MTL - My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt-Chapter 63

At the scheduled time for the school celebration, the curtain of the small auditorium was still hanging, and the ceremony was not started.

This delay was also expected. Ji Ran sat in the position, took out the mobile phone boringly, and made a positioning in the three-person discussion group.

Yue Wenwen :? !!

Yue Wenwen: Xiao Ran Ran, how did you get back to full height? Is it that you finally figured it out after many years and decided to burn this broken school?

Ji Ran: Yeah, but I lost my lighter.

Yue Wenwen: Wait a minute, I will send you right away!

The two dozed off for a while before seeing another bubbling.

Cheng Peng: Today is school celebration. Mangao sent me an invitation letter, but I didn't go because I was busy with the plot.

Yue Wenwen: I have also heard of this ... Wait, Xiao Ranran also received the invitation letter?

Ji Ran: Well.

Yue Wenwen immediately exploded.

Yue Wenwen: Why didn't this broken school invite me? !! His mother did not pass the first hundred grades in the three years of high school exams! Still abide by the law and never violate the rules and discipline!

Ji Ran: Come as soon as you want, there is a school celebration ceremony, there are seats at the back.

Yue Wenwen didn't really want to come, but just didn't receive the invitation, he was always unbalanced.

Yue Wenwen: Forget it, I won't go! What should I do if an ignorant student confesses to me? But have n’t you always wanted to go back to full height, why did you promise to go back this time?

Ji Ran did not intend to go abroad, and Ji Ran did not waste time explaining to them.

Ji Ran: Say, come and burn the school.

After finishing the sentence, he put away his mobile phone and looked around. I just saw a middle-aged man walking towards him with his lips pursed.

Is the head teacher of his junior high school.

The other person's face was not so good, and he pulled a smile with force.

"Ji Ran, you've been here for a long time, and you ... have grown up again." The teacher saw his hair color, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be maintained.

Ji Ran sat still. He asked, "What's up?"

The ceremony didn't start, and there were noisy surroundings. His left and right sides were empty, and the teacher simply sat beside him.

He said: "Yes, your father asked you to show your face on the stage, so we will temporarily add three minutes for you to speak as one of the graduate representatives. This is the speech, and you will follow Just read it, don't need to memorize it. "

Ji Ran raised an eyebrow and took the speech from him.

In a few hundred words, the most common words are "thank you" and "happy".

Ji Ran laughed, not expecting that his father would occasionally do something useful.

Seeing him laughing, the teacher was so guilty: "Is there anything wrong with the manuscript?"

"No." Ji Ran folded the paper and put it in his pocket. "Teacher rest assured, I will say it well."

"..." The number of times Ji Ran called him "Teacher" can be counted on both sides. He was somewhat flattered, nodded, and habitually shivered, "Well, what have you been doing in recent years? Haven't you encountered any difficulties?"

Ji Ran looked back: "Teacher, you should go."

The middle-aged man gave a meal, and finally said nothing, turned back to his seat.

A man has been teaching for more than ten years, but it is not bad, but he really feels ashamed of Ji Ran.

Ji Ran is in the class he took for the first time as a class teacher. He had no experience at that time, and the class knew about Ji Ran's isolation and exclusion, and occasionally shoved it lightly. He also knew that at first he also symbolically talked to a few talkers. But nothing worked. He reported this to the parents of the other party. Who knew the children had n’t changed? The grade leader also talked to him specifically, saying that it ’s normal for adolescent kids to fight and make trouble. Don't bother with teaching and taking classes.

The more he talked, he hesitated. He has always been a weak character, and what he has done before is already all he can do.

So that when Ji Ran asked him for help, he spooked him and said: "They bully you, then you just hide from them, and the teacher will communicate with them, but you should also take a closer look at your problems."

He still remembers Ji Ran's dim eyes at that moment.

After that, Ji Ran never looked for him again. It wasn't until once Ji Ran sent someone to the hospital that he realized that the child had completely changed.

Regarding Ji Ran, he had a guilty conscience, so whether Ji Ran was sleeping or skipping a class, he would ignore it consciously or unintentionally.

After the teacher walked away, Ji Ran slowly loosened his palm, inside which was a speech crumpled by him.

"... Ji Ran?"

Ji Ran turned his head and saw that it was the owner of the right seat.

