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Chapter 91 Receiving the Award

Chapter 91 Receiving the Award

In the afternoon, all students in the first grade of high school gathered in the playground to hold a summary meeting for the monthly exam.

Jiang Ning carried the bench to the playground. He originally wanted to go with Xue Yuantong, but unfortunately Xue Yuantong was called away by Shan Qingrong.

As the first grader and the first grader in the regular class, Xue Yuantong will represent the freshmen and give this speech.

As the crowd came to the playground, Shan Qingrong was standing in front of Class 8's team, and Jiang Ning found a seat to sit down.

When Shan Qingrong came here, the smile on his face could hardly be suppressed:

"Jiang Ning, you are fourth in grade this time. When the time comes, you go to the podium and Principal Yu will personally give you the rewards."

Shan Qingrong's tone was very cordial, completely different from the past.

As the head teacher of an ordinary class, there are two top ten students in the class. If the classmates were not watching, Shan Qingrong could not help but twist his lips.

Next, as long as we protect these two good talents and send them to the college entrance examination safely, then the professional title selection will be smooth.

Shan Qingrong has been waiting for too long. Many teachers of the same age around him have been promoted step by step, their professional titles have been raised, and their salaries are much higher than his own.

Not only the professional title, No. 4 Middle School has regulations that if the students in the class have excellent college entrance examination scores, the class teacher can also receive a bonus, which is a huge amount of money.

Shan Qingrong thought about this and felt happy. He could finally feel proud this time.

Even looking at Wu Xiaoqi made him feel much better. He secretly made up his mind that if Wu Xiaoqi dared to cause trouble in his class, he would kick Wu Xiaoqi out immediately.

If the Academic Affairs Office dares to speak out and Shan Qingrong dares to directly respond, what confidence do I have?

Sorry, you can't influence the two top students in our class.

Thinking about this, Shan Qingrong raised his head and looked towards the podium.

Principal Yu blew the microphone and began to speak.

Principal Yu had a deep voice and very clear logic in his speech. As usual, he first praised No. 4 Middle School for its excellent teachers and infrastructure. It had been praised by the Education Bureau many times and mentioned its outstanding alumni.

Shan Kaiquan listened impatiently and said: "He has already talked about it once last time. Can you please stop talking about it again? If you don't know, you must think that our No. 4 Middle School is the No. 1 Middle School in Yuzhou?"

Several classmates complained for a while below.

I just heard Principal Yu say: "Next, I want to praise a classmate. She is Xue Yuantong from Class 8."

"Class 8 is a parallel class, but in such a class, there is actually a first-year student. She is Xue Yuantong from Class 8. This spirit of going against the current is worthy of our deep thought. Now I would like to invite Xue Yuantong to speak.

"

Xue Yuantong was wearing a school uniform and walked slowly to the podium. She skillfully lowered the height of the microphone a little.

"Hello everyone, I am Xue Yuantong from Class 8, Grade 1."

Her voice is still crisp and sweet after being processed by electronic equipment.

The students' whispers came from below the podium:

"She is number one in grade? She is in Class 8. Her progress is terrible."

"Indeed, all three experimental classes were suppressed."

"Is it good for short people to study?" someone said.

At this time, a well-informed student said: "She is Xue Yuantong."

"Nonsense, who doesn't know she is Xue Yuantong?"

"No, what I mean is that she and I were in the same junior high school. At that time, she was number one in our school. She could have gone to the second middle school, but for some reason, she didn't do well in the high school entrance examination." The student explained.

"I know your school. I heard that many people go to Ancheng No. 1 Middle School and 168 Middle School. She ranks first there. It's really amazing!"

"Yeah, at first I was surprised that a student from the regular class was so good at getting the first place in the school. Then I heard Xue Yuantong's name, and I wasn't surprised anymore. She was the first place in my three years of junior high school.

."

"It's really strong, but it looks too small."

"Indeed, she's getting better now. She used to be in junior high school, and she was shorter and looked more like a primary school student. There were no boys in the class who liked her."

This discussion spread to every corner of the student team.

Xue Yuantong's speech ended quickly. She stood on the podium and looked at Jiang Ning, thinking that she would stand with Jiang Ning when she received the scholarship, and there would be a group photo taken.

After receiving the scholarship, what should I eat?

Just treat Jiang Ning to a hot pot meal!

Thinking like this, Xue Yuantong's thoughts wandered and he became distracted.

In front of the entire first grade of high school, hundreds of students, and dozens of teachers, she said into the microphone:

"I have finished my speech. Next, I would like to invite Principal Yu to come to the stage to speak."

After Xue Yuantong finished speaking, she realized that she seemed to have said something wrong. She stayed for a second and then corrected:

"It's Principal Yu, not Classmate Yu."

As soon as he said this, all the classmates in the square formation looked strange.

Jiang Ning was helpless: "It's better not to correct this idiot."

After hearing this, Principal Yu was stunned for a moment. He is the principal after all, and he has always been open-minded and generous in front of students.

What's more, the person who said the wrong thing, Xue Yuantong, was the number one in the school and the future number one scholar.

After Principal Yu took the phone, he smiled casually:

"Okay, Xue Yuantong said it very well. Everyone should learn more from Xue Yuantong."

"Next, please invite the top ten in this exam, Xue Yuantong, Du Chuan, Ding Shuyan, Jiang Ning... Lin Zida."

Geng Lu shouted: "Jiang Ning Jiang Ning, the principal is calling you to receive the award."

Ma Shicheng next to him urged: "Jiang Ning, go quickly, don't keep the principal waiting." There was envy on his face.

Guo Kunnan said: "Jiang Ning, you are the face of our back row."

"That's right, go up and collect the award and show it to the top students in our class." Shan Kaiquan said.

"You are much better than the squad leader, and you give our squad leader face!" Wang Longlong said.

Various friendly voices reached Jiang Ning's ears.

Jiang Ning smiled softly. He straightened up, stretched out his slender figure, and stood in the crowd. The students looked up at him slightly.

In two months, Jiang Ning grew from 165 to 180, and was already the tallest in the class.

The soft spiritual energy stirred, smoothing out his slightly wrinkled clothes.

The afternoon sun was lazy, coming from a very far distance and shining on his clothes. The golden light dyed him with a scorching glow.

Jiang Ning took a step forward with the sunshine, walked through the square formation of his class, and then walked straight to the right.

Along the way were the square formations of Class 7, Class 6, and Class 5. His pace was neither urgent nor slow, as if he were strolling in a leisurely manner. Wherever he went, everyone's eyes were on him.

Envy, surprise, jealousy, love, countless eyes came to him, but Jiang Ning ignored them, letting light and shadow accompany him as he moved forward.

Yang Sheng stared at that figure and suddenly said:

"Have you noticed that he is a bit handsome today?"

"Yeah." Bai Yuxia replied.

Shen Qing'e clenched her fist tightly and could not let go for a long time.

Jiang Ning passed through one square array after another, climbed up the stairs, and climbed onto the podium. Finally, he stood still and looked at the hundreds of classmates below.

Xue Yuantong grabbed the position and stood on his left, very close to him.

Geng Lu raised her head and looked at the two figures on the stage with dark eyes. She murmured in a low voice:

"Suddenly I feel that I am not worthy..."

(End of chapter)


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