Chapter 495

Come to Zen high school, gym. A group of people are giving a speech.

"At this time a year ago... We learned a lot and learned lessons."

Yamaguchi Yayi, standing on the stage, clenched his hands into fists and spoke through the microphone. On both sides of her, her two best friends, ye yingma and Fuji Meiyi, stood like a pro guard, and the school flag of Zen high school was erected around them.

"Bitter memories, the humiliation of defeat... And the cold of being kicked down on the ground!" Yayi, who trembled and clenched his fist and told all this viciously, suddenly raised his head.

"Come on, everyone. Sad defeated soldiers. I want to ask you. Should we always immerse ourselves in bitterness? Should we always crawl on the ground? Should we always fall into defeat...?" the excited Yayi smashed his fist on the podium. The sound of the microphone rang throughout the stadium.

"No! Never! Those guys made a big mistake! That is, they gave us time to sharpen the teeth of revenge! The time to realize our sad wish is coming! The time to come to Zen glory is coming! The time to come to Zen revitalization is coming! We have to do our best to tear them to pieces!"

"Oh, oh..." while Yayi raised her fist, the students under the stage roared. The windows of the gymnasium vibrated slightly, and the sound echoed several times was deafening.

"Ha ha... Everyone is really energetic." Mu Hantian smiled and looked at his classmates who were speaking on the stage.

"In cold weather, what are they talking about? Who are they going to fight with?" a voice of doubt came from the right.

Mu Hantian turned his eyes to the other side and found Shixiang standing next to him staring at him. Long hair that covers the waist like night. The eyes staring at Mu Hantian are as clear as crystal. But her face was now stained with confusion.

"That's because there is that activity this month, that is, Tianyang sacrifice!" the taxi Weaver turned his head and said in front of Shixiang.

"Tianyang sacrifice? What's that? Can you eat it?"

"Well, Tianyang Festival can't be eaten. To put it simply, it's a super large cultural festival." Shizhi's eyes glittered as soon as she said it.

"Cultural Festival? I know. I've seen it on TV. The school is full of all kinds of food stores and fantastic festival activities!"

"You can also say so. It's right to have delicious food." Shizhi rubbed his hair and said.

"Hmm? But why should we hold such an oath meeting before holding a cultural festival?"

"That's because Tianyang Festival is different from other cultural festivals. It's a cultural festival jointly held by ten high schools in Tiangong city." Mu Hantian explained aloud. He found it too difficult to explain the problem to Shixiang and had to explain it at one time.

"Jointly organized by ten schools?" Shixiang opened her eyes round.

"In short, at that time, the number of schools and students was very small, so it was planned to be such a lively activity together. Then the activity continued until the number of residents increased significantly." Shizhi shrugged while smiling bitterly.

At the beginning, the small celebration held by high school students in this sparsely populated area has now become a large-scale event to package the large exhibition hall of Tiangong square for three consecutive days. Even Tiangong city itself has acquiesced in the status quo because it is unable to cancel the Tianyang Festival, which has grown into a large-scale event.

After all, every year, TV stations will interview and report, and many tourists from outside the city will come. In addition, there are many junior middle school students who decide to volunteer for high school according to Tianyang Festival. It is also an undeniable fact that Tianyang Festival has evolved into a cultural festival not only limited to high school, but also a major activity driving economic development. However, at first, it was an activity based on the idea that all schools work together to make the Cultural Festival more heated and noisy. However, as more and more schools participate, it began to have other meanings.

"This year! This year, when we come to Zen, we must win the crown of the king!" Yayi shouted on the stage. The students echoed under the stage.

you 're right. In Tianyang Festival, the school selected as the best award by simulating the voting results of excellent schools such as store department, exhibition department and stage department will visit the whole city as the king in the next year.

No matter how beautiful the idea is, as long as there is a stage for confrontation among schools, it is normal that everyone's sleeping heart of confrontation and love for school will be incited. It has the same side as ordinary people who don't care about football. Once the World Cup begins, they will indulge in it and cheer for their national team.