This Star is a Bit All-around Chapter 295

Chapter 295 The memory that suddenly emerged (seeking subscription)

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"...I only hope that my students can be worthy of the Yanhuang blood they shed! I only hope that I can see my country of China standing on top of the world in my lifetime!"

Although Principal Li was drunk, but because of this, what he said at the moment was deafening!

Zhang Xue was already admiring the stars, and Tan Jiner and Bai Lingyue were also trembling.

"Chun'er and Xia'er met a good principal!" They sighed in their hearts.

The three little ones didn't quite understand the meaning of the turnaround, but they didn't realize it was serious, and they slapped their hands loudly.

"Haha... Well said! Awesome! I, Lao Bai, have no culture, but I admire a cultured person like you, Lao Li! Come on, let's have a drink!"

"Okay! Let's have a drink! One last drink, I'll be drunk if I drink again..."

"Yeah, last cup, come on! Do it!"

Bai Zhijun and Principal Li toasted, while Bai's mother stared at him speechlessly.

Heh...you won't be counted if you drink some wine, so I asked Li, the elder of the first school, why don't you give me the last drink?

Yang Qing was originally accompanying him with a smile on his face, but after hearing what Principal Li said, his head suddenly hurt, and then a strange memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a dilapidated concrete playground. Primary school students with cold faces and red faces stood on the playground. An old grizzled headmaster was speaking on the front stage. His voice was old but full of strength:

"I hope that each of you can become the backbone of my China! I hope you can become the star of my China!"

"Poverty is not terrible, what is terrible is ignorance! Ignorance is not terrible, what is terrible is having no backbone! As long as you work hard, study hard, and grow hard, one day, you will become a towering tree!"

"The ancestors once said: the aspirations of the youth are the aspirations of the country! The wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country!..."

The old principal said in a deep voice on the stage, and the students in the audience were also shocked immediately, and then Geng Hong echoed with his neck:

"A strong youth will make the country strong, and an independent youth will make the country independent!..."

Among these elementary school students with red necks and echoing voices, there is one named Yang Qing!

So the dream came into reality, and Yang Qing, who was sitting at the dining table, stood up suddenly, and said with a flushed face:

“If the youth is free, the country will be free! If the youth progresses, the country will progress! If the youth is better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe!…”

"The red sun is born, and its way is bright! The river flows out and flows into the ocean!...Even though there are thousands of years, there are eight wildernesses, the future is like the sea, and the future is long! Beautiful... magnificent..."

"Boom!"

Yang Qingyin fell, and everyone sitting there felt as if a "little boy" exploded in their minds, full of astonishment.

When Yang Qing got up, they were stunned, thinking that something was uttered, they listened in surprise when Yang Qing uttered, and then a tsunami-like tremor followed until Yang Qing's voice fell.

At this moment, Yang Qing, when he finished the last sentence, he woke up, but he was also stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on.

Is it the emergence of incomplete memories or the awakening of another consciousness, or a kind of...obsession...

He doesn't know, can't think clearly, let alone understand…

"Xiao...Little Yang, no no no...Master Yang! The paragraph you just said is...is..."

Just when Yang Qing was in a daze, his hand was suddenly grabbed, and then Principal Li's trembling voice sounded.

"Ah, principal, you..."

Yang Qing regained consciousness, then looked at him and said hastily: "You can call me Xiao Yang, I can't bear the title of "teacher""

"No! You can afford it!" Principal Li said with flushed drunkenness on his face, "As for your essay just now, you are the "teacher"! Please let me toast you!"

After the sound fell, Principal Li picked up the glass and drank it down. Then he took Yang Qing's hand and wanted to say something excitedly, but finally fell down on the table without uttering a word.

"Cough! Qingzi! Well said! Niubi! I'll toast you too, ah no, three cups!"

Bai Zhijun saw that Principal Li had collapsed and the drinkers were gone, so he seized the last chance and drank three glasses in a row!

Yang Qing was speechless immediately, looked at him and shook his head and smiled: "Brother Bai, you are really..."

"Ah, what are you talking about, I can't hear you, I'm drunk..."

Bai Zhijun didn't wait for Yang Qing to finish, he interrupted him with a random wave of his hand, and then he slammed down on the table.

Yang Qing: …

Clothes! When it comes to emotional intelligence in the wine market, I, Yang Qing, only obey you, Lao Bai!

Lao Bai was on the bed, Principal Li was drunk, and the director of academic affairs had already fallen asleep drunk. Yang Qing looked at the three of them with a helpless smile, and then said to Zhang Xue, who was still in a daze:

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Xue quickly regained consciousness and waved her hand: "Are you happy, the most important thing is to drink happily."

"Well, thank you, then I'll take you back," Yang Qing said with a smile.

"Okay! Let's take a taxi and take the principal and director back first"

Zhang Xue didn't refuse either. After all, it was absolutely impossible for her to send two drunk men home with one woman.

"Ok…"

Yang Qing nodded, and then carried the two of them downstairs one by one, and then took a taxi that required extra money to send them off.

Yang Qing went to send the three of them home, while Tan Jiner, Bai Lingyue and Bai Mama started packing up the "battlefield".

"Gua Wazi, come here"

Looking at Bai Zhijun lying on the table, Mother Bai burst into anger and waved to Xiao Bai.

"What's the matter, Mom, the dolls are dozing off. They are going to take a bath and go to sleep. We have to go to the playground tomorrow, so busy!" Xiaobai came over reluctantly and said.

"You're busy with a hammer!" Bai Mama gave her an angry look, then leaned into her ear and whispered something.

"Shua!"

Xiao Bai's eyes lit up immediately, and then she smiled secretly, and then came to Bai Zhijun's side, leaning on his ear and whispering:

"Old man! Get up quickly! Mom is gone!"

"Shua!"

The next moment, Bai Zhijun sat up abruptly, and looked at Xiao Bai with extremely bright eyes.

Looking at Xiaobai's grinning, poking smile, he sighed softly, patted Xiaobai's head, and said sadly:

"Hey, other people's daughters are daddy's thoughtful little padded jackets, but your padded jacket, Guawazi, is no longer leaking air, but welded with iron... the whole thing is icy cold"

After the sound fell, he got up and turned around, looking at the expressionless Bai Mama with a flattering expression on his face, and said:

"Hey, wife, what are you doing with the rag? Is this your job? Give it to me quickly! Wife, go and take it easy"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Xiaobai, who was grinning, and said, "Guawazi! What are you doing in a daze, go and wash your mother's feet!"

Xiaobai: →_→

"Ha ha…"

Tan Jiner and Bai Lingyue looked at this funny and warm scene, they almost burst into tears from laughing.

Under the leadership of Zhang Xue, Yang Qing safely sent Principal Li and the Dean of Academic Affairs home, and then sent Zhang Xue home.

"Yang...Mr. Yang..."

Downstairs in her own house, Zhang Xue looked at Yang Qing who was about to leave, she couldn't help but said: "The article you mentioned earlier was...was it written by you?"

Hearing this, Yang Qing stagnated, then turned to look at her, and smiled softly: "It's getting late, go back and rest early, goodbye"

"Goodbye...goodbye..."

(end of this chapter)

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