Hearing Xu Ling's words, a low giggle came from the bottom, and he felt that he was deliberately imitating the principal's tone to joke. Yang Chengwu shook his head and laughed and scolded: "This kid, you know how to pretend to be weird."

The principal himself was squinting his eyes and smiling, with a kind expression.

No one realized the seriousness of the problem at this time.

Xu Ling stood on the stage and hid the manuscript completely back into his sleeve. This thing was no longer needed.

He pinched the microphone and glanced at the audience.

"It's spring day, the sun is shining, and I didn't have a chance before. I'll take advantage of this time to wish you a happy old age and wish you all happiness in your old age!"

Yang Chengwu's eyes turned dark: What are you saying? It's not the manuscript I gave! It's April, what are you worshiping in your old age! And is it this old age? Are you stealing someone's crosstalk memes!

puff.

The students did not expect him to make such a sudden sentence, but no matter what, it was more interesting than reading a manuscript without feelings. He said good things, so he applauded very well, and some even applauded.

[Mental Power +1.]

Xu Ling was very happy. Now he told him that what was sitting under him was not his lovely alumni, but his white mental power.

"Just just now, the director also said that since the third year of high school, I have indeed made some small progress. Maybe everyone doesn't know, but I know very well that all this is not only mine, but also closely related to your efforts. I sincerely say to you here, thank you!"

Wow.

There was another round of applause.

Just, although I don’t know what he is thanking, since he has thanked them all, it seems that there is no problem to applaud.

[Mental Power +1.]

"Then, I also wanted to mention someone more, that is my squad leader, my former deskmate Luo Zhixing. In the past, in order to urge me to practice martial arts hard, he got up early and worked hard to prepare a martial arts plan for me."

"I remember one time, I was tired and didn't want to practice martial arts anymore. In order not to let me slack off, he carried me and the sofa at home to the playground step by step in order to prevent me from slack off. This makes me remember it. It can be said that without him, there would be no me. Please give him the applause!"

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

Luo Zhixing applauded with questions: I have done this kind of thing? Why don’t I have any impression of it?

The other students nodded secretly, and they are indeed famous students in the school. They are indeed moral models.

Wang Xiaohua's eyes were full of peach blossoms: It turned out that the squad leader had done so many things when I didn't know, so he was so handsome.

But the next moment, she immediately came to her senses because Xu Ling mentioned her name.

"In addition, I would like to thank my current deskmate, Wang Xiaohua, who is the study committee member of our class. She was worried about me, a poor student, and she never tires about demonstrating the contents in the book to me over and over again, which made me gain a lot. Please give her the applause!"

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

Wang Xiaohua raised her chest and raised her head, like a hen that had won a victory.

Yang Chengwu had a complicated expression. Although he didn't know what this guy was doing, he could think of all the people who helped him at this time, and this kind of character was rare.

"The next person is my good brother Huazi."

Speaking of this, Xu Ling suddenly stopped, the expression on his face seemed to be very entangled. He was silent for a while and then suddenly said: "Please applaud him."

Li Hua: I have nothing to say when I got there!!

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

The other students already felt something was wrong at this time, but at least they were still cooperating, but the school leaders were different.

We brought you here to ask you to say this?

But now, it's too late to regret it. Xu Ling has already started to name one by one on stage.

"There is also the head teacher of our Class 3, Mr. Yang. At the beginning, I was just a poor student who had no future at all. The force index was 0.32. I think everyone understands what this means, and he also understands, but at that time, he did not give up. Instead, he took great care of me, which is why I am today. Please applaud our school for having such a good teacher!"

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

Yang Chengwu was a little at a loss. The boy didn't follow his manuscript at all, which made him feel uneasy for a while, but now when he heard this, he felt a little bit secretly happy?

After saying that, Xu Ling did not stop, he was still outputting.

"Thanks to the unknown classmates in the class for giving me the way and applause when I entered the first year of high school."

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

"Thanks to another unknown classmate who picked up my book and brought it back to me with his own hands. Such a helpful spirit deserves everyone's applause!"

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

After talking for a long time, after typing more than a dozen names, Xu Ling clearly felt that everyone was already a little tired of applauding. If he continued to ticker, he might not be able to reach the two-thirds requirement, so he began to change his strategy.

"Okay, I'm done thanking you. Now let's talk about the topic. Everyone must be wondering how to make progress in martial arts, right?"

All the people here are warriors, and when they hear this, their spirits come back.

Xu Ling smiled slightly: "So, since you want to talk about such practical things, can you give me some applause and encourage me?"

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

"I can't hear it if I'm loud!"

Wow, wow, wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

"Okay, please be quiet, I'll talk about the key points. Now, there is only a short month left before the graduation test, and we can no longer exercise according to the usual methods..."

Then, he repeated Jiang Sanjin's theory.

People from other classes didn’t know about it, and they still felt that it was really useful. Only the students from Class 3 looked complicated.

What he said seemed to make sense, but it was useless.

In fact, the theory of sharpening guns in the face of battle is fine. The physical education teachers in the school understand it very well, but the difficulty of the matter is not the theory, but Jiang Sanjin's extremely professional vision and strategies based on each student's specific arrangements.

So Xu Ling talked here for a long time, but it was actually the same as not saying it.

Jiang Sanjin laughed silently. Of course he knew this, but he didn't care about Xu Ling's plagiarism. Anyway, the theme of the conference was to cheer up the students and relieve their tension. Practicing martial arts is not an endorsement. It would be too late to talk about any efforts at this time.

But these words did play a significant role. The students saw hope and were inspired. Xu Ling got the attributes and the purpose of the school leaders was successfully achieved.

The world that everyone is satisfied with is completed.

After saying that, the director of the Academic Affairs Office stood up, and it seemed that he felt that the speech was over and it was time to make his debut.

But when Xu Ling saw this, he quickly stopped him: "Hey, Director, I know I'm talking very well, but you are an elder, don't have to stand up and listen, sit down quickly."

The director was pressed back to the chair by a few words.

Then Xu Ling started talking nonsense again.

"...So, hard work and hard work have always been what we warriors need the most. We must constantly break through the limits. What is breaking through the limits?"

"Today I do 300 pull-ups, tomorrow it will be 3,000, the day after tomorrow it will be 30,000, the day after tomorrow it will be 1.0, tomorrow it will be 3.0, and the day after tomorrow it will be 5.0, and it will be no problem. I understand the applause."

Wow.

[Mental Power +1.]

The principal sat down and called Yang Chengwu over with his eyes.

"You asked him to say this?"

Yang Chengwu's eyes were dissipated: "I don't know, I don't know anything..."

The director of the Academic Affairs Office wryly: "Principal, what should we do?"

The principal scratched the top of his head with sparse hair: "You can't pull him down."
Chapter completed!