"Classmates! Good afternoon! I am the Mr. Zhu Wencong you've all been longing to meet, and your expressions right now are exactly the same as students from other universities."
"In the East, there is an old saying: 'Heroes rise from the youth!' Those who achieve the greatest success at their youngest are the era's Tianjiao!"
"You haven't yet stepped out of the campus, so you haven't established your careers, but I believe you will have a brilliant future!"
"Some might refute me by saying, 'The war will probably end next year, just when you graduate,'" Zhu Wencong faced the crowd.
Students nodded silently, the harsh reality being that graduation equates to unemployment.
Without war, the only option would be to work on construction sites, an inevitability in civil engineering.
"Classmates! Look further ahead and don't be confined to the world before your eyes.
