Volume 1: When I Was Young Chapter 39: Earth-Shattering Confession
Prince Charming, elegant and refined, as soon as Xia Zhi's name appears, many girls' hearts are definitely screaming with excitement, but those who dare to shout out loud can be counted on one hand.
After all, girls should be dignified, shouldn't they? After all, schools still have school rules and regulations, don't they?
The loud noise suddenly stopped, she awkwardly smiled and nodded in all directions, heh, too excited, couldn't hold it back for a moment.
Xia was sweating profusely, and his movements were stiff as he got up. He glanced sideways at the culprit before reluctantly going on stage.
After his death, Xia was not cold and sarcastic, but a true empty-hearted flower, a dandelion.
His face turned even more gloomy beside her, would he really confess to this girl after a while? Why did he have a feeling of being worse than dead?
Xia's warm and elegant demeanor, combined with his extremely high popularity, made his speech far more effective than the principal and secretary's boastful nonsense. As soon as he said "Hello, fellow students", the whole audience erupted in a thunderous applause under his leadership.
Xia was speechless, her eyes darted around nervously, hinting at her to keep a low profile, before continuing with her simple words.
"...Because of dreams, we gather here; because of dreams, we take off from here. Three years, actually very short; three years, we have already grown up...Thank you Qingyang for bringing me everything, accumulation of knowledge, growth of experience, friendship between teachers and students, as well as the pride of being a Qingyang person...Today I am proud of Qingyang, tomorrow, Qingyang will definitely be proud of me!..."
"Hey, Li Qiu, I didn't know Brother Xia was also good at this sort of thing." Zhan Zhu Zhu said in a low voice to Xia Li Qiu while happily clapping her hands in the audience.
"Sweat, it seems that the class teacher helped my brother revise the manuscript, saying that he wanted to give his classmates more encouragement and positive energy." Xia Lixiu also deeply felt that her brother had a strong sense of political integrity, and what he said made students happy without offending teachers.
Two people whispered, Xia Zhi had smiled and bowed to say thank you, then elegantly stepped down from the stage amidst thunderous applause. The girls' eyes sparkled with sadness, knowing they would never see this prince-like humble gentleman again. Then, after the vice principal's introduction of An, the girls felt comforted, thinking that there was still a worthy successor.
"...In the darkness, we grope for the gate that leads to heaven. We once thought it was too far away, one fall, two stumbles, three collisions, and our confidence easily collapsed in despair, in desperation, in laziness. But finally, one day, we still saw the appearance of heaven and opened the tightly closed door with our hands. Without effort, how can there be despair? Without madness, what is youth..."
"Cutting, quite poetic," Zhan YuYu sneered at An Ran's talent, her eyes only had Xia Zhi, a solitary and outstanding one.
"Not bad." Xia Lixiu wouldn't bring personal feelings into the evaluation: "Hey, DouDou, what about the bet between you and him?"
"He confesses and it's the joke of the whole school, he doesn't confess and it's a joke between him and me." Zhan Wanwan measured others with her own shameless psychology: "So I think it's better for him to be honest and be a turtle that hides its head."
But as a man, promises and dignity are equally important.
On the podium, An Ran took a deep breath before ending his speech, and looked in the direction of Zhan Zhu Zhu with an emotional tone: "The road to the future requires our own efforts, we are dedicated to it, we work hard for it. Thank you for being with me all along, thank you for supporting me all along. Class 2, Grade 3, Zhan Zhu Zhu, are you willing to continue moving forward shoulder to shoulder with me?
A brief silence filled the entire venue, followed by murmurs. What does it mean? What's going on? What's happening?
This is a graduation ceremony! The big-eyed and small-eyed leaders are on the stage preparing to give warm applause to the good student representatives, what did An Ran say?
Walk together side by side? Don't say this is pure friendship, friendship doesn't play like that, this is a naked confession!
The bigger question is, who did he confess to? Class 2 of Junior High School, Zhang Liurou?
Who is Zhān Yuè Yuè? The mischievous little devil of the mortal world, the undefeated war king, and the lackey of student council president Xia Zhi...
Who is Xia Zhi? Xia Zhi is the prince who just gave a speech before An Ran...
Does the world have to be so full of drama? This is simply a classic example of dramatic conflict!
Why is the world so cruel? Why do all the princes blindly associate with that fake kid?
The elegant girls are about to go crazy!
But what's even more infuriating is the elegant teachers of Qingyang.
The vice president who hosted the graduation ceremony was shaking his chin like a sieve, and he couldn't squeeze out a word. The smile on the face of the high school department director was still hanging, but cold sweat had already come out. The junior high school department director looked at him with a mixture of fear and complaint in his heart, wondering why they had to send this little troublemaker away just when things were about to settle down, only to stir up such a big problem again.
The scene was in chaos. Even if some students knew about the betting on the court, it was too difficult to break through the shockwave of the confession just now and quickly clarify the facts.
The parties were in a state of war, and for the first time, she felt that being the center of attention wasn't so wonderful. The boys' gazes were unbelievably dismissive, while the girls' gazes were seriously suspicious to an extreme degree, like countless tiny needles piercing her face with a scorching sensation.
Xia Liqiu silently praised him, not bad for a guy, willing to admit defeat. He even sincerely prayed for him after being dragged into the mess.
Xia Fei Han couldn't help but sit up straight when he heard An Ran's loud and clear words, his heart filled with mixed emotions... This kid, really... He didn't know whether to mock him, encourage him, or hit him.
The most impressive thing is Xia Zhi Le. His stance is the opposite of An Ran's, and now it seems that things have become like this: Tang Tang likes him, An Ran likes Tang Tang, and then he declares war on his own face? Although I know it's a gamble, but isn't An Ran being too serious about it?
Xia Zhi couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Dou, and Zhang Dou was also looking over with a tense face.
It's a misunderstanding! I have a crush on Xia Zhi Gege! Waruwaru stood up and used body language and lip shape to desperately explain to Xia Zhi in the crowd.
He felt a little annoyed and inexplicably calm on stage, he pulled down his face to confess to her, shouldn't that be enough to fulfill the bet? But look at her expression! Does he have such an annoying presence? Why is she so tense as if trying to distance herself from him?
Last time in the cafeteria, she insisted on getting involved with him, now she wants to wash her hands of it? An Ran's temper flared up.
"Sweetie, I have a surprise for you, do you like it?"
Digression
Haha, isn't this confession very poetic? Do you like it? Leave a message.