"It's you." The comer was a boy, dressed in a black suit, which was fairly formal. The boy grinned, "It's me, we are high school classmates. I was sitting on the left side of your front row before."

Ji Ran finally believed Qin Man's words. Although he had a sense of familiarity with the people in front of him, he could not remember who the other party was.

To be careful ... he does seem to be more impressed by Qin Man's classmates.

He nodded, saying hello.

It seems that the seats are arranged in high school classes. He looked around and determined that only the two of them were in the class, and then he resumed his relaxed sitting position.

If the enemy comes, they probably have to fight in situ.

Wait, if it's by class ...

Ji Ran subconsciously looked forward.

Sure enough, Qin Man was sitting side by side with Ji Wei, and the other side of Ji Wei was a man who had confessed to Qin Man in the woods.

In the gap he looked at, the man suddenly leaned on the seat, and patted Qin Man's shoulder gently from the gap behind him.

From his perspective, he can only see Qin Man's back of his head, not his expression.

But he could see the smile on the man's face, restrained and flattering.

"That, Ji Ran." The person next to him suddenly called.

Ji Ran looked back: "What do you do."

"I saw everything online some time ago." The boy lowered the volume. "That's you, right?"

Ji Ran looked colder and looked at him quietly without a word.

"I also commented on that Weibo, and I don't know anything else ... but I know you haven't bullied others on campus. I also quarreled with people for more than twenty floors!"

Ji Ran didn't respond, "... what?"

"People on the Internet are talking like this, because across the screen, there is nothing to worry about. You really lose, don't care." The boy said.

Ji Ran stared at him for a long while, and suddenly had an impression of this person.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Will you go to school ... a little short?"

"What!" The boy laughed, and patted his arm generously. "I was only short in junior high school, and developed in high school!"

Ji Ran remembered it completely.

In junior high school, when the class was isolating him, a little dwarf once gave him a bottle of medicinal wine. It was just that he was full of revenge at the time. He didn't worry about this person at all, and after that, the two of them hadn't had much intersection.

He nodded, this time a lot of sincerity in his tone: "It's been a long time."

The two spoke a few words, and the phone slammed an earthquake.

Q: What are you talking about, so happy.

Ji Ran looked up, and Qin Man was looking forward at this time, sitting very similar to the old leaders sitting next to him.

Father Ji: It's your fart.

Q: It's a bit boring. I'll go up to you, OK?

Father Ji: No.

Father Ji: Boring? I think you have a good chat with that buddy.

q: Peeking at me? [Penguin circle]

Father Ji :? ? ?

Father Ji: Whoever peeks at you, you have to be shameless.

Father Daddy Ji: [Mo Chu Lao Tzu jpg]

q: If you didn't peek at me, why did I say two sentences to others and you saw it?

Q: He just asked me about the speech.

Father Ji: I didn't ask you again, don't answer.

There was no reply for a long time after this message was sent. Ji Ran looked forward and found that Qin Man was chatting with the leaders.

When he was trying to lock the screen of his phone, Qin Man suddenly raised his hand and made a slight movement towards the group of old men, then lowered his head and continued to tinker with the phone.

q: Maybe you can get extra points.

Alas, speculative top picks.

Ji Ran chuckled unclearly, then put away the phone and no longer responded.

It didn't take long for the school celebration to finally begin. The host is a school student, two men and two women, both of good temperament. The opening remarks were the same, exaggerating the school up and down, and exaggerating the dozens of leaders before and after, which slowly entered the topic.

On the stage, the male host said in full orthography: "In order to allow students and graduates who are unable to enter the small auditorium due to the number of participants to participate in this school celebration, we have linked the microphone to the school's radio. Everyone outside the auditorium can feel the lively atmosphere in the venue. "

This time the school arranged a total of five graduate representatives to speak, plus Ji Ran is the sixth.

Ji Wei was also one of the students' representatives. When he took the stage, Ji Ran heard an ear. He was very eloquent, but also affectionate, and his last impressions were even more hypocritical.

After the fourth representative has finished speaking, the host will return to power.

"The next graduate to speak, he studied in our school for six years, and was successfully accepted by **** university after graduation. He left school for many years without forgetting his alma mater, and donated a thousand tables, chairs and a hundred computers to the school. And a hundred air conditioners. Let's applause, welcome to Ji Ran! "

Ji Ran stood up and strode toward the podium with a big stride.

