Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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"My goodness, Li Liang knows so much!"

"He truly is my idol, I like him so much."

"He's amazing, this man is so outstanding."

"I heard that his family owns a listed company that has received investment and cooperation from educational institutions, so it's not surprising that he knows Professor Li Yang."

"I'll fight anyone who says my Li Liang is a spoiled rich kid."

"Exactly, some boys come from poor families and still refuse to work hard. All they know is envy, jealousy, and hatred."

The girl who spoke last glared fiercely at Yang Zihang, Qiao Yu, and the others.

She was taking pictures when several people blocked her way, and they got into an argument.

Who are they referring to by insulting someone indirectly?

Yang Zihang was furious.

“Your ugly behavior makes me very unhappy,” Zhou Songqing said.

Zheng Qianli didn't say anything, but glared at the girl.

But the other person didn't seem to be intimidated by his burly figure at all.

"Hey, you won't let me say it?"

"That's right, destined to be a poor loser for life."

"No wonder you don't have girlfriends. Only a blind man would be interested in you. You can't compare to my idol at all."

"Look how self-aware this student is, not saying a word."

A girl gestured towards Qiao Yu with her mouth.

A burst of snickers.

Qiao Yu turned to look at her, then suddenly stood up.

"Professor Xu, I have a different opinion."

There was a brief moment of silence in the classroom after he said that.

Everyone turned their attention to Qiao Yu.

The school heartthrob, Li Liang, raised an eyebrow and turned his head to look.

In full view.

Qiao Yu thought to himself, "It's time for me to show my prowess in front of others."

In everyone's eyes now, is he just a clown who tries to attract attention?

Qiao Yu smiled slightly, shook off Yang Zihang, whose expression had changed drastically and who was clinging to him tightly, and calmly walked towards the podium.

He's shy and can't bring himself to recite passionately in front of everyone.

Qiao Yu nodded slightly to Professor Xu, who had a smile on his face.

Then walk to the large blackboard made up of four small blackboards and erase all the writing on it.

Then he picked up a piece of chalk.

To everyone's astonishment, including Professor Xu's.

He wrote furiously.

The handwriting is messy, yet flows smoothly.

Some busybodies started reading it aloud as well.

“If the youth are wise, the nation will be wise!”

“If the youth are prosperous, the country will be prosperous!”

“A strong youth makes a strong country!”

"If the youth are free, the nation will be free!"

Many people were speechless when they saw the chalk writing that resembled dragons and snakes.

These few words, though brief, inexplicably impressed me.

"Holy crap, is this guy writing poetry? It sounds so catchy!"

"No, how dare he! The other party is Li Liang!"

"It looks familiar. Could he have copied it from somewhere?"

"Never mind anything else, I'll admire him if he can slap Li Liang in the face! That damn Li Liang is infuriating!"

"No problem, let's fucking get him!"

Qiao Yu ignored the whispers behind him; at that moment, the chalk in his hand seemed to have a mind of its own.

With a casual stroke, the straight lines are like swords, and the curved lines are like leaping dragons.

Professor Xu, who had been somewhat puzzled, now focused his gaze slightly.

She had already recognized the source of the sentence Qiao Yu had written.

But how come there are still young people today who know articles from a hundred years ago?

"The rising sun shines brightly, its light is boundless!"

"The river flows out and flows into the ocean!"

"A dragon rises from the abyss, its scales and claws flashing!"

"The young tiger roars, and all the beasts in the valley tremble in fear!"

"A young man has his own youthful exuberance, his body as upright as mountains and rivers!"

"I dare to measure the sun and moon again, for today I am but a young man!"

"I dare to challenge the heavens and earth, who can withstand my onslaught and overcome all obstacles!"

"..."

Professor Xu frowned slightly... No, that's not the right word.

This last part is not in the original text!

"Could it be... that he wrote this himself?"

Professor Xu murmured in a voice he could hear.

But she still couldn't quite believe it.

Because this is so apt.

If she hadn't read the original text, she might even have thought that this was exactly what "A Young Man's Discourse on China" was supposed to be like.

Could it really have been written by Qiao Yu himself?

Professor Qiao's son usually has mediocre grades and either sleeps or plays on his phone in class. When did he reach this level?

And this chalk writing...

Professor Xu even felt that he himself might not be able to write such a magnificent font.

"call……"

Qiao Yu finished writing the last word and exhaled a breath of stale air.

I suddenly felt refreshed.

At that moment, Zhang Liang's face instantly darkened.

Young people striving for self-improvement?

This stranger wrote the exact opposite of what he said.

Isn't this a blatant slap in his face?

Moreover, it is written in a neat and rigorous manner, which makes people feel impressed even if they don't understand it at first glance.

On the contrary, he spoke in plain language.

This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

A girl saw that her crush looked unhappy and immediately became furious!

"What kind of nonsense is this? It's completely nonsensical."

"I've never even heard of it before, it's probably just something I wrote randomly, the sentences don't even make sense..."

"Stop pretending! This guy is just jealous of Li Liang!"

"Pah... Shameless!"

Hearing the ignorant mockery from the girls behind him, Qiao Yu's lips curled up slightly.

He threw down the chalk, turned around, and addressed the more than two hundred students, speaking in a firm and resounding voice:

"Ignorance is not terrible, what is terrible is being ignorant and not knowing it... If a dog wants to eat shit, never stop it, otherwise it will think you are trying to take it from it and might even bite you!"

The girls: "..."

Li Liang's face grew increasingly grim; this man's insults were truly vile.

Who's the dog? Who's the shit?

Professor Xu's lips twitched.

Old Joe's son, that mouth of his really...

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12. Show off and run away; Old Master Qiao summoned for a talk.

After Qiao Yu finished speaking, ignoring the gloomy-faced Li Liang and his henchmen, he continued: