Chapter 140 Farewell [4.5K]

In fact, Yi Yang really doesn’t know what the correct answer is.

I have to say that in the future, Huawei has become a company that everyone knows about due to factors such as the Sino-US game. Even a farmer may be proud of owning a Huawei mobile phone. But at this time, Huawei has not yet begun to attack the mobile phone market in large quantities - at least for now, even in the next two or three years, it will be the world of mobile phone brands such as Nokia, Motorola, South Korea Samsung.

The Huawei brand is known to the whole people, and Yi Yang cannot remember the specific time, but it is probably the two years since the short videos such as Douyin and Kuaishou became popular. In short, it will be almost seven or eight years later.

At present, Huawei's mobile phones cannot even be found in the mobile phone market, and occasionally they can be found in some miscellaneous stores... Huawei will probably be divided into one-level equipment such as Gionee and Konka.

But Yi Yang's intuition told him that the answer to this question must be Huawei.

The rise of a company cannot be out of thin air. Before everyone knows its name, a certain field is already the leader... By the way, Huawei's main business seems to be communications, right?

However, these thoughts in my mind are naturally unlikely to be announced to the public.

The rules do not say that you cannot use guessing to determine the answer to each question. In fact, there are many questions in front of you, and everyone answers all the same. But guessing based on the reason "The name of this company sounds good" ...It's really too hasty!

Zhang Bushou gave a thumbs up in amazement from the audience: "It's worthy of being my brother!"

Ning Zhixin also laughed: "He...he is so brave~"

Host: "So...what is the correct answer-"

On the big screen, the options of B and Huawei are green.

“Answer – totally correct!”

Luo Luoyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yi Yang with a complicated expression, lowered her head and muttered-

“Great luck.”

...

Lucky, everyone sighed in their hearts.

Because the auditorium can accommodate a limited number of students, those who can sit here are students with better grades. Among this group, Yi Yang's reputation is not that high, and most people don't know him. This is the first time at this time. The knowledge was passed down from time to time, and later I probably learned his name.

Class 1, Grade 2, Yi Yang.

For girls, most of the boys on the stage are crooked... Of course, good grades will have an attractive temperament, but it would be even better if a boy is good grades and good-looking at the same time. Yi Yang is in the same place. It is more attractive to girls’ attention when crowding people in public. Some girls are already thinking about whether they can write love letters...

Among the boys, most of them just lament that Yi Yang is lucky and can actually use this method to help their class turn around in the end, and they inevitably have the urge to be able to go to me. After all, it is still a little bit... .Of course, some people recognized Yi Yang and knew that he was the guy who had a great fight last semester. He also remembered the last midterm exam commendation and the basketball game that just passed. His eyes looked at him became even more complicated.

What kind of person is this?

But no matter what, Qinghe Junior High School won, and in the face of this, some imbalance in my heart was diluted a little. It has to be said that many people have a subconscious inferiority in their faces with students from the first middle school... and are suppressed, and it seems that at this time it seems that they are inferior. I found a catharsis and cheered somewhere, like a spreading virus, which quickly infected everyone, and the scene became noisy.

The principal smiled and said, "The luck is indeed very good."

Director Wu nodded and smiled, "I said before the game, I want to see if these dolls are named Tianlong Babu. Do they really have Qiao Feng's courage, adventurous spirit, Duan Yu's talent, and Xu Zhu

Luck...hehe, it seems very good now."

Afterwards, at the invitation of the host, Principal Cui and Director Wu walked on stage together to present awards to the three groups of students. After that, the host said: "Next, Director Wu from No. 1 Middle School, will be invited to speak to everyone!"

Director Wu obviously had a hint of surprise on his face, because there was no such item in the previous agenda, but for leaders of his level, it was not a problem to just say a few words, so he took the microphone.

"Haha... I'm a little rushed, and I'm not ready to say this."

"However, I do have some feelings and I am willing to share them with you."

"First of all, I think this trip to Qinghe has gained a lot. I would like to thank the teachers and classmates here for breaking some of my previous stereotypes..."

Listening to the speech is indeed boring for most people who don’t care about themselves. Most people are absent-minded, but for the parties involved, a word of affirmation is important, even if it is polite. Director Wu

I said some thank you words, very sincere...at least it sounds sincere.

The teachers and students involved nodded constantly.

During this period, the nine contestants on the stage did not receive instructions and did not know whether to go down or stay on the stage. At this time, they could only sit and stand on the stage with uneasy attitude. During this period, their eyes were floating in the air.

A little cramped. Only Yi Yang looked at Director Wu very calmly, and even showed some thoughtful expressions from time to time.

Director Wu is also a person with very good eloquence... just a little worse than Principal Cui. Yi Yang is just observing how these eloquent people and those who are proficient in speeches do it, or what are their characteristics.

...

I don’t know when it started, but Yi Yang also had a yearning to stand on the stage and talk freely... or the urge to be a leader. Of course, there was no such luxury in the previous life, but this life was different.

