Jiang Sanjin is still the physical education teacher in Class 3. His strategy for Xu Ling is completely free and he is too lazy to care about it. This kid has a sense of evil spirit. He really spends all the time for others to practice martial arts to drink coffee. As a result, he is still better than others and has no place to deal with it.

At this moment, Xu Ling was holding a wooden sword and outputting to the dummy.

After reading the sword scriptures that Ning Qingshuang gave him, he found that this thing was really good, with ethereal and lively moves, which was very suitable for combining it with sword control. If it was replaced with a strong sword technique, it would be really not very suitable.

However, because the school is not allowed to carry weapons in principle, although Xu Ling carries a flying knife with him, it is not easy to take it out and practice in a noble way. At this time, he can only try to understand with the wooden sword provided by the school.

I was busy, and I glanced out of the corner of my eyes and saw a figure walking over. It was the head teacher Yang Chengwu.

"Xu Ling, come here."

Luo Zhixing looked here, blinked curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Xu Ling followed Yang Chengwu to the side of the playground, and the other party smiled and said, "The graduation test will be in more than thirty days. As usual, a grade meeting will be held. This time, the school plans to let you speak as a student representative."

"I? Student Representative? Isn't it suitable."

Xu Ling was very surprised. He felt that no matter whether it was Luo Zhixing, Ning Qingshuang, or Gao Fan A Jinglin Ling, they would be more suitable as student representatives than him.

"You're very suitable."

Yang Chengwu said, "What do you need most at this time? Confidence. Everyone sees your progress and is the most inspiring of the students. I don't know how much your index is now, even if you can't catch up with Luo Zhixing and others. You can let everyone see a possibility, and I think this is the best."

Xu Ling was a little reluctant, feeling that such things were meaningless and had no interest in showing off.

When Yang Chengwu saw this, he continued to persuade: "Go, I'm counting my achievements."

"Do you send money?"

"I don't pay money, which is good for the evaluation of the awards. Moreover, I will also look good on my resume in the future. I have brought out so many student representatives, and it will be great when I hear it." Yang Chengwu said with a smile.

Xu Ling had no choice but to nod. He was a poor student at the time and had a bad personality. The other party was willing to find a way to help him. Although it did not play any substantial role, he was a good person after all, and he also thought that the class teacher was good.

After the decision was made, Yang Chengwu was very happy and promising: "I will help you write the manuscript!"

After saying this, Xu Ling felt better again. The most troublesome thing about him was writing manuscripts. He has no attainment in writing and often can't hold out two hundred words in an afternoon. It was short and small for half a day, which was very useless.

After returning, Luo Zhixing inquired, "What's the matter?"

"The conference will be held in a few days, let me go up and speak."

"Awesome Xu Ling, I'm looking forward to it." Luo Zhixing was really happy for his friend.

Not long after, not only him, but the whole class knew about this.

"Xu Ling and Xu Ling, can you mention that at that time, 'The study committee member has helped me so much, which is an important reason for my progress'?" Wang Xiaohua said so.

"Then can you tell me 'My good brother Li Hua'?"

"Xu Ling, do you still remember that when you entered the first year of high school, you asked me 'Is this Class 3', and I answered you enthusiastically."

"Hey, I'm also there. One day your book fell in the corridor and I picked it up."

Luo Zhixing next to him was very happy. When he took over Xu Ling, this guy was still a crane with a 0.32 trunk, but now he has become the target of being surrounded by the whole class.

More than half a year seemed to have passed in a flash. Things changed and the world changed. This made him feel a lot, sighing and crying.

A few days later, on a clear afternoon, the grade meeting aimed at cheering the graduates began.

Amid the intense music, the students sat on the playground with stools, while the class teachers stood in the aisle that was empty between the classes. Yang Chengwu hugged his arms in front of his chest, with a faint smile on his face.

This conference is chaired by the grade director. Generally speaking, he first says a few words, one month left, and he should pay attention to strategy and relaxed mentality. Then the student representatives and the Academic Affairs Office speak in turn, and the principal summarizes the statements, but there is no oath-taking process.

As expected, the grade director said some scenes as soon as he came up and started to get to the point.

"I think everyone knows that there is such a classmate in our grade. In the two years after admission, his martial arts learning achievements were not ideal, but he did not give up. In the first semester of the third grade, he worked hard and made significant progress."

"The teacher wants to say that maybe he is not the best talent, maybe he is not the luckiest, but he must be the hardest! He told us with his practical actions that nothing is difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who are interested! Let us invite student representatives, Xu Ling from Class 3, Grade 3, to come on stage and share his experience with everyone."

Xu Ling had already prepared at Yang Chengwu's prompt. He was still talking, but he had already walked to the rostrum. At the same time, he admired the senior director very much. He was so lying that he could speak lies, and his face was not red. He wanted to learn from him.

I walked to the back of the podium, grabbed the microphone, fed it twice symbolically, and then prepared to start the process.

"Good afternoon, teachers and classmates."

Seeing that someone had changed, the students who were already distracted raised their heads one after another.

The students in Class 3 couldn't help but whisper, some were kindly laughing at him for being serious, some were as pleased as Luo Zhixing, and some were looking forward to him mentioning himself in his speech.

In other classes, Gao Fan seemed very interested in the people who were familiar with Xu Ling. A Jing listened very seriously. According to his habit, he should have been preparing to find the wrong sentences in his speech. Lin Ling had no expression on his face, but compared with just now, he raised his head at least, and there were little stars flashing in Ning Qingshuang's eyes.

The school leaders were also very satisfied with the student. Not only did they look energetic and made great progress, but they were also commended by the Military Administration Bureau in writing, which was a positive example.

Xu Ling had long been used to working in public, and he felt no burden and was not nervous at all. The biggest difficulty for him was to hide his eyes so that he would not be so obvious when peeking at the manuscripts hidden in his sleeves.

Things were originally running smoothly on track, and everything was so normal.

However, the voice sounded in Xu Ling's mind again.

[Task Objective: Teachers and students in all grades (more than two-thirds), the evaluation of the comprehensive force index is not applicable, and the evaluation of the comprehensive quality is not applicable.]

[Task content: Applause once in the target.]

[Task Reward: Host Mental Power +1.]

[Task duration: three hours, repeatable.]

At this point, Xu Ling no longer wanted to express any opinions, but just took a light breath.
Chapter completed!