don't call me singer

Chapter 260 Boss, please accept the magical powers
This was supposed to be a symposium.

Who would have thought that the high energy would be directly high from the beginning, and then it would never be low again.

The teachers and students in the audience had the feeling of "wife come out to see God" throughout the whole process. They watched the four people on the stage citing scriptures and citing extensively, discussing the issue of studies or hobbies.

Not to mention these students who are immersed in the sea of ​​books and questions all day long and have almost no time to care about others, even the principal and teachers have an expression of "fucking, I have learned a lot".

powerful!
So strong!

It is too strong!

Is this the level of a top student from a top university?
Aren't these kids freshmen?
At this moment, the principal's cell phone vibrated suddenly. He glanced at the number, stood up hurriedly, bypassed the camera, and went to the corridor to answer the phone in a low voice.

A few minutes later, he poked his head out from the classroom door and waved to the vice principal.

The two left in a hurry.

Not long after, the two respectfully led four or five middle-aged people in.

Just as the principal was about to interrupt the discussion, the middle-aged people waved their hands quickly, sat quietly in the back, and waited quietly.

On stage, the topic had already turned to Gu Xiaobai: "Don't talk about others, just talk about you, Xiaobai. Don't you also perform in the cafeteria every day, sell songs on the street, and sing on various stages?"

"I actually sang for my studies. At first it was for the Campus Hundred Sons Project, and later it was to raise funds for the laboratory, and it was also for the study of acoustics."

"Look, at least you accept that studies can be combined with interests, and interests will benefit studies, right?" Wang Haixia said that his position is the most scientific.

"But if I had to give up one, I would definitely give up my interest."

"Why do you have to give up? The two don't conflict."

"If there is a conflict, I will give up my studies." Zhao Mo said suddenly, "Anyway, even if I change to another industry, I will definitely be able to do well."

"I won't, because I'm not a genius. I can only make achievements that surpass others by working harder and more dedicated than others." Gu Xiaobai said.

People in the audience wanted to cry.

Boss, if you are not a genius, then who is a genius?
Boss, please accept the magic power.

Brother Xiao Su was on stage, sometimes leading the conversation, but most of the time, he couldn't actually get in the way.

These kids are too strong.

Moreover, he has a feeling that they are stronger than before.

Even under Gu Xiaobai's halo, they are not inferior, do not flinch, and are still full of self-confidence.

The future achievements of these children are limitless.

Moreover, there is actually no real answer to this topic. In this world, everything is so complicated, there is no such thing as either-or, a choice is only suitable for one person, and there is no one-size-fits-all truth.

There are also many scientists who devote all their energy to their studies without any special hobbies.

They can still shine.

The key is to stick to your own path, set your own goals, think about what is most important to you, and then go on unswervingly, never wavering.

Senior brother Xiao Su's eyes passed the four people, and looked at Zhu Yuhu who was in the audience.

The strong are always strong, those who have not been knocked down and defeated are so radiant.

Do you understand it?Small lake?

Under the stage, everyone's eyes were shining.

They didn't get an answer, but they got something other than an answer.

Although he was beaten to pieces by the four people on the stage, as well as those powerful academic masters in history, he has gained more understanding.

In this world, there are some people you can never surpass, but at least you have to work hard, work harder!

Only in this way can we get closer to them without feeling like an ant.

This can be regarded as... a kind of harvest.

The principals and teachers in the audience were all imagining what the effect would be when the live video was posted on the campus network.

This is not a debate, but a discussion.

Although the ideas of the four people are different, the smell of gunpowder is not strong. In the end, the four people are thoughtful, and obviously have a deeper understanding of their studies and interests.

This is also a gain for four people.

In this discussion, all the students listened more seriously than usual in class, and there was almost no chance to interrupt.

Sometimes just as soon as an opinion comes to mind, others have already expressed it, and the same words and ideas are expressed more clearly, more clearly, and more persuasively.

Afterwards, I hardly have any ideas. I can only do my best to keep up with the thinking of the few people on the stage. In many cases, I have to turn several corners to understand their thinking.

Later, it was a leap-forward thinking throughout the whole process. Many ideas simply skipped several steps, and then jumped out of the result directly.

