Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Principal Ling." Yang Qinghua saw Ling Hua from a distance and began to greet Ling Hua enthusiastically, "It can be regarded as waiting for you."

"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, I was almost late." Ling Hua also said politely.

"Where is it, there are still 2 minutes before the start of the school ceremony." Yang Qinghua grinned.

Yang Qinghua's face was full of smiles, and he looked very kind. Why did the students call him Yang Mieding?I don't quite understand it.

At this moment, Ling Hua took a deep look at Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo understood immediately, bowed to Yang Qinghua and said, "Good morning, Principal Yang."

"Well, Zimo, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation. You have grown a lot taller." Yang Qinghua said with a half-smile.

oh?Has he grown taller?But he has only traveled here for a few days, so how can he feel it.

"Hehe, without further ado, let's enter the venue, Principal Yang, and don't make Principal Hu wait any longer." As he spoke, Ling Hua stretched out his hand to signal for Yang Qinghua to lead the way first.

Hearing President Hu's three words, Yang Qinghua couldn't help looking at Ling Hua with more respect.

"Yes, please follow me."

Ling Hua and Yang Qinghua walked together, and Ling Zimo followed behind them, not to be outdone.

The opening ceremony will start soon, and to be honest, he is really a little nervous now, thinking that there are so many students in the audience, he can't restrain his fear in his heart.

"What are you afraid of? You have participated in a concert with thousands of people, and you have also attended your own celebration banquet. Normally, you shouldn't be afraid." Ling Yun said leisurely.

"That's different. Music is my forte, but speech..." Ling Zimo felt like he was rushing ducks to the shelves, how could he speak.

"Oh, it's almost the same. Whether it's a concert or a speech, it's you performing up there, and they're listening down there."

"Well, you are a robot, I don't blame you." Ling Zimo didn't even bother to argue with Ling Yun.

The time for the opening ceremony has come, and there was a burst of deafening music from the playground not far away.

Ling Zimo's heart trembled, after all, what should come still has to come.

Ling Zimo and the others quickened their pace, and finally sat in the designated seats before a large number of students came.

Ling Hua and Yang Qinghua sat in the center of the rostrum, while Ling Zimo sat on the far left. Beside him, sat a girl with twin ponytails. The girl had fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. It looks very cute.

At this time, the girl noticed that Ling Zimo was looking at her, and she turned her head and smiled at Ling Zimo: "Ling Zimo, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, and you look a lot more handsome."

The girl's voice is also very pleasant, like a silver bell, not at all like other girls, it will only make people feel bored.

Hmm... It should be said that the girl in front of me is the only girl Ling Zimo met who looked at the moment after she traveled here.

"Hello."

However, his knowledge of the world is limited. For example, he doesn't know the name of the girl in front of him.

Suddenly, Ling Zimo lowered his head and saw a small card hanging on the girl's chest, Jing Ran, the vice chairman of the student union of Anyu Middle School.

It turned out that she was the vice-chairman of the student union.

"Ling Zimo, are you enjoying your summer vacation?" Quietly smiled at Ling Zimo, the dimples on her face were sunken, and her eyes were extremely clear and full of aura.

The surrounding music was very loud, and her voice was more pleasant to the ear.

"It's okay, An Ran, how about you?" Ling Zimo asked back.He likes Anran very much, at least, she gives him a good overall feeling.

"I didn't play, I was learning piano all summer vacation." An Ran said with a sad face, thinking of her summer vacation, she felt that life was dark.

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Ling Zimo didn't know how to answer, did learning the piano make her feel so painful?

"Ling Zimo, I heard that you are a musical genius, and you even won the first place in the concert. Now that I have a chance, I really want to hear your performance." Tranquility curled up the corners of her mouth, and the expression on her face Pear vortex is like sweet wine, which makes people intoxicated.

"Actually, I'm not a genius. In fact, as long as you work hard, you will be fine." Is he lying to others like this? Well, he admits that music is mostly dependent on talent and hobbies Yes, if you really don't like music, you have to force yourself to learn it. Wouldn't that be very tiring, and it would also lose its meaning.

But looking at Anran's eagerness to learn, he didn't want to dampen Anran's enthusiasm.

"Really?" Jing Ran's eyes lit up after hearing this, it seemed that she was encouraged by Ling Zimo, and her whole body was full of positive energy.

"Of course." Ling Zimo felt quiet and innocent, and even believed what he said.

Quietly, the smile became sweeter now.

Suddenly, the music on the field stopped, and Ling Zimo realized that all the students in the audience had already arrived.

Ling Zimo looked around and saw only densely packed human heads. If someone with trypophobia saw this group of heads, he would definitely collapse.

God, the number of people in this school is really staggering.

According to visual estimates, the number of people should be no less than 1. God, he is under a lot of pressure today. It is not an easy task to make such people interested in his speech.

All the students in the audience have reached the position they set up under the guidance of each class teacher, and they are all quiet at the moment.

Next, is the opening remarks of the principal Hu Zhanjiang.

Well, Ling Zimo felt that such an occasion was really boring. If it wasn't because he had a task, he really felt that he would fall asleep sitting here.

After Hu Zhanjiang's opening remarks, he began his speech.

Ling Zimo felt bored, so he looked around casually, which was incredible.

