I became beautiful by eating melons

Ye Rou stood on the stage, in front of everyone, looking at them.

Fifty years later, China is prosperous, peaceful and rich.

And now, these students sitting in the audience are the first batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination, and they are also the foundation for the future strength of our motherland.

Most of these students wore black, dark blue, and gray clothes. In the gray darkness, the only bright color was their eyes.

Expectant, longing, burning eyes.

Ye Rou suddenly felt ashamed. Why should she stand here representing these students?

She was able to get high scores because she came from fifty years later and had accumulated enough knowledge, and the rewards from the system expanded her brain.

Ye Rou cannot represent anyone, and her so-called learning experience cannot really help these students.

There was only one thing that made her different from them.

She came from China fifty years later and saw the future prosperity of her motherland.

Ye Rou suddenly put down the speech in her hand, stood in front of the microphone, took a deep breath, and said: "Allow me to introduce myself first. My name is Ye Rou, and I am a freshman majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine in the Medical College."

“Principal Ji asked me to talk about my learning experience, growth experience and success experience of getting high scores, to set an example for the students and inspire their learning motivation and ambition, but I think the students sitting here today do not need these.”

There was a commotion from the audience.

The school leaders and teachers were all on the second floor. Principal Ji’s seat was facing the stage, and next to him sat the old principal Zheng Daozu.

Zheng Daozu's face looked very ugly after Ye Rou walked onto the stage.

Hearing such words now, he couldn't stand it anymore and said to Ji Chunming: "You're just going to let her do whatever she wants?"

Ji Chunming smiled slightly and stopped the dean who was about to go downstairs.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Zheng, you are old, and I am old too, but these students are still young, and young people understand young people, so we old guys should not get involved."

Zheng Daozu frowned and looked at Ji Chunming.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the stage, smiling faintly, but Zheng Daozu suddenly couldn't see through him.

Sitting among the students, Zhao Jinmei tightly grasped Jia Wenzhen's hand and said in an unsteady voice: "Wenzhen, I suddenly feel a little excited."

Jia Wenzhen sat up straight and stared at the girl on the stage.

She felt the same way as Zhao Jinmei.

"I am not here today to be anyone's role model. I just want to ask everyone a question."

Ye Rou stood under the headlights, her skin was white, her eyes were dark, and she asked seriously, "What will China be like in fifty years? Have you ever thought about it?"

There was total silence in the audience, and the students looked at each other in confusion.

"I have thought about it, or maybe I have seen it with my own eyes."

Ye Rou raised her head and said to everyone, "That is a tremendous change. It is a China that we cannot even imagine today."

She took off the microphone, walked off the stage, and asked, "Are there any students from the south, such as Qiongzhou or eastern Guangdong?"

Someone suddenly raised her hand. It was a girl, thin and small, with clothes covered with patches. "Wa, Wa is from Qiongzhou."

The Qiongzhou accent attracted everyone's attention, but no one laughed.

Ye Rou said slowly, "Don't be nervous. I just want to ask you a question. How long did it take you to get from Qiongzhou to Jingshi? What means of transportation did you take?"

The girl thought about it carefully and said, "It took almost half a month. I took my family's ox cart and then a big ship. Later, I changed to a train and a bus, and then walked for a long time."

Everyone comes this way and no one thinks there is anything wrong with it.

They looked at Ye Rou, curious why she asked that.

Ye Rou: "What if I say that one day, it will only take four hours to get from Qiongzhou to Jingshi?"

"Why is An so tired?" The girl couldn't believe it and was the first to express doubt.

One of my classmates asked, "You mean an airplane? I've seen one in the newspaper, but who can afford to take one?"

Ye Rou smiled and said, "We can't afford to take a plane now, but fifty years later, taking a plane will no longer be something to brag about, but just a very common thing in the lives of ordinary people."

"If I say that there will be a train in the future that can reach 350 kilometers per hour, or even 400 kilometers per hour, would you think I'm bragging?"

All the students who were preparing backstage crowded at the stage entrance and listened along with the students in the audience.

"If I say there will be a communication tool that is palm-sized and thin, but you can use it to get news from all over the world and make video calls to your loved ones anywhere in the world at any time, then every household and every person will have this kind of thing."

Ye Rou returned to the stage and raised the microphone. Her voice was amplified countless times, and it was particularly shocking in the spacious auditorium.

"Fifty years from now, China will become the world's second largest economy, with its economic output accounting for one-sixth of the world's total. Extreme poverty will be eliminated, and eating meat will no longer be a luxury. Hong Kong and Macau will return to the embrace of the motherland, and no country will dare to compete with us militarily. The country will be rich and the people will be strong, prosperous, and Westerners will call this change a miracle, a red miracle."

Everyone's breathing became unstable, their eyes turned red, and they got goose bumps all over their bodies. Then their blood boiled and they trembled all over.

"The future of China will be more splendid and powerful than anyone can imagine, and this is not a distant future, but only 50 years."

Ye Rou looked at everyone.

"Who will be able to accomplish all this in the future China?"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, their voices hoarse and broken with excitement.

"It's us!"

"It's us!"

The cheers of the people swept through the auditorium like waves.

Ye Rou asked again: "What can we do for our motherland?"

"Study for the rise of China! Contribute to the prosperity of the motherland!" A boy suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly.

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then an even louder roar broke out!

All the students in the auditorium stood up and shouted in unison:

"Study for the rise of China and contribute to the prosperity of the motherland!"

The heat was overwhelming and the roaring sounded enough to nearly blow the roof of the auditorium off.

Even the teachers on the second floor stood up and shouted.

Zhao Long and Fang Zhuang in the audience were carrying cameras and filming like crazy.

Ye Rou mobilized everyone's enthusiasm and made this opening ceremony an unforgettable memory for everyone.

The people in the art troupe backstage were also infected and started cheering.

Surrounded by enthusiasm, Zhu Bingying looked extremely ugly.

Teacher Wen stood in the corner, his gentle and admiring eyes all focused on Ye Rou.

Obviously, all of this should belong to her. All the cheers and teacher Wen’s appreciation should belong to her!

The student representative she rejected made Ye Rou successful and also stole Teacher Wen's attention!

This thought is like a little bug, gnawing at your bones and heart.

The ropes that controlled the curtain were right in front of her, within her reach, but at this moment only the stage lights were on and no one would see her actions.