liu Jing said perfunctorily, looking for traces of her son among the students, but found nothing, and couldn't help but frown secretly.

On the podium, Qin Hao pretended to take out the blank piece of paper, thought about it for a while, and made an opening statement first.

"The students here are about to enter their senior year of high school. As a former senior high school student, I know that it is very hard for everyone. Studying is boring and boring. There will definitely be many students who have thought about giving up countless times."

When Qin Hao said this, the school leaders looked a little embarrassed. They asked Qin Hao to speak on stage to encourage him, not to discourage him.

Some parents of students also criticized Qin Hao, especially some male parents, and there was an element of jealousy in this.

But Qin Hao's words spoke to their hearts. There are only a very small number of top students. It is actually difficult for most students to experience happiness in learning. For them, the thought of giving up is in their minds almost all the time.

It keeps flashing.

Qin Hao paused and continued: "I believe that the reason why many students are still gritting their teeth and persisting and not giving up is not because studying makes you feel happy, but because many people tell you that if you can't get into college, you will have no future.

, has no future, cannot find a job, and even has to beg for food.”

On the playground, the students smiled knowingly, and their ears could hear these words.

"Is the truth so cruel?" Qin Hao glanced at the students present and said seriously: "Maybe it is more cruel than you think. If you can't get into college, you don't have to beg for food, but you can go to some famous websites to see

Look, the basic requirements for recruiting employees: bachelor’s degree or above.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Of course, there will be students who will say: If I don't go to college, can I start my own business and be my own boss?"

"You can check online to find out what the academic qualifications of the founders of our domestic Internet giants are. Basically, they all have bachelor's degrees, and some of them want to graduate from prestigious schools such as Qingbei University, Renmin University of China, and Jiaotong University."

"Enrolling in a prestigious school may not determine a person's upper limit, but it can determine a person's lower limit. It allows you to face society more calmly after graduation, and you can say: NO to those low-value manual labor.

You have more time to pursue your own stars, sea, poetry and distance."

"I believe that what everyone desires most now is freedom, but I want to tell everyone that freedom is not about doing whatever we want, but giving us the right to choose and the confidence to say no."

In an instant, there was thunderous applause. In addition to the students, school leaders and parents who had previously criticized Qin Hao also applauded enthusiastically.

When Qin Hao walked off the podium, the school leader excitedly held Qin Hao's hand and said, "Teacher Qin said it so well. You see, the children are all like chicken blood. By the way, you are like this."

Can you give a copy of the speech to the school so that we can write it into the school magazine?"

Qin Hao hid the white paper in his pocket: "I have revised this speech many times, why don't you wait until I finish it and submit it to the school magazine?"

"Haha, Teacher Qin is rigorous in everything he does. Okay, then it's settled."

After finally getting rid of the school leaders, the next step was a boring slogan shouting session. Qin Hao was about to go hide for a while when he suddenly saw Fang Yifan climbing to the top of the temporary awning and taking pictures.

When Qin Hao reached the bottom of the awning, Fang Yifan slipped and slipped down from the top. This thrilling scene caused the students and parents at the scene to scream in surprise.

The school leaders were even more panicked.

Fangyuan was looking there with a telescope, and he saw his son hanging on the edge of the awning, possibly falling off at any time.

"Quick, stop watching the fun, that's our son!" Fangyuan said and rushed to the podium.

Tong Wenjie panicked when she heard this: "What? Is that Fang Yifan?"

The parents' seats were always in the stands of the playground, so Tong Wenjie could only roughly make out that it was a boy. When she heard that it was her son, she immediately ran away, wearing high heels no slower than Fangyuan.

Song Qian and Qiao Weidong quickly followed after seeing it.

Li Meng was also panicking on the podium and could only shout to Fang Yifan to hurry up.

But Fang Yifan's hands had long since lost all strength, and his whole body just fell straight down.

Just when Fang Yifan thought he would fall badly, he suddenly felt a pair of hands catching him firmly, and then he opened his eyes.

"Old Qin?"

Qin Hao put him down directly and said angrily: "Don't let go yet."

Only then did Fang Yifan awkwardly let go of the hand that tightly grasped Qin Hao's arm and sneered: "Instinct reaction."

When Li Meng saw that Fang Yifan was okay, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted angrily: "Fang Yifan, what are you doing? I asked you to take a photo, why are you climbing up there?"

Before Fang Yifan had time to defend himself, Tong Wenjie and Fangyuan arrived. They pulled him to look left and right, and they were relieved to see that he had good arms and legs.

"Fang Yifan, are you going to die? Do you want to scare me to death?" Tong Wenjie patted Fang Yifan several times out of habit.

When Fangyuan saw so many people watching, she quickly grabbed Tong Wenjie and said, "It's good that the child is okay. By the way, we haven't thanked Teacher Qin yet. If it weren't for his quick hands and quick eyes, he fell so high. What if Fang Yifan fell out?"

It will be troublesome if you come."

"Yes, thank you very much, Teacher Qin." Tong Wenjie also responded and pulled Fang Yifan to thank Qin Hao.

"It doesn't matter. As long as student Fang Yifan is fine." Qin Hao waved his hand. He could not escape the death penalty but could not escape the penalty. Now Fang Yifan could not pretend to be unconscious and escape from the crime. It is estimated that the school would not let him go easily.

Sure enough, when the principal saw that the atmosphere of the good swearing-in meeting was ruined, he said to Li Meng angrily: "Teacher Li, something like this happened to your class. You must give everyone an explanation. I want to see your opinions on how to handle it during the meeting tomorrow!"

"

Tong Wenjie became anxious when she heard this: "No, principal, we Fang Yifan also have good intentions and want to take better photos, so we can't punish him, right?"

However, the principal didn't care about them and left after speaking.

When Tong Wenjie saw that Fang Yifan was determined to be punished, she couldn't help but patted Fang Yifan a few more times: "You, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for me?"

Fang Yifan blocked it a few times with his hand, but it still hurt, so he could only hand the digital camera to Fang Yuan in frustration.

The next step was to release the balloon. At this time, Ji Yangyang appeared out of nowhere and found Qin Hao.

"Old Qin, this activity is too boring, can I not participate?"

Qin Hao looked at Ji Shengli, who was talking to the school leaders on the rostrum in an official manner, and nodded: "As long as you can convince your parents, it's up to you."

"I'll call them, let's go first." Ji Yangyang suddenly noticed that Liu Jing was coming this way, and quickly rubbed oil on the soles of her feet.
Chapter completed!