The goddess of St. Secheca College, the future empress of business, and other labels full of praise have long been hung all over Anna's body.

Like Severella, Severella's situation was more special and people were more crazy at that time, because she was Mr. Wardrick's only child, and she was bound to inherit a huge business empire.

In comparison, Anna's name seems a bit... less stable.

But no matter how unstable it is, it cannot be easily matched by others in this school.

As she stood here, the girls surrounding Lynch disappeared. They were unwilling to offend her, not only because of her family background, but also because of her status as the president of the student union.

It was a position of great power, and school leaders would have to give in at some point, let alone ordinary students.

At the school gate, two people stood opposite each other. Anna was still feeling a little hot because of her special words just now.

"I'm flattered (I didn't expect to have such a beautiful lady waiting for me here, it's my honor)!"

Naturally, the two of them turned around and walked towards the campus almost at the same time. Some of the boys and girls who were paying attention to the situation here were somewhat sad.

Although people are afraid of Anna's power in the school, they still want to get close to her. The girls purely want to improve their social skills. If they can develop into close friends with Anna, they will also be able to get better opportunities in the future.

Opportunities for career advancement, as well as opportunities to foresee higher-status men.

As for the big boys, they have the same idea as the boys when Severella was in school. If they make her belly bigger, they can naturally become the sons-in-law of the Arkin family...

Now it seems that the situation is a bit delicate.

Anna, who was standing next to Lynch and slightly behind him, gently stroked her slightly hot cheek, "You are going to speak at nine-ten, are you ready?"

She decided to open the situation from the most ordinary place. If Lynch replied that he had prepared a speech, then she could legitimately use the position of "student president" as a request and find a quiet corner with Lynch to help him review it.

Take a look at his speech.

In a relatively closed environment, young and restless hearts will only get closer and closer.

If he is unprepared for his answer, then it happens that as the "student council president" Anna has rich experience in organizing and participating in various conferences, she can easily write a suitable speech.

The two of them will definitely sit together again, arguing over certain words and sentences, and maybe they will touch each other accidentally.

It was such a perfect plan that Anna couldn't help but applaud her clever little head!

However, Lynch's answer left her a bit at a loss.

"Do I need to prepare?" Lynch tilted his head and looked at the girl, "I'm not used to those rigid speeches. People's thoughts are different every second."

"Every second that passes, we experience one more second of life than the last second, accumulate emotions, and our thoughts will also change accordingly."

"To summarize my thoughts at this time by using thoughts from a few hours ago, or even more than ten hours or a few days ago, I think it is blasphemous to the word thought."

Anna was a little unsure and didn't quite understand. She asked cautiously, "You mean...you didn't prepare a manuscript?"

It looked like the plan was working, and they still had half an hour.

Lynch always maintained that heart-warming smile, and he shook his head, "I like to play freely, and you can also understand that I like to go unscripted."

Unscripted...

Not only did Anna's two plans get blocked, but she also chatted to death. Fortunately, the girl was experienced. As the school's student council president, she had very rich experience in dealing with various emergencies.

She quickly calmed down and said, "What aspect are you going to talk about?"

"What else can young people pursue?" He bared his teeth. His snow-white teeth and that smile were a bit dazzling, "Of course it's an ideal!"

"ideal?"

If anyone else talks about this word, she will sneer at it and kill the other person with a look that says, "You are worthy of talking about ideals."

But when Lynch said this word, she was briefly absent-minded.

Not many people may know, but in just one year, Lynch has gone from a useless person who was supported by his girlfriend in Sabine City to where he is today, and he wouldn't even dare to write a novel like this?!

But this is a true story, maybe that's why he was successful?

Because of ideals?

The girl decided not to say anything more. There would be many opportunities to contact Lynch in the future, and she also believed that he could hold back a beautiful girl who pursued him head-on!

The girl replied seriously, "I'm looking forward to your speech..."

At nine o'clock, the auditorium of Santa Secheca was already full of people.

This school actually does not have many new students every year. Part of the reason is the high tuition fees, and part of the reason is that the admissions standards of Holy Union Union College are very high.

