My Peerless Beauty President

boom!boom!boom! ...

The sound of the microphone falling to the ground rang in everyone's ears, and the reporters were completely dumbfounded, not understanding what happened.

And the other students who had filled out their volunteers also ran over, as if they wanted to watch the excitement.

Zhang Chenfeng dropped so many microphones, it can be regarded as a big mess!

Quiet.

Very quiet.

People in and out of the corridor watched all this quietly, they didn't seem to react to Zhang Chenfeng's actions, they didn't expect that Zhang Chenfeng would throw the reporters' microphones downstairs.

A floor of more than ten meters, falling straight down, even the best microphone will be smashed!

It's unknown who exclaimed, which made the reporters react. They rushed to the fence one by one with ashen faces, lying on the railing and looking at the microphone below.

"what are you doing!"

A reporter said angrily.

"How can you do this! Why did you throw our microphone, who gave you the right!"

"Boy! Do you know how much our microphones cost!"

"Call the police! Capture him!"

The reporters were filled with righteous indignation, wishing to tie Zhang Chenfeng to a cross and burn him to death. In their eyes, Zhang Chenfeng had already been equated with a hooligan.

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the group of people indifferently, and said, "Don't you want the answer, I've already given it to you."

"If you don't want to be interviewed, just say it, why use this method!"

asked the reporter.

"What right do you have to shout here?"

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the reporters with a sneer, and asked, "Why can you enter high school during the teaching time? Don't tell me that you have a press card. The status of a reporter is not a gold medal to avoid death!"

He pointed to the classroom below with a sneer, and said: "When you are making noise, have you ever thought that there are still students in class below, and you influence students to attend class for your benefit, what are you! What qualifications do you have to be in this classroom?" The local government is interviewing me at this time! Why did I drop your microphone today, if you still want to continue the interview, then I will drop all your cameras!"

When the reporters heard Zhang Chenfeng's words, they all shrank their necks. Some journalists with a conscience felt that they were being unreasonable, but some thick-skinned reporters still felt that Zhang Chenfeng couldn't use this as an excuse to throw their things.

A reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses adjusted his frame and said angrily, "Even if you don't want to answer our questions, you can't throw our microphone!"

"The answer is yes."

Zhang Chenfeng glanced at the reporters with a sneer, pointed at the surrounding environment with his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "Look at the surrounding environment."

"Is it not as good as the environment of those top universities!"

"Do you think the quality of the students is not as bad as those schools!"

"Do you think students who are not worthy of high grades!"

"Do you think there should be poor students here!"

"But you have forgotten, this is my alma mater!"

Zhang Chenfeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word and sentence filled people's hearts.

The reporters all looked at Zhang Chenfeng in shock, as if they didn't expect Zhang Chenfeng to say such a thing.

The students in the room also stared blankly at Zhang Chenfeng, and Zhang Chenfeng's words made them feel a little hot all over.

Some students who applied for the Jianghai University looked at Zhang Chenfeng with excitement.

That's right!

What happened to Jianghai University!

Although it is not a super first-class university, it is still a first-class university, so why is it not worthy of the top prize in the province!

Why was he so surprised when he heard that he applied for Jianghai University, and even suspected that there was a profit transaction? Couldn't it be because he likes this city and this school? !

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the reporters with a cold face, and said, "Since you are all reporters, you must have heard these words."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chenfeng's face became serious, his voice became low, his eyes turned to the distance, and he looked at the somewhat dilapidated basketball court, where there were still a few students running under the scorching sun.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he opened his mouth slowly:

If I were a bird,

I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,

This river of grief and anger that is always raging with us,

This irritating wind blowing endlessly,

And the incomparably tender dawn from the forest...

...and then I died,

Even the feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?

Because I love this land deeply..."

When Ai Qing read this modern poem "I Love This Land", everyone felt excited and their blood boiled, especially Zhang Chenfeng said it slowly in a low voice, as if telling his inner world Same.

Reminiscing what he just said, and thinking about this modern poem, some students even quietly wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Li Jianhua also looked at Zhang Chenfeng in shock, never thought that Zhang Chenfeng would be such a person, every word he said seemed to echo in his heart.

Why did he choose Jianghai University!

Because he couldn't bear the land of Jianghai City, he couldn't bear his alma mater, and he wanted to be with them forever.

This!

He could no longer use words to describe the shock in his heart, and he never thought that there were people with such moral character.

The reporters were dumbfounded, and they suddenly didn't know what to say.

You want the answer yes!

it is good!

I give you!

It's just that when Zhang Chenfeng said this kind of answer and used modern poems to cite it, their hearts felt like a hammer fell down hard, causing their hearts to ache.

They suddenly felt that their image became very small in front of Zhang Chenfeng, and the other party was very tall.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhang Chenfeng also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that his disguise was very successful this time, and he probably bluffed everyone. I believe that if this passage is spread, no one will repeat it. Pulling myself to change my choice, damn it, I am almost moved by myself!

Seeing that the reporters were silent, Zhang Chenfeng turned around and walked towards the spiral staircase behind.

Originally, Zhang Chenfeng didn't care about the matter that the reporters had just teamed up with that student to frame him, but now they are still harassing him, so he had to throw their microphones to demonstrate.

A group of reporters saw Zhang Chenfeng leaving, but they didn't chase after him.

However, some people wanted to chase after them, but seeing that none of their peers went, they all fell silent.

When Zhang Chenfeng came downstairs, Lin Qingya had been waiting for a long time, she looked up at the top, looked at Zhang Chenfeng suspiciously and asked: "Brother Feng, did the reporter let you go?"

"Of course, you don't even look at how handsome I am, you're stunned by how handsome I am!"

Seeing Lin Qingya, Zhang Chenfeng's mood also improved.

"Then let's go."

Lin Qingya stuck her tongue out at Zhang Chenfeng, turned around and walked outside.