Chapter 85: 85 True and False Elm Branches

Chapter 85 85 True and false elm branches

The roll call is over, and most of the staff are here.

The school leaders, as well as the invited guests, sat in the front row.

Students' seats are arranged according to departments and classes.

Yuzhi and his class are lucky, they are in the middle position and have a good view.

The people in the class who signed up for the performance have gone backstage to prepare.

The notification of the orientation meeting came in a hurry, and it was basically a personal performance.

Costumes and props are all prepared by myself. They look varied and not gorgeous, but there is a sense of reality.

These days, the performers will find time to come here for simple rehearsals and rehearsals. Everyone is familiar with this place, but the backstage will be carried out in an orderly manner.

The two masters of ceremonies looked at the time, started the opening speech, and then invited the leading guests to speak on stage in turn.

In the first semester of the re-opening of the university, Imperial University, as the leader of the university, attaches great importance to this and is excited about it.

This orientation meeting not only welcomes new students, but also welcomes the reopening of the university.

Speaking is a long and boring process.

The venue seemed to have been useless for a long time, and only a simple cleaning was carried out. It was dark and damp. After sitting for a long time, Yuzhi felt a little cold.

Hurry up and put on the padded jacket that Wang Xinfeng asked to bring, my mother-in-law is always so prescient.

Xia Xiaoyue looked surprised: "Is it cold? There are so many people here, and I'm still hot. Look, I'm sweating."

Yu Zhi smiled: "I can't help it, I'm cold."

Xia Xiaoyue didn't know what to say, she was quite worried about Yuzhi's body.

"Are you hungry? The food your mother-in-law brought you is still warm. If you want to eat some, Mrs. Tang will hug you too."

"Okay, thank you Xiaoyue, let's eat together, I can't finish eating so much, my mother-in-law knows my appetite, this is specially prepared for the two of us."

Xia Xiaoyue was not polite either, she nodded and ate with Yuzhi.

The two of them hid in the crowd, like rats stealing food, their cheeks puffed up and down, which was interesting and exciting. So, why do some students always like to steal food during class? This is the charm.

Fortunately, the other passionate youths were very enthusiastic about the speeches of the leaders, and they were all listening carefully, and no one noticed their actions.

Yuzhi didn't eat much. After drinking two mouthfuls of hot water, he gave it all to Xia Xiaoyue.

Xia Xiaoyue didn't eat much, she just ate with Yuzhi, not greedy. The food is so expensive, she has no face to eat with her stomach open.

Continue to put away the unfinished ones.

The speech on the stage also came to an end, and there was thunderous applause.

The master of ceremonies came to the stage and began to announce the curtain.

The first program was performed by the comrades of the art troupe, warming up the scene, so as not to prevent the novice college students from being nervous on stage and ruining the opening atmosphere.

The art troupe has a solid foundation in kung fu and strong professional ability. It won a lot of applause and praise, which gave a good start to the orientation meeting.

The next step is the freshmen.

Singing, dancing, playing musical instruments, collaborative poetry recitation, etc. Some people are nervous and get stuck on stage, and the performance is smashed, while some are generous and impressive.

Overall, it went well.

Interspersed with performances of an art troupe from time to time, there is no silence.

The orientation meeting went smoothly to the end.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon, and Yuzhi couldn't sit still.

Although I wore thick clothes, I still felt cold and stiff in my hands and feet, pain in my buttocks, back pain, and bone pain all over my body.

The smell in the venue was also unpleasant, which made her dizzy and wanted to go out to breathe.

But there will be people everywhere, and she can't get out at all.

Slowly take a breath, let your irregular heart beat gradually calm down.

The light in the venue was a bit dim, Xia Xiaoyue couldn't see Yuzhi's face clearly, but after listening to the movement, she felt that she was not feeling well, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay? How about I take you out?"

Yuzhi shook her head, not wanting to be so ostentatious and troublesome: "It's almost over, I can hold back, it's okay."

"That's fine. If it doesn't work, don't hold on. I'll take you out. It's not a big deal."

"Okay." Yuzhi responded.

Meng Wenjun in the first two rows asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"

Wang Cuicui nodded excitedly: "It's ready, don't worry about Wenjun, I promise to let her get out of Imperial University."

Meng Wenjun hooked his lips with a sinister smile: "Don't make any mistakes."

"Okay, definitely not." Wang Cuicui was full of confidence.

The two smiled smugly, and couldn't wait for the time to pass faster.

The last program is still the art troupe, perfect curtain call.

There was thunderous applause, and the master of ceremonies was just about to go on stage, announcing the perfect end of the welcome party, when a miserable young woman in patched clothes ran onto the stage, raised the white cloth in her hand, rushed onto the stage, and knelt down on the stage Crying loudly in the middle.

"I beg the leader to be the master for me, return my future and my future, I beg the leader to be the master for me, so that those with malicious thoughts will get the punishment they deserve." The white cloth in his hand was unfolded, and the blood-red word "injustice" on it was particularly eye-catching.

There are still many small blood-red characters below, but they are far away, and the audience can't see clearly, and they don't know what is written.

The master of ceremonies was startled by the sudden appearance, and she dodged far away. At this time, she was the only one on the stage.

