Xie Zhi listened to Zhao Haiyang's interesting speech in the audience, and saw how easily he resolved an embarrassing situation. He couldn't help but nod his head. Unexpectedly, in addition to his explosive martial arts, this martial arts principal also has great accomplishments in hosting and giving speeches.
All I can say is that the principal is worthy of being a principal.
Principal Zhao Haiyang continued to read out the list of commendations. The named students and their tutors came to the stage one by one and stood in a line from left to right next to the podium.
Xie Zhi noticed that among the ten students who obtained the clean-up master qualification certificate this time, most of them majored in level 47 pollution control, and only a few came from other majors such as clean-up command and site maintenance.
Xie Zhi couldn't help but think of what Lu Chuan said to him on the top floor of Tianguang Building.
"Pollution cleanup professionals are the cleanup personnel who are always on the front line of pollution site incidents."
“Those of us students who major in fields other than pollution cleanup, no matter how talented we are in learning, will never be able to possess your talents.”
Xie Zhi remembered that when Lu Chuan said this, there was a lingering loneliness on his face.
He couldn't help but look at Lu Chuan again, but was surprised to find that instead of being lonely, Lu Chuan's face had an indifferent smile.
Xie Zhi looked at Xiong Ansui again and found that Xiong Ansui also had this inexplicable smile on his face.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
Xie Zhi half-opened his mouth and looked left and right, always feeling that something was wrong.
After more than ten seconds, he finally understood where this strangeness came from.
Because Zhao Haiyang turned another page of his speech, with a more complimentary expression on his face than when he read the previous page.
Xie Zhi realized that the two roommates might have secretly taken the exam for the certificate of being a clean teacher during the seven days he was in coma.
After all, there are two well-known professional cleaners in the same dormitory. They are about the same age as me and are still at the top of the rankings. The remaining two roommates must be trying to catch up.
"Have you gone to take the exam?"
Xie Zhi stretched out his elbow and cupped Xiong Ansui's shoulder.
Xiong Ansui raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, but Xie Zhi could clearly see a little pride in his expression.
Lu Chuan also pushed up the narrow-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose a few points.
At this time, Zhao Haiyang's voice came from the podium again.
"The above eight students are the complete list of students in the 47th class who obtained the qualification certificate as a negative teacher last week."
"Invite their mentors and counselors to come forward and distribute and wear for them the 'Outstanding Students of Yanshui Negative University' ribbon."
Moving and uplifting music sounded as the instructor took the stage, and ribbons were put around the necks of the new negative masters, followed by handshakes, hugs, and brief blessings.
After that, all the newly promoted negative Qing divisions at level 47 walked off the stage one after another.
Xie Zhi noticed that among all the newly promoted negative teachers in level 47, there was one student with a brighter smile on his face than others. The student had a shaved head and was wearing a jersey with the number 3 on it.
Xiong Ansui noticed Xie Zhi's gaze, followed the direction of his gaze and saw the round-headed student, and couldn't help but laugh.
"He is Yang Fudang, the one whose codename is 'all the good names are given by dogs'."
Xie Zhi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
So that’s it, I understand.
If I had done a lot of work on such an occasion, I would have smiled extra brightly.
The new level 47 negative Qing teacher was dismissed very quickly. Zhao Haiyang watched his outstanding students walk back to their seats and said,
"Students who have not passed the exam for Level 47, especially those majoring in pollution cleanup, should hurry up."
"In two or three months, by May or June this year, you will start preparing for internship."
"At that time, whether you have a negative cleaning teacher qualification certificate or not, it will have a profound impact on your future development and employment direction."
"The principal here hopes that everyone, ah, can have a promising future."
"And speaking of a promising future..."
"Last week, there were two newly promoted teachers. They are from the 48th class. They deserve our separate ribbon awards."
"One is Lu Chuan, a student majoring in command from the 48th Class of the Qing Dynasty. His code name is 'Real Mimicry'."
"The other one is Xiong Ansui, a classmate of the 48th class of venue maintenance major, codenamed 'Safety Criteria'."
"Let us welcome with applause, two outstanding students from the 48th class!"
Xie Zhi looked at his two roommates with a smile, applauded, and made way for them to lead to the stage.
