Rebirth: My dad is too obedient

Chapter 86: People are ruthless and don’t talk much

All school leaders know that with Xie Bingran's achievements and potential, he can go far.

The championship of the City Games will only be the beginning for Xie Bingran.

The promotion of Xie Bingran by No. 1 Middle School now will benefit No. 1 Middle School in the future.

"Alma mater of champions" would be a good title...

On the podium, a vice-president was giving an inspiring speech.

Behind him, more than a dozen "medal winners" of the City Games were standing there.

Xie Bingran was naturally among them.

"Biaozi" Tian Chaorui also stood beside Xie Bingran, but had long since become Bingge's foil.

After the baptism of the City Games, "Biaozi" seemed to be completely convinced, and even when he stood next to Brother Bing, the previous ferocity on his face was completely gone.

Naturally, the vice-president's speech on the rostrum was mostly congratulations and praise for the athletes of the City Games.

And the ending point of each paragraph seems to "involuntarily" fall on Xie Bingran.

In fact, this commendation meeting was mainly held for Xie Bingran.

This may sound exaggerated, but facing a future national champion or even an Asian Games seed, it is not surprising that the school would mobilize a large number of troops.

The talent Xie Bingran demonstrated at the city games has long dispelled all doubts.

Her selection into the provincial team was just a formality, and it was only natural for her to join the national team soon after...

All the teachers and students in the school stood in the audience, looking up at "Brother Bing" on the rostrum with different expressions.

Not long ago, also on this playground, also in front of all the teachers and students in the school, the chubby director of the Political Education Department announced Xie Bingran's expulsion.

This created an inexplicable contrast and absurdity with the school's "praise" of Xie Bingran at this moment.

From being expelled from school and set as a negative example, to being regarded as a treasure by the school...

The vice-president finally finished his eloquent congratulatory speech and, after a round of applause, he began to speak:

"Next, please invite the outstanding athlete representative, Xie Bingran, to come to the stage and speak!"

There was a round of applause, then it died down.

Everyone looked up at the stage, waiting for Brother Bing to come forward.

Xie Bingran still showed a hint of reserve and walked slowly to the microphone.

She gently lifted the short hair on her forehead, and her cold and slightly gloomy eyes swept across the people in the audience.

And everyone's eyes were looking at her.

From a very young age, she didn't like people looking at her.

That comes from the inferiority and fear deep in one's heart.

And now, she has to face more and more eyes, even cameras and flashes.

But what is different from before is that there is no more contempt, disgust, ridicule, or disdain in these gazes, cameras, and flashes...

It's all admiration, envy, worship and jealousy.

Xie Bingran raised his arm and unfolded a speech manuscript in his hand.

This was written in advance, but it was not written by Brother Bing.

The director of the school's publicity department, together with the director of the political and educational department, worked together to polish this brilliantly written manuscript, which filled two full pages.

Xie Bingran stood in front of the microphone, flipping through the speech in his hand.

In fact, the teacher from the Propaganda Department had already given her these two pieces of paper in advance and asked her to memorize them for two days.

The teachers and students lining up below the stage, as well as the leaders and coaches on the stage were all silent, waiting for Brother Bing to speak.

A breeze ruffled the short hair on Brother Bing's forehead.

She paused, flipped the two pieces of paper covered with text back and forth, and frowned slightly.

Maybe he thinks there are too many words. After all, Brother Bing has always been a man of few words.

Her eyes fell on the end of the two pieces of paper and she began to read:
"I also wish all the senior high school students good luck in the college entrance examination and hope they will be admitted with honors... Thank you!"

As she said this, she put away the two pieces of paper and put them in her pocket, bowed slightly, and turned to walk away. The leaders on the rostrum were all confused.

Especially the director of the political and educational department and the director of the propaganda department, they looked at each other in silence.

The two of them racked their brains and worked out every word of the speech, but Brother Bing only read the last sentence...

At the same time, there was a roar of applause from the audience.

The leaders and teachers laughed and started to applaud.

Xu Chen looked up at Bing Ge and was truly happy for her.

That skinny, timid, hungry and pitiful classmate finally had a real turning point in his life.

She was once timid and bullied, but she used her fists to turn into a dark man named Bing who no one dared to mess with.

From now on, Brother Bing will rely on his long legs to become the idol of countless young people on the court...

Xu Chen recalled his past life again. After Xie Bingran became truly famous, old classmates like him no longer even had the qualifications to ask for his autograph.

It’s not like now, Brother Bing’s “indenture” is still in his hands.

……

During the break of the second class in the afternoon.

The head teachers of each class came to the classroom and turned on the TV hanging next to the blackboard.

The students looked up at the TV screen and saw that it was a news report from the city TV station.

The content of the broadcast was a news clipping of the city sports meeting.

In the second half of this clip, the students finally got to see how dominant “Brother Bing” was on the track.

It turns out that the eight words in the publicity column, "coming out of nowhere, divine ice falling from the sky", are not exaggerated at all...

Admiration and envy turned into excited discussions coming from classrooms.

Afterwards, each class teacher conducted another round of promotion.

Next, under the joint command of the school’s Political Education Department and Propaganda Department, a theme week activity of “Learning from Xie Bingran’s spirit and striving to be a role model for No. 1 Middle School” will be launched.

They even asked all students to write a weekly diary about the athletes of the city games...

Sitting in the classroom, Xu Chen recalled the situation not long ago when Xie Bingran was notified of his expulsion and was used as a negative example by each class. He felt a strong contrast of absurdity.

The rules of this world will eventually give way to the strong.

Xu Chen was lost in thought when the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took it out and took a look, and found that it was sent by Xie Bingran.

[See you at the school gate after school. I'll take you to dinner.]

Xu Chen smiled, and imitated Xie Bingran, replying with only one word:

【Oh. 】

I opened QQ on my mobile phone and found the avatar of Guo Liang, also known as “Network Affairs Like Smoke”, was flashing.

[Teacher Xu, our Shenbao commercial was aired on the local TV station over the weekend.

The sales data reported by various channels in the past two days are very good! 】

[Haha, congratulations to Mr. Guo for the big sale! ]

[I would also like to thank Teacher Xiao Xu for the advertising plan!
This wave of promotion is being piloted in several cities. If the overall effect is good, this commercial will be aired on TV stations across the country! 】

Xu Chen replied half-jokingly:
[Then my 150,000 bonus would be considered too little, hahaha! ]

"Internet affairs are like smoke" Guo Liang replied:
[There are still many advertising planning needs in our pharmaceutical industry. I will keep an eye out for Teacher Xu!
Of course, many brands are calling for competitions, I wonder if Mr. Xu minds. 】

Xu Chen thought about it and replied:
[I don’t mind, as long as there is money to be made! ]

The pattern opens.

There is no shame in making money.

(End of this chapter)