The four people in the stands suddenly smiled knowingly while talking, and then changed the subject, and the face of the audience: "????"

Looking back carefully, it seems that I have grasped the context, but when I came back, I couldn't keep up.

So crazy!
Xueba gets serious, doesn't he even have to chat?
Until Senior Brother Xiao Su felt that the time was almost up, he made a brief concluding statement, the topic ended, and then he asked, "Do you have any questions for the teachers?"

The people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

What are you asking?I can barely understand it!

However, one student still raised his hand, a little shy, but still mustered up the courage to ask: "Four teachers, what do you think... the relationship between love and school?"

Hearing this topic, Single Dog No. 1, Single Dog No. 2, Single Dog No. 3, and Single Dog No. 4 on the stage turned black at the same time.

Roll rough!

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
I am single based on my strength, so why should I answer this question!

"Let's stop here for today." Senior brother Su, No. 5 single dog, ended the topic.

The discussion is over.

At this time, the middle-aged people behind stood up.

They walked up to Gu Xiaobai, showed a slightly reserved smile, and said, "Hi, student Xiaobai, we are members of the Northwest Historical Society..."

Gu Xiaobai: "Hello?"

He greeted him questioningly, with a blank look on his face.

The students who were going to rush up to the podium and surrounded Gu Xiaobai and the others to ask questions all stopped. After all, these were teachers and leaders at first sight, and students would naturally keep them at a respectful distance.

"Student Xiaobai, your achievements in music history and ancient music are obvious to all. We are here this time to invite you to join our history society and have a special presentation on music history..." middle-aged Xiang Gu Xiao Bai took a step closer, and this step was actually to put pressure on Gu Xiaobai.

Although he was here to invite Gu Xiaobai, in his opinion, no matter how powerful Gu Xiaobai was, he was just a student. As teachers, they had natural coercion over students.

Now there is no Elder Zou to support Gu Xiaobai.

Seeing that someone seemed to be planning to harm Gu Xiaobai, Jiang Wei, who had been sitting silently in the corner like a transparent person, stood up.

Then Jiang Wei saw that the smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly became enthusiastic.

Getting a little closer, it suddenly turned into a dog-legged smile, and the straight waist subconsciously bent down.

"That, student Xiaobai, look..."

Jiang Wei sat down again.

I can't even bear the low-level dog-leg aura of my servant!

Bah, weak chicken!This is kneeling!
Gu Xiaobai said: "I'm sorry, I don't have time, let's try another day."

polite smile.jpg.

"Hey, okay..." The middle-aged man subconsciously replied, he was confused for a moment, suddenly felt that something was wrong, came back to his senses, and quickly chased after Gu Xiaobai.

Jiang Wei stood up, dodged, and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

We Xiaobai all said that we don't have time, but you still chase after me, why don't you think that I, the Jiang Da Imperial Guard, don't exist?
"Student Xiaobai, classmate Xiaobai!"

The middle-aged man failed several times to break through, and could only watch helplessly as Gu Xiaobai disappeared at the end of the road surrounded by many students.

"Why are you stopping me?" He looked at Jiang Wei unhappily.

"Work." Jiang Wei grinned, showing his big white teeth.

On the other side, Gu Xiaobai, who had already returned to Senior Brother Xiaosu's office, was surrounded by several followers.

Zhu Yuhu was one of them. He asked Gu Xiaobai, "Mr. Xiaobai, what did that person just say about music history? Have you studied history? Isn't music your interest?"

"Hmm..." Gu Xiaobai said, "Probably something other than...interests?"

Zhu Yuhu was angry.

Wow, from today on, don't mention the word interest to me, I'm allergic!
　Thanks for the big reward!

　　When it was first put on the shelves, it was originally said that 2 plus one update, but later I thought... Forget it, I guess there are not many people who give rewards, so let's add one update with [-] rewards.

　　Since then, he has fallen into the abyss of misery.

　　At the beginning of the month, Aunt Ha asked me, "Do you want to write down how much you owe on the whiteboard?"

　　Uncle Ha arrogantly refused.

　　Can addition and subtraction within 20 be difficult for Uncle Ha?
　　Now that I have tasted the bitter fruit of homebrew...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)