Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 430 Speech Incident (Part 4) [1K]

"Let me confirm again, you did write the speech, right?"

Under the podium in the outer playground, Risa Yasuhara looked at the dense crowd on the playground, then looked at the principal standing not far away with a happy look on his face, and couldn't help but become nervous.

Originally, she didn't have such great psychological pressure, but after listening to Watanabe Yu's analysis, her psychological pressure suddenly went from a sharp decline to a sharp increase. Until now, she felt that her mind was full of tension and anxiety.

If she hadn't had to consider her own image and her current identity as a teacher at school, she would have definitely grabbed Watanabe Yu's arm tightly.

"wrote."

Yu Watanabe knew what to say at this time, and he could understand Sister Risa's seemingly sudden change of mood.

This is her character. She allows mistakes to happen, but does not allow mistakes to happen on her side, especially at critical moments.

Moreover, she had always had a good relationship with the principal, who had always treated her as his granddaughter. When it came to competing for face like this, she certainly didn't want to let him down and embarrass him.

"Did you bring it up?"

Hearing this, Yasuhara Risa breathed a sigh of relief. Her nervous and anxious mood calmed down a little, and her tense expression naturally relaxed a little, and she barely returned to her natural state of the past.

"It's in my head." Watanabe Yu nodded his head. "You know, I'm better at improvising and responding to situations than reading a script."

If he hadn't taken into consideration Sister Risa's mood at the moment, he wouldn't have added the second half of the sentence.

Alas, as expected, he is still too stupid.

"..."

Risa Yasuhara fell silent, and her relaxed emotions began to surge again.

Yes, she believed in Watanabe Yu's ability, but at such an important moment, giving an impromptu speech was extremely risky. Not to mention the big problems, just the small ones, such as getting stuck or speaking without thinking, could easily affect the final effect.

"It's too late to go back and get it now."

Watanabe Yu reminded her.

He was really afraid that she would suddenly say, "Then run back to get it." How could he run? He brought a more concise outline to school, and he left the relatively detailed version at home, or to be more precise, on the table in his study at home.

"……All right."

Risa Yasuhara pursed her lips and rubbed her temples with a headache.

"Then you... Oh, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

She originally wanted to say to him, "Come on, don't make any mistakes," but after hesitating, she gave up the idea.

Think about it from another perspective. When she was a student, she hated it when someone told her to refuel before the exam. This would add unnecessary psychological burden to her. And! People are not cars, why do they need to refuel?

"Don't worry, Sister Risa, trust me."

Watanabe Yu patted her shoulder and comforted her in a calm voice.

What a joke, he has been in more crowded situations before, there is no reason for him to be so nervous that he can't speak, or make up for a small mistake in this small situation.

"Why do you think I'm nervous?" Hearing him say that, Anyuan Lisa was so angry that she laughed. After slapping his hand away in annoyance, she changed the subject, "Speaking of which, have you grown a little taller?"

If she remembered correctly, at this time last year, she could look him in the eye. After all, the shoes she wore privately had insoles, and she was not short. Her height of 171cm stood out among all the female teachers. But even so, she needed to raise her head to look at him now.

She hadn't noticed this before, but now that she was so close, she suddenly realized it.

So, in the first semester of the freshman year plus the entire summer vacation, it was less than half a year, and this guy had made a little progress? Or a lot?
She couldn't describe the feeling specifically.

But do all boys grow so fast?

She frowned and thought about it carefully.

Before Watanabe Yu, there were only two students among her students who grew exceptionally fast.

One was a basketball player, and he made it through college entrance examination with basketball. The other was a track and field runner, and although he did not get into college through track and field, he also made a difference in the university's track and field club.

If she remembered correctly, that boy entered the national competition last year. Although he unfortunately lost in the end and did not make it into the top three, his fifth place result made him very famous in the school for a while.

"Yes."

Watanabe Yu nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Compared to last year, he has grown another 2cm. At this rate, his final height may be around 188cm.

To be honest, when he was in school before he traveled through time, no one dared to bully him in school because of his height. But when he traveled through time, although no one dared to bully him, there were already taller people.

Anyway, his understanding of the height of high school students had been completely ruined during a parent-teacher conference he attended on behalf of others.

He couldn't understand why a boy who was almost 1.9 meters tall was only in the second year of high school, and he couldn't understand why a girl was over 1.7 meters tall in the first year of high school.

In comparison, he could only say that the new generation of high school students were really tall.

"Then you may not be able to be an idol." Yasuhara Risa sighed with pretended regret and made a little joke, "You are already very tall."

But this is not entirely a joke, among the male stars currently active on the screen, none of them are particularly tall, and their real heights are basically between 172cm and 178cm. Not to mention 183cm, even 180cm is quite rare.

Of course, those celebrities would lie about their height.

After all, the agency has its own requirements, and they themselves have their own idol baggage.

As for the character setting, you still have to get it right.

"That's great."

Watanabe Yuu smiled.

He never thought about becoming a star or an idol, especially in Japan, where these two labels have very bad connotations.

"But then again, if the external conditions are excellent, industry rules and regulations can also be compromised."

Not very satisfied with someone's performance, Risa Yasuhara blinked and added another sentence with malicious intent.

"Then I'd better decline the offer."

Watanabe Yu waved his hand, his eyes passed over Yasuhara Risa and fell on the playground where everyone had already gathered.

"Looks like everyone is here?"

The current number of square formations matched the number in his memory.

"Yes."

After simply counting the number of squares, Risa Yasuhara gave an affirmative answer.

"That means..."

Watanabe Yu turned around and his eyes fell on the other side of the podium.

The principal, dressed in formal attire, was leisurely walking up the steps to the podium.

"Why do I feel like he's so formal today? And he looks like he's in a very good mood."