When Xiong Ansui walked past Xie Zhi, he punched Xie Zhi with a smile.
"You are still laughing, do you know how hard the dormitory leader and I have been living this past week! We didn't sleep at three or four o'clock every day!"
When Lu Chuan passed by Xie Zhi, he stopped and took a deep look at Xie Zhi. Then he took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and hung them on Xie Zhi's collar.
Xie Zhi blinked and was about to ask Lu Chuan why.
But he heard Lu Chuan take two steps away and wave his hand towards Xie Zhi.
"Keep the glasses for me. I will pick them up myself after I step off the stage."
The screen of Xie Zhi's mobile phone lit up, and Zhang Hongmian trembled on the screen.
"What is he doing? Does he have to be so average?"
Xie Zhi smiled and shook his head and said,
"Sometimes, ritual is important."
"For example, if we don't have a 'Heroes Cherish Heroes' drama on this occasion, we will regret it throughout our college career and even the rest of our lives in the future."
Xie Zhi took out the narrow-rimmed glasses from the collar and put them on his eyes.
Huh? Is this a flat mirror?
Good guy, it turns out that Lu Chuan's myopia data was also an act?
In order to let possible enemies get wrong information when collecting his information?
Xie Zhi suddenly realized that Lu Chuan's code name for the Qing Master was "True Mimicry". Upon hearing this name for the first time, anyone might think that his ability to incarnate emotions was a mimic transformation similar to that of a chameleon.
But in fact, his mental ability is to summon eyes, causing everyone around him who sees the eyes to fall into hallucinations...
This is indeed a bit of wisdom. Preventing intelligence wars in advance is a good thing.
Xie Zhi nodded, thinking about whether to change his code name of Negative Qing Division to something far different from the actual situation.
But when I think about it carefully, I am now nominally called "Crazy Scissors". In fact, the blue fire mode transforms into Crazy Scissors, and the red fire mode transforms into Crimson Oath, which invisibly prevents the enemy from specifically targeting me with the name of Crazy Scissors. It is possible to lay traps.
As expected of me.
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The ribbon awarding ceremony for Lu Chuan and Xiong Ansui soon came to an end. The ribbons were presented to them by an old man with a hunchback and a white-haired man, and a lady with glasses and curled hair.
After Lu Chuan and Xiong Ansui returned from the stage and took their seats in the back row, Xie Zhi learned from their mouths that the white-haired old man with a hunchback was the teacher of the 48th professional class, who they often called Old Man Sun, with a very grand name. , called Sun Pingan.
The lady with brown hair and glasses, her hair coiled up on the back of her head, is her current counselor, named Zhou Jingsi.
Mr. Sun and Ms. Jingsi were also about to walk off the stage and take their seats again with the two praised students. However, just as they moved to the edge of the stage, the two teachers were stopped by Principal Zhao Haiyang's cough.
"The two teachers in charge of the 48th class should not be too busy leaving. Ah, there is another student coming next, who is also from your 48th class."
"We can't just take praise and not accept criticism."
Sun Pingan and Zhou Jingsi had a similar look of shyness on their faces. They both looked at one side of the stage almost at the same time. Wang Dabao walked out from the side where he was being stared at with a playful smile. As he walked out, he tried to move towards the stage. The students below waved and said hello.
But in the end, his outstretched palm did not reach a high place, and he was forced back by the solemn looks of Sun Pingan and Zhou Jingsi. He could only take his hand back angrily, and then put away his playful smile.
Principal Zhao Haiyang stepped aside, then grabbed Wang Dadui's shoulders with both hands, pushed Wang Dadui to the podium, took out the letter of review written by Wang Dadui from his pocket, and unfolded it in his hands.
"Next, let us give you a round of applause!"
"The legendary student of the 48th class of pollution cleanup major, classmate Wang Dabai!"
"Bring us his wonderful reporting performance! "Criticism and Self-Criticism"!"
"This year, classmate Wang Dadai is only 21 years old!"
"Not only that, but the twenty-second outstanding master of the East Second Group, the jet black keyboard!"
"What's more, the well-known desperate organization at home and abroad, the Human Balance Organization, is a senior manager who wears many hats, Seagull!"
"Let us give you a warm welcome! The young and promising Mr. Seagull!"
