The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gan Siwen carefully put the prize money and certificate into the bag he was carrying, raised his eyes and said, "Why don't I go and keep Weimian company?" She received the award, and there was nothing else for her to do after that. When the award-winning students went on stage to receive their awards, she smiled and said to Zhao Yueyun, "Teacher Zhao, how many people have won awards in your school so far? Except for a few very few students, those high schools that already have poor student sourc...
Ten people received their awards and walked down the stage. In addition to a certificate, each person also had a plain envelope in his hand that was particularly eye-catching.
What's inside is the prize money I won this time.
Then it’s 40th to 31st.
Zhao Yueyun listened attentively. 40th, 39th, 38th... No, no, none of them.
"No. 34, Gan Siwen!"
All the students in Dechang were stunned and looked at the girl with glasses.
The girl with glasses jumped up from where she was and hugged the girl with ponytail next to her.
Their names were not called out among the dozens of names before them, and they began to feel uneasy. They began to wonder if they had memorized the name wrong, or if Gu Weimian was...
But now all the worries are gone!
The girl with the ponytail pushed her: "Hurry up!"
Gan Siwen was so happy that he almost flew up, and walked towards the stage with floating steps.
At this time, all ten names had been reported.
So far, only Gan Siwen from the entire Dechang Middle School has been shortlisted.
Wei Yibin whispered, "Gan Siwen only looked at it for a while, so I guess he didn't answer all the questions, right?"
She was able to get 34th place, so their ranking must be much higher than hers.
Several people had burning eyes.
"Could it be that twenty of the top thirty are from our school?" someone speculated.
So how many made it into the top ten?
After receiving the award, Gan Siwen came down. She waved the envelope in her hand to the girl with the ponytail and Cheng Yanbai, and made a gesture of encouragement.
Several people understood Gan Siwen's meaning, and their eyes were filled with passion.
Gu Weimian’s answer to that question was correct.
After all, it is a score-pulling question, the most difficult one, but also the one with the highest score value!
If they do everything according to what Gu Weimian wrote, they will have a great chance of winning the prize.
Gan Siwen carefully put the prize money and certificate into the bag he was carrying, raised his eyes and said, "Why don't I go and keep Weimian company?"
She received the award, and there was nothing else for her to do after that.
Jiang Jingchen said that Gu Weimian was happy to paint the wall there, but she felt bad about it.
This time she was able to win the award thanks to Gu Weimian.
Jiang Jingchen narrowed his eyes: "No hurry."
Since we are sure that Gu Weimian has this level, there is no need to rush.
With a playful smile on his lips, he glanced at Zhao Yueyun, whose face was distorted with excitement in the front seat.
"Let's wait until we all receive our awards."
The names of the people from 30th to 21st have already been announced.
All the students of Dechang Middle School, including Zhao Yueyun, listened attentively and held their breath.
Still no…
Teacher Pan almost died of laughter when she saw this. When the award-winning students went on stage to receive their awards, she smiled and said to Zhao Yueyun, "Teacher Zhao, how many people have won awards in your school so far? I heard... only one, right?"
Thirty names have been announced. As some of the top middle schools in Mingzhu City, Shangjiu Middle School and Tianning Middle School have already had several students on stage.
The Olympiad is a battleground for several top students. Except for a few very few students, those high schools that already have poor student sources and are not of high level basically just come to deliver their food when they participate in this kind of competition.
It is sad and lamentable that Dechang has fallen to the same level as those schools.
Zhao Yueyun's eyes lit up in a terrifying way, "Why are you in such a hurry? There are still 20 prizes to be won."