The students in the audience were attentive, listening carefully to every word of the old man, and looking up at the old man on the stage with great respect. Only the old man's voice was left in the huge square.
"How long will that old man Mu Feng be talking about?" Wu Yue muttered again.
"The principal is not an old man, he is an immortal." Jing Hao glared at Wu Yue and said in a low voice.
"He is already over a hundred years old, and he still says he is not an old man." Wu Yue shook her head and sighed, Mu Feng's kind appearance captured the heart of a young man again.
The speech on the podium reached a certain point, and the freshmen in the audience all became excited and showed excited expressions.
"Freshmen, why did you enter Lance College? Please think carefully." Mu Feng walked down the stage and walked in the direction of the freshmen. His plain robe was slightly raised and his white hair was fluttering, like an immortal arriving from the sky.
The students fell into deep thought one after another. Some were confused, some were determined, some sighed, and some were helpless...
Mu Feng casually came to a new student and asked with a smile: "This new student, why do you want to enter Lance College?"
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old freshman was surprised, and then he said with a firm smile: "In life, you can't live a useless life. You don't want to be famous, but you want to live comfortably. Then you must have some strength and be able to walk.
Survive the ups and downs in life.”
"It's good to have such an opinion at such a young age." Mu Feng smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, principal, for the compliment." The freshman bowed excitedly and bowed.
Mu Feng continued to walk back and asked a new student casually: "This new student, why do you want to enter Lance College?"
The freshman was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was very tall and strong. Hearing the principal ask him a question, he got excited and had a high-spirited look on his face: "I don't want to lag behind others. I want to be strong and have strong will."
Phantom beasts, duel with other strong men, and improve your cultivation level step by step."
"Yes, you should have high aspirations, but be careful not to act too hastily or to aim too high. The path to becoming a strong person lies in your heart, and cultivation is only one of them." Mu Feng still nodded with a smile.
"Thank you, principal, for your advice. Students will keep it in mind." The freshman excitedly bowed and bowed.
Mu Feng has been walking through the group of freshmen, and has asked the same question more than ten times. The freshmen have different answers and opinions, and they are by no means rhetorical people.
The department that had always been the last one was already at the end. Mu Feng stopped, bent down slightly, and asked the little boy with a kind face: "My little classmate, why did you enter Lance College?
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Jing Hao raised his head excitedly and opened his grape-like eyes. After a long while, he summoned up the courage to say: "At first, I came to Lance Academy on my father's order. Later, later..."
"What happened next?" Mu Feng smiled, his long white eyebrows slightly curved, and his almost wrinkle-free face looked even more kind.
"Later, I met classmate Hanyue, and I wanted to become classmates with her." Jing Hao's face turned red and he finished speaking vigorously.
As soon as these words came out, the whole room burst into laughter. The principal asked so many people, this was probably the most unambitious answer, how many people wanted to enter Lance Academy in order to become a strong and venerable person, but it was unexpected that some of them wanted to accompany them to study.
Hearing the loud ridicule, Jing Hao's little face was bulging with anger, even his neck was red, and his grape-like eyes were watery, almost overflowing with mist.