, there is a chance or possibility.

Director Wu noticed when he was speaking that Yi Yang's eyes were different from everyone... For a moment, he felt a little surprised.

I have seen Yi Yang playing basketball and Shi Potian shockedly covering a key question with the reason of "the name sounds good", so I naturally paid more attention to him. At this time, I suddenly realized that this young man had a calm temperament, and his eyes were

There was the calm power of the 1st Middle School. After a pause, Director Wu looked at Yi Yang and said with a smile: "However, I am very curious about this classmate..."

Everyone focused their attention on Yi Yang.

"Can you answer two questions?"

If it is an ordinary student, you will probably be so nervous. Yi Yang just smiled and said, "You said."

"The first question is, your group is called the Tianlong Ba tribe. Can you tell us why we want to give this name?"

Yi Yang thought for a while and said, "Because, we are three people, and the Tianlong Ba tribe is also three protagonists."

"Is this the reason?"

"Um."

"Okay, the second question."

"You said."

Director Wu looked at Principal Cui at this time and said, "There is a reluctance to ask... the list of exchanges to our school shortly after the next semester starts. I really hope this young man is among them. Do you think it's okay?"

Principal Cui was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "We comprehensively consider the requirements of No. 1 Middle School and the various conditions of our students' comprehensive quality... I think there is no problem."

Director Wu looked at Yi Yang again: "Would you like to visit our school?"

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Since I started participating in this messy thing on the eve of New Year's Day a while ago, although what I did not seem to be under much pressure on the surface, it is still a few important things. Before it is finished, it is not said to be

A big stone pressed on the chest, but it was always a little uncomfortable.

For Ning Zhixin and Zhang Bushou, it was really like a big stone pressing on their bodies.

So before the literary party started, one of the two was so nervous that their faces were pale, and the other was so nervous that they were sweating. Yi Yang smiled: "Anyway, there is a high probability...it's just this time, close your eyes and it's over in an instant."

"Is this time..." Ning Zhixin suddenly murmured in a low voice, Yi Yang didn't hear this. She raised her head, stood in the backstage and looked at the curtain. The light fell through the gap, and closed her eyes slightly.

The mottled light and shadow are full of the breath of memories.

For a long time, she wanted to spend junior high school from the perspective of a bystander. Her childhood was not actually happy, but she felt very grateful because she did not grow up with a strange personality. The parents she knew about

Many of the divorced single-parent families and children who come out of the country have lost themselves in the age of junior high school.

In fact, many people like to attribute lost youth to the influence of the external environment. But in Ning Zhixin's view, it is actually because no one disciplines it, and the infringement of desire will be easier. She has confidence in herself and has always

Confidence, she felt that many times she was alone, and she could feel her mother's love, just like the warm sun in the darkness, and she would not lose her direction.

She is a person who has adapted to loneliness.

For a long time, she didn't care much about what was happening around her, kept smiling at everyone, but she just didn't care about them, didn't care about what was happening around her... She didn't even need friends for a while, she tried her best to hide herself.

At night I often look at the mole on my shoulder. The feudal superstitious grandmother said that the girl with a mole there was a lonely star.

Lone Star, Lone Star, is also pretty good alone.

It was not until this time that she realized that she actually did not like loneliness so much. Although she lived a very comfortable life in a lonely environment, everything was now destroyed.

She felt that she would miss every little rehearsal with Yi Yang and the others soon: Zhang Bushou’s braised pork, Teacher Jiang’s gentle voice, always come to the rehearsal place to see their Ma Siyu, drinks, snacks, etc.

, always let Yi Yang be the first to choose. When everyone is unhappy, Zhang Bushou will tell a joke to make everyone happy... The silly Ma Siyu, the silly Zhang Bushou.

She felt that she would miss her. That afternoon, Yi Yang looked at the sunset and said that their band was called the Golden Age.

Their golden age.

Her golden age.

Obviously, it was not a separation, but because of Yi Yang's casual words, she thought a lot, and even the corners of her eyes were a little wet. She looked at Yi Yang with a side face. He was talking and laughing with Zhang Bushou, and he felt a little angry.

, elbow him.

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

The screenwriter suddenly said: "The next program, "The Original Dream."

...

As the "guests" of No. 1 Middle School, Gan Tian and Yang Jia and Zhou Kang both sat in the front position.

This New Year's Day literary party almost means that this exchange trip has come to an end. The noisy shows were performed on the stage, most of which were not good-looking. She felt a little bored and supported her hands on her chin. I wonder if it was not.

The consciousness begins to wander outside the performance.

In short, this trip did not exceed her expectations. She defined this exchange as a little flavoring outside of intense study. Well, after seeing the little girl in the small county town, she also went to see it.

The "Qing River" flowing through Qinghe County, I saw thick snow, stepping on it, creaking... Isn't it that I have never seen snow before?
To be continued...