Waiting for Good News

Zhang Huang walked up to the podium in formal clothes. The voice that was amplified through the microphone echoed in the entire auditorium, emitting a strong aura. His loud voice seemed to be giving everyone strength.

Whether it was for the honor of the school or to add a heavy stroke to their files, all the students were fully prepared. They maintained their glowing faces below the stage and waited solemnly.

"Dear students, you are all elites selected by the Capital University. Tomorrow, you will not only represent yourselves, but you will also represent the school to participate in the competition. Everyone's words and actions concern the reputation of the entire school."

Every student's emotions were stirred by Zhang Huang's impassioned speech, as if they had endless strength.