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Nuo Conference Hall, gorgeous stage, top lighting, professional sound effects, top characters ...

All kinds of things constitute the grand celebration of the site.

The entire front row has many well-known faces that can easily call names.

As a school and a university, it is enough to be proud of being able to cultivate so many characters, but also to see its profound cultural heritage.

On the right side of Zhang Zhai, Li Yanhong sat, while on the left sat Xie Xincheng, the dean of Peking University School of Physics, and the dean of Liu.

At this time, Dean Xie Xincheng was having a cordial and friendly exchange with Zhang Zhai.

"Mr. Zhang Zhai, how are you doing? Do you have any ideas on continuing to study physics?"

"Huh, okay." Zhang Zhai nodded.

"I've followed a lot of news from you. I don't think you seem to have a physics background, but rather an engineering discipline."

"Ashamed, ashamed ..."

Although it was communication, basically the director said, Zhang Zhai listened, and then nodded from time to time.

"Well ... 咚咚 隆 ~"

Finally, the opening party music sounded, Xie Xincheng also stopped communicating with him, Zhang Zhai was relieved.

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Two beautiful and elegant hostess came up from both sides of the stage together with two handsome male hosts.

"Endless rolling hills, rivers and grasslands,

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Countless dense villages, chickens and dogs barking,

...

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There are countless buried years in the melancholic forest.

They hug me quietly:

... "

The music stopped, and the four hosts, one by one, read it affectionately.

Zhang Zhai listened, if he heard correctly, this should be Mu Dan's poem.

Beginning with poetry, it's kind of creative, Zhang Zhai couldn't help but smile.

"Welcome all guests, teachers, and students to participate in the 120th Anniversary Celebration of Beijing University and the graduation ceremony of the 2018 graduates."

"We only represent Peking University. Welcome everyone!" The four male and female moderators stood up and said.

"First of all, please, the president of Peking University speaks for us."

As with all the evening shows, there is always a way to avoid a speech.

Like ordinary people, Zhang Zhai was not interested in such a stinky and long speech.

"...

Great Confucianism leads the tide of thought; People at Peking University not only have the creative responsibility of being brave in the era of change, but also the peace and quiet of studying in the ivory tower. For 120 years ... "

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Zhai did not expect that the speech of the president of Peking University and the speeches of the other leaders were the same except for the wording.

However, the time for this speech was very short. It was over after only five minutes, which surprised Zhang Zhai a little bit.

"Thank you to Mr. Lin for his speech, and now I have a student representative ..."

Next, the whole party process went one by one, and the whole speech lasted for nearly half an hour. A total of six people went up, making Zhang Zhai sleepy.

His speech was arranged after the party, but he was not afraid of being called suddenly.

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"Student Zhang Zhai is indeed a talent. It is indeed the young talent of my Beijing University."

Zhang Zhai was a little stunned, and suddenly heard a sound ringing in front of him, and looked intently. Isn't this the principal?

"The principal has passed the prize." Zhang Zhai was not in a daze. He naturally got up and took the principal's hand.

"Oh, where is the award? Zhang Zhai is really very modest. I'm sorry to have you come back to lie down this time."

"Yes, my alma mater's birthday, how can I not come back." Zhang Zhai smiled lightly on his face, but was bored in the heart. This kind of surface entertainment, he did not say dislike, but absolutely did not like it.

He was thinking about it at this time, and he would never come to death again after such activities.

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"Then don't bother Zhang Zhai ..." Perhaps it was because Zhang Zhai, a young man, did not like this kind of entertainment, Mr. Lin said a few words and left.

"General Manager Li, I remember when ..." President Lin talked with Li Yanhong again,

Seeing this, Zhang Zhai shook his head helplessly.

Looking up at the stage, at this point the speech is over, and the show is already underway.

At this point it was a girl who was dancing solo. The goddess-level face, hot body, **** dress, and explosive modern dance make Zhang Zhai a feast.

"Well, this dance is really white, oh, this song is so beautiful, oh ..." Zhang Zhai muttered silently in his heart, and instantly became energetic.

Perhaps she felt Zhang Zhai's gaze. The girl faced Zhang Zhai in a vacant moment, bowed her head, and her eyes flashed.

It made Zhang Zhai the old virgin almost not overwhelmed.

Fortunately, as the intelligence value gets higher, he becomes more calm, or his ability to control his emotions becomes stronger.

Look at this kind of girls, just go further.

"Mr. Zhang Zhai, I remember you seem to be single. I have a granddaughter who happens to be as old as you. I studied at Peking University.

Zhang Zhai heard the words and looked silently at Mr. Lin, who did not know when he came back.

Looking at his gaze with interest, Zhang Zhai couldn't help shaking.

"No need, President Lin."

How hard are you granddaughters to marry? They all want to push on me.

In the end, Principal Lin left a little disappointed.

The time of the party passed through various programs. For a full three-hour party, Zhang Zhai's face smiled stiffly.

Not because of the show, but because, after President Lin left, there were many people coming and talking beside him.

Basically start with a compliment, then say a few words, give a business card, and then leave.

One or two is fine, a bunch of ah, endless, endless.

It made Zhang Zhai listen to the words "a talented man" and "young talents" ~ www.readwn.com ~ he was vomiting.

at last……

"Next, please have a speech, Mr. Zhang Zhai, the outstanding student representative, Chairman of Lingling Technology, Chairman of Hehe Technology, famous scientist, inventor, father of holographic imaging and father of intelligent robots."

Hearing the words on the stage, Zhang Zhai gave a whisper to the person in front of him. Sorry, he lost his companionship and quickly rushed to the background.

"It's awful, this kind of occasion really isn't suitable for me. If I return to this occasion in the future, I will be a shame." Zhang Zhai said with gritted teeth.

In the background, the host gave the wireless microphone to Zhang Zhai Daihao.

"Divine, are you ready for the manuscript to speak? If necessary, we have a manuscript for you here," said a female host.

"No, I want to speak well, it's all here." Zhang Zhai pointed his finger to his head and said with a smile.

"So ... Divine, can you sign me?" The hostess looked at him pitifully.

Headache ... This is Zhang Zhai's reaction at this time.

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Nuo Da's stage has been emptied at this time, leaving nothing but an empty stage.

Without any lights, the stage was completely dark.

"Boom!"

A faint footstep sounded, and no one heard it.

At the chase, a figure appeared, it was Zhang Zhai.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Zhang Zhai's erect body, taking firm and steady steps, step by step towards the empty stage.

Chasing light to keep up, as if in the dark, there is only such a light, guiding the direction.

Finally, Zhang Di walked in the center of the stage, and everyone in the audience saw his erect posture.

Zhang Zhai bowed his greetings. At the moment, all the lights on the stage turned on. At the moment, the stage was bright.

"Hello everyone, this is Zhang Di."