Many graduates have changed their expressions, and what Ji Ran did when he was in school, almost everyone in his previous three sessions knew.

"Did he know about this?" Ji Wei frowned unconsciously and asked the people around him.

Qin Man shook his head.

Even in the recent chat, the elementary school brother did not mention this to him.

The previous speakers were all in suits and leather shoes, but his turn was a casual outfit, even the hair color was so wild. Many students playing mobile phones in the audience couldn't help but look up.

"Thank you very much for providing so much convenience to the students." After finishing the sentence, the hostess bowed a little to the audience and turned to prepare to step down.

Ji Ran walked to the podium, raised his hand and patted the microphone in front of him. After confirming that the microphone was receiving the sound correctly, he raised the microphone stand.

"Don't thank me, Xuemei. I don't plan to donate anything, who promised to donate to whom you want to go."

As soon as the words came out, the hostess stepped down, and the entire auditorium became silent in a short time. Even those who were whispering before stopped the discussion and looked at the people in shock.

This sentence was also leaked through the school broadcast and spread throughout the campus.

Seeing a dead silence under the stage, Ji Ran laughed.

"But I really want to thank the school for speaking on stage this time."

Before the school leaders had time to breathe, the people on the stage spoke again.

"Thanks to the school for the extra tuition fees, which helped me to learn the generous quality; I also want to thank the cafeteria for the food that has been swollen, and made my stomach a copper wall and iron wall, and I can do everything; I also want to thank a leader for maintaining a long-term The cooperative school uniform factory sold such poor-quality clothes at the brand's price, which made me feel the trend of wearing ragged pants countless times. "

Ji Wei: "..."

Qin Man didn't hold back, a laugh came out of his mouth.

The leader next to him looked so bad that he reacted for a while, pushing the person next to him: "Hurry up! Hurry up and choke the microphone! Hurry!"

On stage, Ji Ran was still talking.

"By the way, I still have to thank," he said lightly. "I also want to thank my teachers."

"Thank you for being blind and indifferent to campus violence for so many years, so I have developed a good skill, and maybe I can apply for a boxing coach after I retire."

If the male teacher sat on the needle felt, sweat was left on his cheek.

Ji Ran: "And ..."

After these two words were finished, the microphone suddenly disappeared-the playback device was cut off by the power supply.

Ji Ran raised her eyebrows first, then shrugged: "Let's go."

The people on the stage were stunning first, and at the moment Ji Ran turned around and left, I don't know who took the lead to applaud, followed closely, and the applause thundered. No matter how the teachers waved their hands in front, they couldn't stop. .

The leaders were so angry that Ji Ran had just stepped down and saw that the school police in the school security room was already waiting to take him out.

Seeing one of them, he greeted skilfully: "Oh Xing, haven't retired yet?"

What he called was the captain of the school police team, who also arrested Ji Ran every day a few years ago.

Old Xing is also speechless: "You have graduated for so many years, how can you still find me something like this?"

"Isn't this afraid that you are idle." Ji Ran laughed.

Not to mention, since Ji Ran graduated, he has really been idle a lot.

He snapped: "What do you say this time, or do I stand by you?"

"Do you think I'm the little skinny guy I used to be? I've practiced after graduation, and you can't stand me now."

Lao Xing: "..."

"But I don't plan to keep it." Ji Ran waved his hand. "Let's go, I'll go by myself, without adding workload to you."

It's not good to see if he really moves his hands. Lao Xing didn't hesitate to give up, and gave him a way.

Ji Ran strode toward the exit, and passed the group of leaders' seats, and whistled calmly.

The leaders were almost stunned.

The atmosphere of the small auditorium was a lot embarrassing at once. The female teacher walked quickly to Qin Man and whispered: "Xiao Man, you just saw the last thing. The words were sent to the campus radio, and the matter was serious ... so you may have to trouble you to revise the speech and try to help the school save your face. Is there any way for you? Do you need a teacher to help you prepare a new speech Draft? "

"No need to."

She breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you have a way?"

"No." Qin Man stood up, flattened the wrinkles on the edge of the t-shirt, and laughed, "I have nothing to say, so I won't speak."

"Why, what?"

"I still have something to say and leave."

Qin Man bowed his head and turned away from the small auditorium after speaking.

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