After Zhu Ying returned to her seat, she saw the school leaders take the stage to speak.
They probably said a lot of welcome and encouraging words, but her mind was in a mess, so she didn't listen closely.
After that, the host announced the performances, starting with a street dance performance by students from the accounting class, serving as an opening act.
In terms of overall effect, this program was very good, very suitable as an opening act, as it greatly stirred up the enthusiasm of young people and their longing for university life.
The leaders in the front row nodded repeatedly, looking very satisfied, and the head teacher of the accounting class in the second row almost couldn't contain their smile.
The more it was like this, the more chaotic Zhu Ying's mood became.
If everyone's programs were mediocre, then she wouldn't have much to worry about.
But now it seemed otherwise, the stronger others were, the weaker she appeared, revealing the gap.