They only need to recruit high school students who have begun to stand out in the corresponding fields, as well as the descendants of members of the Holy Peace Society. Other than that, they will not recruit too many ordinary students.

This also results in the number of students every year remaining at about a thousand, sometimes less than a thousand.

An auditorium is big enough to accommodate all these people. The stage is completely dark. In addition to the students, there are also many teachers.

There are many teachers here who were converted from students. They may have just applied for some research projects in the student union at first, and then received the allocated resources. Unknowingly, a few years passed, and when they turned around they found that they had actually become professors.

.

But after staying in this closed environment for a long time, many young teachers have not realized that they have completely separated from their student days and still regard themselves as students. Therefore, every year when welcoming new students, these teachers will gather together

Here, sitting with the students.

On the stage were the school management and the leadership of the student union. In addition, there were several people who were preparing to speak, and Lynch was one of them.

If he spoke on behalf of the new students, then someone would speak on behalf of the old students, and on behalf of the teachers, they also invited a member of Congress to speak.

So there is a reason why everyone wants to squeeze in here, but unfortunately, many people can only wait outside the wall for the rest of their lives, forever.

The principal of the school is delivering a speech, followed by a speech by a teacher representative, a speech by a representative of old students, a speech by a representative of new students, and finally a speech by a member of Congress.

The previous speech is quite satisfactory. The general meaning is that school is a place to pursue the truth. Everyone who can enter this school should have a reverence for knowledge and treat every subject with a rigorous and scientific attitude. In knowledge

Swim in the ocean.

The general content of the speech by the representative of the old students was how happy learning is. Learning makes each of us a "rich person". Learning satisfies one's own understanding of the world, promotes the development of science, and promotes social progress.

Make progress, and advise freshmen not to waste time on enjoyment and do something meaningful.

In fact, in Lynch's opinion, the words these people say are far less concise than saying "study hard and make progress every day" behind their backs.

Fortunately, his enthusiastic applause did not expose the fact that he was distracted during other people's speeches. His affirmative and slightly excited eyes made the speaker sitting next to him smile proudly.

"Now we invite the freshman representative, Lin Qi..."

When the host looked back at Lynch, he was suddenly stunned.

Whether it was a teacher representative or an old student representative in the front, they all had a manuscript in their hands.

Even the members of Congress who were resting in the lounge would have a brief speech in their hands, but Lynch, who had already stood up, had nothing in his hands!

The host looked at the principal, who was also confused. He looked at Anna calmly, hoping to get some information.

For example, the entire orientation session at Santa Secceca will be videotaped and preserved, and the videos of the orientation sessions at several alliance colleges will be passed to each other privately.

Although they have not set up a competition in this regard to judge who does better in orientation, students will have their own opinions on who is better than whom.

The principal didn't want what happened here today to be a joke. Fortunately, Anna knew some of the truth and gave him a reassuring look. The principal breathed a sigh of relief. By the time he passed the information to the host, Lynch had already

stood next to him.

"It seems that our lovely host lady still has something to say..." Lynch made a little joke, and there was some laughter in the auditorium.

In fact, this can be regarded as an accident at the conference. The host and the heads of relevant departments of the student union are responsible for the accident. The speaker has already taken the stage, but the host has not left the podium. This is too obvious.

But a little joke from Lynch broke this potentially deadlocked situation.

While expressing his true emotions with grateful eyes, the host bowed, stepped back some distance, and gave up the podium to Lynch.

Even if Lynch helped her, wrong would still be wrong, and wrong would not become right just because of who did what.

Standing at the edge of the podium, Lynch showed his hands, as if raising his hands in surrender, and then slightly adjusted the microphone, "I need to explain, the lovely host just wanted to remind me not to forget my

Speech."

"This is obviously a small misunderstanding, because I don't have a speech, and this is the core of my speech here today!" He looked at the young faces in the auditorium, "Flying youth, not

Need to be imprisoned!”

An insignificant sentence was suddenly inserted into the topic of the speech, and the people in the student union and the school management were all distracted for a moment.

He turned too fast, cut in very quickly, and even quoted small mistakes that occurred during the conference without appearing obtrusive, and it was still unscripted...
Chapter completed!