Chapter 86 A ruthless person doesn’t talk much
All school leaders know that with Xie Bingran's achievements and potential, he can still go far enough.
The champion of the Municipal Games will only be Xie Bingran's initial start.
The promotion of Xie Bingran by No. 1 Middle School now will be fed back to No. 1 Middle School in the future.
"Alma mater of champions" will be a good title...
On the rostrum, a certain vice-principal was giving an inspiring speech.
Behind him, more than a dozen "medal players" from the Municipal Games were standing there.
Xie Bingran is naturally among them.
"Biaozi" Tian Chaorui also stood beside Xie Bingran, but he had already become Brother Bing's foil.
After the baptism of the Municipal Games, "Biaozi" seemed to be completely convinced. Standing next to Brother Bing, his face had completely lost its previous fierceness.
The speeches made by the vice-principal on the rostrum were naturally mostly congratulations and praises to the athletes of the Municipal Games.
And the place where each paragraph ends seems to "cannot help" 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 would not be surprising for the school to mobilize again.
Xie Bingran's talent shown at the Municipal Games has already extinguished all doubts.
Her selection into the provincial team was just a formality, and it was already natural for her to join the national team soon...
All the teachers and students of the school stood under the stage, looking up at "Brother Bing" on the podium with different expressions.
Not long ago, in the same playground, in front of all the teachers and students of the school, the chubby director of the Political and Education Department informed Xie Bingran about his expulsion.
The "praise" given to Xie Bingran by the school at this moment formed an inexplicable contrast and absurd atmosphere.
From being expelled from the school and being set up as a negative example, to being regarded as a treasure by the school...
The vice-principal finally finished his eloquent congratulatory speech, and after receiving a wave of applause, he said:
“Now, please invite Xie Bingran, a representative of outstanding athletes, to take the stage to speak!”
There was a round of applause, then died down.
Everyone looked up at the stage, waiting for Brother Bing to step forward.
Xie Bingran still showed a hint of restraint and walked slowly to the microphone.
She gently lifted her short hair from her forehead, and her cold and slightly gloomy eyes swept across the audience.
And everyone's eyes were also looking at her.
From a very early age, she disliked people looking at her.
That comes from the inferiority and fear deep inside.
Now, she has to face more and more eyes, even cameras and flashlights.
But what is different from before is that there is no contempt, disgust, ridicule, or contempt in these eyes, lenses, and flashes...
It's all admiration, envy, adoration, and jealousy.
Xie Bingran raised his arm and unfolded a speech script in his hand.
This was written in advance, but it was not written by Brother Bing.
The director of the school's Propaganda Department, together with the director of the Political and Education Department, jointly reviewed this elegant manuscript, which actually has two full pages.
Xie Bingran stood in front of the microphone, flipping through the speech script in his hand.
In fact, the teacher from the Propaganda Department had given her these two pieces of paper in advance and asked her to memorize them for two days.
The teachers and students in the queue below the stage, and the leaders and coaches on stage were all silent, waiting for Brother Bing to speak.
A breeze stirred Brother Bing's short hair on his forehead.
She paused, flipped the two pieces of paper full of text back and forth, and frowned slightly.
Maybe it’s because there are too many words. After all, Brother Bing has never been a ruthless person and doesn’t talk much.
Her eyes fell on the end of the two pieces of paper and she read:
"I also wish my senior high school students success in the college entrance examination and their success in the gold list...Thank you!"
With that said, she put the two pieces of paper away in her pocket, bowed slightly, turned around and walked away. Several leaders on the podium looked confused.
Especially the director of the Political and Education Department and the director of the Propaganda Department looked at each other and were speechless.
The two of them racked their brains and refined the speech word for word, but Brother Bing actually only read the last sentence...
At the same time, a burst of noisy applause broke out from the audience.
The leaders and teachers laughed and applauded.
Xu Chen looked up at Brother Bing, feeling truly happy for her.
That thin, cowardly, pitiful deskmate finally experienced a real big change in his life.
She was once cowardly and bullied, and turned into Brother Bing who no one dared to mess with.
From now on, Brother Bing will rely on those long legs to become the idol of countless teenagers...
Xu Chen remembered his past life again. After Xie Bingran truly became famous, old classmates like him were no longer qualified to ask for an autograph.
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Unlike now, Brother Bing's "deed of sale" is still in his hands.
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The second class break 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 broadcast from the city TV station.
The content of the broadcast was news clips from the city sports meeting.
In the second half of this clip, the students finally got to see "Brother Bing"'s domineering appearance on the track.
It turns out that the words "Surprised from the sky, divine ice descended from the sky" in the bulletin board were not exaggerated in the slightest...
The feelings of admiration and envy turned into excited discussions in various classrooms.
After that, the head teachers of each class conducted another round of propaganda.
Next, under the joint command of the school's Political and Education Office and Propaganda Department, a theme week activity of "Learn Xie Bingran's spirit and strive to be a role model for No. 1 Middle School" will be launched.
They even asked all students in the school to write a weekly diary around the athletes of the Municipal Games...
Xu Chen was sitting in the classroom and recalled the situation where Xie Bingran was notified of being expelled not long ago and was promoted as a negative example by each class. He felt a strong absurd contrast.
The rules of this world will eventually make way for 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 from Xie Bingran.
[Meet you at the school gate after school. I’ll take you to dinner. 】
Xu Chen smiled, imitating Xie Bingran, and replied with only one word:
【oh. 】
When I clicked on QQ on the phone screen, I found Guo Liang's profile picture flashing.
[Teacher Xiao Xu, our Shenbao commercial was released on local TV stations over the weekend.
The sales data reported from various channels in the past two days are all very good! 】
[Haha, congratulations to Mr. Guo on the great sale! 】
[Thanks also to Teacher Xiao Xu for the advertising plan!
This wave of promotion is a pilot project in several cities. If the overall effect is good, this commercial will be released on TV stations across the country! 】
Xu Chen replied half-jokingly:
[Then my bonus of 150,000 yuan will be too little, hahaha! 】
"Internet things are like smoke," Guo Liang replied:
[Our pharmaceutical industry still has a lot of advertising planning needs. Let me help Mr. Xu pay attention!
Of course, many brands call for pitches. I wonder if Mr. Xu would mind. 】
Xu Chen thought for a while and replied:
[I don’t mind, as long as I make money! 】
The pattern opens.
There is no shame in making money.
(End of chapter)