The venue was quiet for a moment, and the woman on the stage cried again: "I beg the leader to be the master for me, to return my life and my future, and I beg the leader to be the master for me, so that those with vicious thoughts will get the punishment they deserve..."

Everyone came back to their senses, and Luo Zhanxiong, the director of the security department, was the first to react.

Frowning: "Come here, bring her down, take her to the office and ask what's going on."

When the woman heard this, she took out a knife from her bosom and put it on her neck: "I won't leave. If no one comes to justice for me today, I will have to die here. Anyway, my life is ruined, and life is meaningless. You all don't come here."

The security guards looked at the woman and dared not go forward.

Luo Zhanxiong's face was ugly. He was in charge of security, and it was his responsibility for what happened. Where did this woman come from? How did you get into the school?

At the moment when Luo Zhanxiong was thinking about countermeasures, the principal Qi Xingyou said, "What grievances do you have?"

The woman was overjoyed, cried and knelt forward two steps, but did not let go of the knife on her neck, and said excitedly: "Return to the leader, I am a student who was admitted to Imperial University. There is no place for me to ask for help, so I can only use this method to avenge myself, and ask the leader to make the decision for me."

Replacing the university quota is not a small matter, and there was a burst of heated discussions among the crowd.

Qi Xingyou frowned slightly, causing Luo Zhanxiong to whisper a few words.

Luo Zhanxiong nodded, took the microphone on the stage, and scolded: "Everyone be quiet."

The venue suddenly fell silent.

"All students, leave in an orderly manner."

The woman became excited in an instant: "I can't leave, I can't even leave, I have no power, I am just an ordinary student, I don't know if that person has a family background, whether there are relatives or friends of her in the leadership, this must be said in front of everyone, Neither can go."

The woman looked crazy, and the knife was slashing on her neck, which was already red.

Luo Zhanxiong was slightly annoyed. He had lived for decades, but he was not frightened, let alone threatened.

Qi Xingyou raised his hand to appease Luo Zhanxiong, asking him to act according to the woman's request.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm in trouble for my life.

Moreover, the matter of the replacement has already been said. If the students don't give an explanation, and if it spreads out, people will follow what they said, and they will have a great impact on the reputation of the school.

Luo Zhanxiong endured his anger, picked up the microphone and said, "Everyone sit down, don't make any noise."

The students didn't want to leave either, so they sat down quickly after hearing this.

Yuzhi's face was slightly pale, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't want to stay, but she couldn't leave.

The woman on the stage gradually calmed down when she saw the situation in the venue.

Luo Zhanxiong looked at her and asked: "You said you were replaced, so tell me your name, your place of residence, and the information on the notice."

The woman hurriedly said: "My name is Yuzhi, an educated youth from the Gubai Brigade, Yunguan County, Jinji Province, and I am applying for the Imperial Capital Management Department."

The crowd couldn't help but burst into heated discussions again.

The second class of the management department, all the students, turned to Yuzhi at the same time.

Yu Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, surprised, but not panicked, the truth cannot be false, and the false cannot be true.

"Yuzhi?" Xia Xiaoyue tugged at Yuzhi's sleeve, a little worried.

She believes in Yuzhi, and after getting along with her for a few days, she can see clearly what kind of person Yuzhi is, and she will never impersonate others.

Yu Zhi patted Xia Xiaoyue's hand, telling her not to worry.

Wang Cuicui sarcastically said: "Hey, it turns out that he is a counterfeit. He pretends to be five people and six people. His heart is really vicious. See if you hurt people, you are not afraid of retribution."

The other students looked at Yuzhi with disgust, condemnation and doubt, but they didn't make a sound.

Meng Wenjun looked smug, let's see how you turn around.

Yuzhi's eyes fell on Meng Wenjun's face, and Meng Wenjun raised his chin proudly and made a mouth shape.

You are dead.

Yuzhi squinted her eyes, but didn't open her mouth.

Luo Zhanxiong picked up the microphone again and yelled at the crowd to be quiet.

After the venue quieted down, Luo Zhanxiong said, "From the management department, is there any Yuzhi from Jinji Province, stand up."

"Yuzhi?" Xia Xiaoyue grabbed Yuzhi's hand tightly, panicked.

Yuzhi comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Then he got up slowly: "Yes." The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people present to hear.

The expression was calm and composed, and he did not panic as everyone expected.

Meng Wenjun snorted, to see how long you can pretend.

In the team of teachers, sitting next to Qi Xingyou, the gray-haired old man raised his eyebrows.

No wonder the name sounded familiar, it turned out to be this girl.

It's rare for his wife to be pleasing to her eyes, but he has more trust in the little girl.

The little assistant whispered a few times, and the little assistant ran out after hearing the words.

Luo Zhanxiong raised his eyebrows. From the first sight, he believed in the elm branches off the stage.

It's not about judging people by their appearance, but the calmness and aura of the people in the audience are more trustworthy.

However, as a teacher, you can't make subjective assumptions.

A business-like question: "Tell me about your situation."

"My name is Yuzhi, an educated youth from the Gubai Brigade, Yunguan County, Jinji Province. I applied for the Imperial Capital Management Department, and I am currently studying in the second class of the Management Department."

Before and after, there was one more sentence than the woman on stage, and the rest did not reveal a single word.

(end of this chapter)

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