Look who he saw?He actually saw Bai Qinghua.

God, he read it right, Bai Qinghua is also studying in Anyu Middle School, he remembered that Bai Qinghua also said that he was also going to be a sophomore in high school, it was really a fate, he did not expect that he was also studying in Anyu Middle School.

At this moment, Bai Qinghua was standing in the crowd, and he had already noticed Ling Zimo sitting on the rostrum, but his eyes flickered, as if Ling Zimo didn't want to look at him very much.

Ling Zimo felt that Bai Qinghua's eyes were lowered, as if he didn't even look in his direction.

Bai Qinghua is wearing a white shirt today, and she is wearing a school uniform outside. Ling Zimo can recognize that it is yesterday's work uniform at Kim Hans...

He was wearing work clothes to school, so he still had to go to work after school? Thinking of this, Ling Zimo felt inexplicably sour in his heart.

"It's obvious, he should be worried, or afraid of you, so he didn't dare to look at you." Ling Yun sighed.

"Why, I don't know what to do." Ling Zimo argued.

"Because you wrote his story last night. I think he doesn't want too many people to know his situation. After all, it's an embarrassing thing."

Ling Zimo pondered for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Ling Yun, I think what you said this time makes sense. He has such a strong self-esteem, and he definitely doesn't want others to know about his part-time job."

"Yes, if it were you, what would you think?"

"Well, it seems that I need to revise my homework." Ling Zimo made up his mind.

He couldn't ignore Bai Qinghua's mood because of his homework.

After Principal Hu's speech, another principal's speech followed.

Ling Hua looked this way and saw Ling Zimo bowing his head alone, not knowing what he was thinking, so he silently took out his phone and sent a text message to Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo was startled by the sudden vibration of the phone, and he opened the text message.

Sender: Grandpa.

Content: Zimo, what are you doing, are you reciting a speech?If you can give a speech without a script as much as possible in a while, you can give a speech without a script, so as to show your excellent speech ability, huh?No, is it necessary for him to give an unscripted speech?

Ling Zimo felt that Grandpa was doing too much. Even Principal Hu didn't give a speech without a script. Why did he give a speech without a script?

Ling Zimo protested seriously. If he didn't read the manuscript, he was sure he would get stuck in the middle, because he didn't memorize it well, okay?

Ling Zimo didn't reply, but obediently took out the speech and recited it silently.

Seeing that Ling Zimo was still well-behaved, Ling Hua nodded in satisfaction.

Soon it was Ling Hua's turn to give a speech. Sure enough, Ling Hua didn't use a speech script, and even improvised.

Ling Zimo looked at his grandpa's impassioned words, while cooperating with his gestures, he looked decent, quite a leader.

"Ling Zimo, what Principal Ling said makes sense." An Ran looked at Ling Zimo with a look of admiration and said.

Ling Zimo straightened his back proudly, as if quietly praising his grandfather, as if he was praising him.

"Yes. I also think he is very powerful." Ling Zimo's words came from the bottom of his heart. The impression his grandfather gave him before was that of a strange old man. Everyone felt that grandpa acted strangely, but when he saw grandpa giving a speech, it turned out to be an impromptu speech, and the speech was so wonderful, it really opened his eyes.

After the grandfather's speech was over, Ling Zimo gave his grandfather a thumbs-up. Grandpa also looked at Ling Zimo at this moment, and when Ling Zimo praised him, his face burst into a smile, and he looked at Ling Zimo contentedly. Mo nodded, suddenly grandpa thought of something again, took out his cell phone again, and sent Ling Zimo a text message.

Content: how?How is the recitation of the speech?

Uh... Ling Zimo was a little speechless. Grandpa really cares about him, but at his level, it seems that he really can't make a speech without a script.

Suddenly, the music fell, and the director of the senior high school began to give a speech. After the speech, he stepped off the stage and nodded to Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo knew that this meant that he would be on stage next.

Huh, I'm really a little nervous.

Ling Zimo looked at the densely packed students under the stands, and suddenly felt that he was a little stressed, and it seemed really difficult to satisfy everyone.

"Master, I feel that Feng Che is around." Suddenly, Ling Yun said very vigilantly.

"What? Feng Che? Just kidding." Ling Zimo wouldn't know Feng Che's nonsense, why would Feng Che show up at school.

"Really, because the way Feng Che looks at you is different from other people's eyes. If it was someone else, I wouldn't be able to sense it, but if the other party is Feng Che, I think I can tell it right away." Ling Yun was very sure. road.

"I don't believe it. If you are sure that Feng Che is there, then can you point out where he is?" Ling Yun, an unreliable guy, can he be so accurate based on his feeling?cut.

"You have to trust me." Ling Yun felt that his master didn't believe him anymore, which was really sad, but what he said was absolutely true. The master could doubt his ability, but he couldn't doubt his character.

"Okay, okay, I believe you, cut!" Ling Zimo couldn't help rolling his eyes, he should say something nice to comfort Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was speechless. It seemed that Ling Zimo still didn't believe him, but he would prove to Ling Zimo that Feng Che was really nearby and had been silently observing Ling Zimo.

When it was Ling Zimo's turn to take the stage, Ling Zimo gracefully bowed to the rostrum.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ling Zimo who is about to enter the second grade of high school, today is..."