Jiang Fuyue knew nothing about what happened outside the cemetery.
She went back to the dormitory, took a hot bath, and read the paper for another half an hour before falling asleep.
A night without dreams.
On the second day, the results of the last group test of Wujing were announced.
Head coach Yan Zhenfeng, three coaches headed by Qin Libin, and life teacher Sun Qun were all present.
As the leading teacher of the five groups, except Yan Zhenfeng standing on the podium, the other four sat with the students in their own groups.
Ever since Sun Qun entered the door, the smile on his lips has never been broken.
He first glanced at Jiang Fuyue, then glanced at Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo, the look in his eyes was no different from that of a mother chicken looking at her own little chicken.
He almost had the word "satisfaction" engraved on his face.
Lin Shumo: "..." the scalp was numb.
Ling Xuan: "..." I can't take it anymore.
Yan Zhenfeng: "Thank you for cooperating with the coach during the half-month training camp and taking it seriously. The summer camp aims to tap students' physical talents and cultivate international competitors. Everyone here is working hard. As coaches and teachers, we see it in our eyes and are gratified. Heart."
"But this is a competition. Since it is a competition, there will inevitably be winners and losers, and you will be ranked first. Results determine whether you can enter the national team and participate in IPh0 this time, but it does not determine what kind of people you will become in the future."
"So, whether the results are good or not, whether the national team makes it or not, I hope you can keep your original intentions and forge ahead."
As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous applause at the scene.
The next step is today's highlight - the announcement of the results.
Not surprisingly, Jiang Fuyue's group scored another five full marks.
"... Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo each add 20 points, and Jiang Fuyue adds 60 points."
In this regard, everyone is no longer surprised by it, and the original surprise has long since disappeared.
"Although I guessed this would be the result, I was still inexplicably melancholy."
"She's strong, she's strong, it doesn't prevent me from being sour into lemon essence."
"Hey, who isn't?"
"Before I came to the summer camp, others envied me; after I came here, I began to envy Jiang Fuyue."
"Probably some people are born to crush the common people and look down on the world."
"The three of them have stabilized their national teams."
"..."
The results of the group test were announced, followed by the overall ranking.
This ranking directly determines the candidates for the national team.
First place, Jiang Fuyue.
Well deserved and without controversy.
Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo tied for second place, but there was a gap of almost 200 points with Jiang Fuyue.
The fourth place is Huo Fanjin, the girl who openly challenged Jiang Fuyue at the opening ceremony.
During this period of time, she kept a low profile, didn't fight for the front, didn't show up, and ignored all the troubles in the circle.
Several times, Su Qing and Chen Sichang deliberately told her the truth and encouraged her to fight against Jiang Fuyue, but Miss Huo was so ashamed on the spot that she hid in desperation.
Huo Fanjin listened to lectures during the day and studied the questions, and turned on the lights at night to fight at night. Finally, the emperor paid off, his grades rose all the way, and he was finally selected for the national team.
At that moment, Miss Huo's eyes were red, and it was the first time that she felt that the "fourth place" could be so good-looking.
The fifth place and the last place to be selected for the national team—Fang Canyang!
Compared with Jiang Fuyue, Ling Xuan, and Lin Shumo's high attention and high degree of discussion, the name Fang Canyang seemed to appear in everyone's field of vision for the first time.
"Is there such a person in our class?"
"There must be, otherwise, why would it appear on the list? The key is, we don't know, and we haven't heard of it."
"It seems to be from Professor Qin's group..."
"Who? Point to me."
"there-"
"The one on the left in red?"
"No, the one in the white shirt."
"..."
Yan Zhenfeng: "Student Fang is a hard-working and down-to-earth kid. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times, and he doesn't seem that active in the class, so everyone may be unfamiliar with him. But it doesn't matter, let's ask him to stand up and say hello..."
As he spoke, he cast his gaze towards a certain seat below.
A few seconds later, I saw a boy slowly standing up from the seat. He was not tall and thin, but his skin was fair.
At this moment, the head is half-drowned, and the hands are stiffly placed on the sides, like a piece of wood—
Visible tension.
Yan Zhenfeng said with encouragement: "Fang Canyang, raise your head and say hello to everyone? We are all classmates, so relax."
The boy took a deep breath and slowly raised his head.
In the next second, the whole class laughed.
I saw that the boy's cheeks were flushed, and even the bridge of the nose was also dyed crimson, connecting with the base of the ears. At first glance, it looked like he had been painted with red oil paint.
"Is he shy? My God! It looks like special effects in anime!"
"Hahaha... like a mature tomato."
"Don't say it, embarrassment is embarrassment, but it's cute!"
"Please! He's a boy! You want to be manly, majestic, what the hell is cute?"
"..."
Now Canyang's face turned even redder.
His skin is fair, so it stands out more clearly.
Yan Zhenfeng coughed lightly, "Okay! Be quiet, everyone!"
Everyone silenced immediately, but still couldn't help laughing.
"Student Fang, tell me."
"Brother, hello everyone... I... My name is Fang Canyang... No... I don't like talking very much... Because, because I can't speak well... I... I, I... I stutter, I stutter when I'm nervous... I'm sorry... Now... Let's start now..."
Yan Zhenfeng: "?"
Everyone: "?"
Then-
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Even Jiang Fuyue couldn't help curling her lips.
There was only one person who didn't smile from the beginning to the end, and even when he looked at Fang Canyang, his eyes flashed with viciousness and viciousness...