Trouble Comes From Mouth

When Shan Yue heard this, she could only nod in agreement. If she continued to explain, Old Master Zhang would probably praise her again.

A thought suddenly flashed across Zhang Huang's mind. "In the past, I had an idea that I never had the chance to mention. Now that I've seen you today, I finally remember it again. Grandpa wants you to speak on stage as the new student representative at the school opening ceremony and let all the new students in the school learn from you and use you as an example. What do you think?"

"A freshman representative?" Shan Yue's tone was slightly questioning. "I'm afraid I'm not qualified for such a serious matter."

In fact, Shan Yue was thinking that she would probably not be able to keep a low profile on campus in the future if she were to make such a big scene as soon as she entered school.