"Dear teachers, dear students! On this breezy autumn day, we once again welcome the new semester. First of all, on behalf of all the staff and students, I would like to welcome the new freshmen to join our big family..."
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[Confirmed with eye contact, it’s the same opening ceremony.]
[I can’t stop laughing. This opening line has been used for five years, hasn’t it? I’ve already graduated, and it’s still the same!]
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[No! Seniors, this opening ceremony is different! We’re not sleepy at all!]
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The host was saying official words on stage, while the comment section was buzzing with lively chatter.
Indeed, as they said, this opening ceremony was different, they weren’t sleepy at all.
In previous years, they would’ve already started dozing off by this time.
Most students were holding their phones, scrolling through the live stream comments. Just then, the stream suddenly froze. It was right after the headmaster’s speech, and it was time for the new student representative to speak.
"Is that Feifei? Why isn’t she moving?"
Mrs. Song, seeing the familiar girl on the screen, got a bit excited.
"Yes, the new student representative this year is Feifei, wasn’t she the top liberal arts student in Imperial City?"
"Why didn’t you tell us about such a good thing earlier?"
"Feifei said it’s not something particularly worth boasting about. The school just trusted her and gave her this opportunity, so she asked me not to say anything."
When Fang Ying said this, she wasn’t modest at all, almost bragging about how excellent her niece was!
Mr. Song didn’t say a word, he just sat there, with an upright posture and a stern face.
"Old man, go and check if the screen is broken?"
Mr. Song looked disdainful, "I told you to study these new things more often. It’s probably a bad signal, it’s frozen. Just wait!"
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Whether the stream froze or not, it actually didn’t have much impact on the event itself, the opening ceremony went on as usual.
"It’s her!"
Chi Youyou recognized Fang Yifei as soon as she saw her walk onto the stage.
Isn’t she Song Shiyu’s little peach blossom!
She’s still holding a grudge.
That little peach blossom glared at her!
"Youyou, do you know her? She was selected as this year’s freshman beauty queen, and she’s the most popular. She’s the flower of the School of Economics and Management!"
"Not really, I just saw her before."
Chi Youyou pouted, she didn’t want to know her.
Her gut told her that dealing with Fang Yifei would bring no good.
"Qingran, if you spent less time reading gossip, maybe your exam scores would be much higher!"
"Ahahaha, the scores don’t need to be too high, just enough is fine! See, isn’t this perfect! I got into my most desired major and met the best of you all~"
"Ew! So greasy!"
"Keep your voice down, the teacher in front is glaring at you!" Lin Xing tugged at Zhao Qingran, urging her to be more discreet. Sure enough, the teacher in front kept staring at them.
"What’s happening at the front?"
For some reason, the original plan for Fang Yifei to give a speech was delayed. The host looked anxious, and the stream on the phone remained frozen, showing no signs of recovery.
"Oh my God! The campus network is down!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, "What’s going on! This post is blowing up!"
Soon, the previously quiet auditorium turned into an uproar.
"Isn’t that the Phoenix Girl from a while back? What’s going on with having a child?"
"Oh my God, is she here for university or fishing for men? Seducing men everywhere?"
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At the same time, the slideshow displaying scenes of the campus on the big screen suddenly flashed out and switched to the school forum. The live stream also returned to normal at that moment.