He complained.

Although the principal had dressed like this at the opening ceremony in the past, he just had this feeling that today's principal was different from usual. "Put yourself in his shoes. Your student went to your old rival's school as an exchange student, and ranked seventh in the grade in one semester. You know, the school your old rival works for is of a higher level than yours. Would you laugh if it were you?"

Yasuhara Risa asked back.

Then two or three seconds later, she smacked her lips with a strange expression and gave someone a displeased look.

By saying this, isn't she indirectly helping this guy to show off?

"Uh, laugh."

Watanabe Yu hesitated for a moment, and between considering people's faces and being honest, he chose to follow his heart.

If he didn't nod because of the rolling eyes at this time, he would get hit with a fist if nothing unexpected happened.

Of course, Risa’s pink fist is different from the traditional pink fist, it really hurts.

In the words of Northeastern people, they are called tiger-like women.

"Now that the offense and defense have been switched, the other side has sent students to you for exchange. Can you make it more formal? Or can you make it more of a five-to-six-person group?"

Yasuhara Risa asked next.

"meeting."

Watanabe Yu continued to nod.

"That's it." Yasuhara Risa patted him on the back, as a retaliation for the kid's trap. "The old man has restrained himself now. You can't let him laugh out loud. That would be disrespectful, right?"

"Yes. Also, Sister Risa, can you please be gentler? I can't even handle the pressure of life, so how can I handle your punches?"

Watanabe Yu pretended to be in pain, gritted his teeth and complained.

This time, Sister Risa did use some force, but it wasn't very strong, it was enough to only cause slight pain.

"Where is this?"

Yasuhara Risa snorted coldly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

While they were playing around, the principal had already walked to the center of the podium and stood in front of the rostrum.

After waiting for two seconds and making sure that the audience had completely quieted down, he spoke into the microphone.

"Good morning, students and teachers. Today is the first day of the new semester. Logically, everyone should be in high spirits, but it seems to be the opposite. Everyone is yawning and looks sleepy. To be honest, I seem to see myself back then."

As always, the principal spoke eloquently and humorously.

Unlike most principals, he hated official language and even more so, he hated putting on airs in front of his students.

As he finished his opening remarks, the students in the audience suddenly focused their attention. The few freshmen who had been yawning before suddenly became alert.

It wasn't because he felt embarrassed after being called out, but simply because his attention was drawn to the principal's speech.

This principal seemed very different from the principal of their junior high school. He never gave long speeches, and his speeches were always down-to-earth and humorous.

"What do you mean by that expression? Hey, you still don't believe it? I was like this when I was in school. I hated the first day of school and loved holidays."

The principal placed his hands on both sides of the podium and began to talk like a teacher about extracurricular content, "But later the teacher told me that if I want to relax in the future, I'd better work harder now and control my desire not to go to school.

"I believed it, and I started working hard, and then... it didn't seem to get any easier. For now, I still have to go to work."

After saying this, he pursed his lips in grievance.

The students in the audience also laughed in unison.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much more lively, and the previously sleepy or lifeless faces disappeared in an instant.

"What do you think of this principal?"

Under the rostrum, a boy standing behind Yamada Kei began to murmur quietly.

"Not quite like our principal, but he's quite unruly."

The handsome boy standing behind him gave the answer.

"I think he's quite interesting, better than our principal."

"If you are too close to the students, you will be disrespectful; if you are too far away, you will be disrespectful (Chinese). If you are too close to the students, the 'principal' will lose his or her due dignity."

The handsome boy showed off his literary knowledge while paying close attention to the performance of Ayana Amamiya.

It is true that he knew that Amamiya Ayana had a boyfriend, but he asked Amamiya Teppei, who said that the Amamiya family did not recognize her boyfriend. In other words, he still had a chance. As long as he showed himself more, he would always get the moon first because he was close to the water.

"As for this, let's be harmonious but different, but Kitada, what you said makes sense."

The boy who started the conversation took over.

"uh-huh."

Kitada Ze responded and suppressed his previous desire to fight for victory.

Gentlemanly manners are necessary at this time.

What's more, there are many opportunities for him to show his excellence, so he can afford one more.

He didn't even mention the distant future, just said that later he would have to go on stage to speak as a student representative of China Private College.

"But the efforts I made during that period were indeed effective. It allowed me to go to wider places, meet people from all over the world, see many new things I had never seen before, and come into contact with concepts and ideas that I had never been exposed to before."

On the stage, the principal was still talking.

“Learning is not an end, but a means to achieve an end. Only those who have a goal will persist and persist for a long time.

"Only by clarifying this can we better face the relationship between school, study, homework and so on.

"As an elder, I hope everyone can find a goal in the new school year, perhaps a general direction for the future, or maybe not talking about the future is too heavy, just looking forward to the present is enough.

“It would be great if I could gain something from this semester.

"Then let's hand over the next session to the freshman representative of the first year, Takigawa Seito!"

After saying that, the principal turned around and looked at the freshman in the podium, nodded in greeting, and gave the latter an encouraging look.

Then, he turned his gaze and looked at Yamada Kei, the head teacher of China Private Academy, and nodded slightly. The latter noticed his gaze, understood what he meant, and nodded.

According to the schedule, the first-year high school representative from Chengnan Private High School went on stage to speak, followed by the first-year high school representative from China Private Academy, and so on.

By the time this talk is over, it will be time for China Private Academy to take the stage.

As for which side will speak better, it depends on the students' specific performance.

He was actually quite interested in how much better the students from China Private Academy, who were born into wealthy families and received elite education, were compared to the students from ordinary families he recruited, or were they just about the same?

This was also the core of their argument at the time.

It seems that the answer is about to appear, Kazuya.

(End of this chapter)