Even so, the boys who lusted after her showed no restraint whatsoever!
As per tradition, a representative from the class union was supposed to give a concluding speech after the lecture.
Ironically, no one had actually heard a word Zunhao had said!
Under normal circumstances, Zunhao could have delivered the speech flawlessly in one breath. But the allotted hour was up, damn it... what could he do?
In truth, Zunhao glanced at his wristwatch and realized he hadn't even covered a third of his prepared material!
"Damn it..." he muttered darkly, gritting his teeth as he glared at Su Xinyi.
He cleared his throat and announced into the microphone, "Now, please welcome Su Xinyi, representative of the Phoenix Ridge Union, to the stage."
Thunderous applause erupted instantly.
Even the boys who had been obsessing over her suddenly snapped to attention and fell silent.
The entire hall fell into complete silence.
...
The silence was so profound that even the drip of water from the faucet could be heard.
Zunhao was so furious he nearly coughed up blood! Being suppressed by the same girl—"Su Xinyi"—was like a slap in the face!
Enraged, Zunhao stood up and pressed the red button on the table, broadcasting his speech to every corner of the campus.
Yet deep down, a sliver of certainty remained—she only had four minutes left to wrap up!
Hmph, let's see what she can accomplish in four minutes!
...
Su Xinyi strode confidently onto the stage, her hair swaying gently, radiating self-assured grace. Even from a distance, Ling Xian could catch the faint, intoxicating fragrance that drifted from her.
She gave a slight bow to the students below before settling into the seat Zunhao had vacated. Adjusting her voice, she began softly, "Good afternoon, everyone. You may already know me—I'm Su Xinyi, Vice Chancellor of Phoenix Ridge and representative of the school union."
This was nothing like her usual tone; clearly, she had undergone professional training! Her warm, steady voice carried the rhythmic cadence of a news anchor... From the very first words, the audience was captivated.
Not only the students of Ziyang High School, but even Ling and his group were stunned.
"I never imagined her voice could be so authoritative when she's serious!"
"She deserves those titles! She must have studied voice acting!"
Below the stage, students from Ziyang High School began whispering among themselves.
Su Xinyi smiled faintly and continued, "The Phoenix Ridge delegation is honored to be invited to this student exchange conference and activities. In the past forty minutes, Zunhao Wenyan has set an excellent example for the Student Council President..."
Zunhao and Xie Zhenyu's lips twitched slightly. This was like rubbing salt into their wounds!
Zhao Ming, Lianhua, Xu Yutong, and Hao Zhen couldn't help but snicker.
Ling Xian maintained a stern expression, but he had to admit... Su Xinyi's voice, when she spoke seriously, was indeed soothing.
Su Xinyi continued calmly, her tone gentle and measured: "During the meeting, both sides engaged in friendly dialogue, openly sharing our perspectives and fostering mutual respect and understanding. The discussions were highly productive, and we believe we made our utmost efforts for Phoenix Ridge. At the same time, we respect Ziyang High School's position and vision, and we deeply admire Zunhao's leadership in safeguarding the campus environment."
Outside the Teacher's Building, Elder Gossip couldn't suppress a snort, his eyes narrowing into slits.
After all, Su Xinyi was the heir groomed by the Qionghua Galaxy Cooperation. Her expressionless yet elegant critique of Ziyang High School was so amusing it was hard not to laugh!
Su Xinyi had indeed received training in news broadcasting—a mandatory course in family affairs she had to master. She had been immersed in these business matters since childhood.
She had already obtained a broadcasting certificate from Feilong Province. Not only did she possess a sweet voice and impeccable rhythm, but she could also adapt swiftly to any situation.
It's worth noting that most news anchors have a stopwatch in their minds, allowing them to precisely calculate the duration of their delivery based on the remaining time.
Of course, Su Xinyi was no exception.
Estimating she had about twenty seconds left, she began to conclude: "We deeply regret the loss in Ziyang High School's equipment situation..."
"We hope for more opportunities to meet, understand each other better, and promote harmonious development among students!"
Ding-a-ling! The bell rang, signaling the end of the afternoon's third class.
Su Xinyi's speech had lasted exactly four minutes.
"Thank you all for listening!" she said with a smile, straightening her back and giving a slight bow, each movement flawless and impeccable.
Zunhao heard applause erupt in the classroom. Even the teachers listening to the broadcast in the office couldn't help but clap. Though they knew nothing of the conference proceedings, her speech convinced them that the meeting had gone smoothly!
At the conference, nearly all the male students stood up to applaud her.
"I never knew Su Xinyi's voice was so beautiful!"
"It's like a celestial melody!"
"I was dozing off the whole time, but my instincts told me I had to clap!"
"Why did they give the microphone to that Zunhao? What a waste of time! I strongly suggest bringing back Goddess Su in the future!"
This was the formidable "Su Xinyi Effect"...
Once activated, it could engulf ninety percent of the people within its range.
Though not everyone was swayed, Ling Xian felt that this method of "engulfing" both men and women had transcended the realm of cultivation, making it truly overwhelming.
On one side was Su Xinyi, radiating sunlight and blooming flowers,
On the other side, dark clouds gathered above Zunhao and his group.
Ling Xian thought their faces couldn't possibly get any darker—they looked like expired pork that had been stepped on by slimy, wet goo.
Zunhao was furious, humiliated on his own school's territory!
Gritting his teeth, he vowed to repay today's humiliation tenfold.
After all, this was only the first day!
Four more days remained...