"Did Ye Jian go out fooling around the whole summer vacation as the mayor’s wife said, or something... It’s all in this videotape. Classmates, you are all a group of classmates seeking the truth. Now, let us applaud Ye Zhen. Grow into the classroom and follow us to explore what the truth is."
Applause, what kind of applause is this? This is face slap..., as many people slap their hands in the face.
Ye Zhifan, who had never been so embarrassed, had to pretend that he didn't know everything, and he had to say "thank you" cheeky before he walked to the back of the classroom and sat beside Secretary Wu.
Sitting down, I heard Secretary Wu say meaningfully: "Mayor Ye, you madam, you are a master, I admire and admire Wu Mou."
Compared with the unabashed contempt of the children, the real masters are like Secretary Wu, making Ye Zhifan hard to tell.
He took the initiative to shake hands with Secretary Wu, and said with a wry smile: "I made you laugh, alas, I also have a headache." I shook hands with Principal Chen again, sorry again and again, "I'm really sorry, my family has caused trouble to the school again."
"It's not the first time, I'm used to it too. Mayor Ye, please sit down." Principal Chen smiled, and the same sentence made Ye Zhifan so embarrassed that he couldn't maintain the calm expression on his face.
When Sun Dongqing saw her husband come in, she was very happy first, and she thought she was supporting the mother and daughter.
As a result, I shook a few eyes, but I didn’t let my husband look over. At the same time I was murmured in my heart, I became faintly afraid... I didn’t cause any trouble this time. I saw the dead girl having a relationship with my own eyes. I just found it in the school!
No one spoke in the quiet classroom anymore. As the video tape was played, the first picture appeared was the blue sky and white clouds of Australia, and a plane passing by was the scenery of the University of Sydney.
About a minute later, the camera shifted to the buses that entered the campus. Some students got off from the bus one by one. Under the guidance of the teacher, the students holding only a pencil box in their hands were neat and orderly. Walked through a spacious and bright classroom.
The camera fell on a horizontal curtain with the words "Oriental Contest" written in English, and the Chinese translation also appeared on the screen.
No one explained the whole process, and there was no announcer. The camera only focused on the figure of the Chinese student, and Ye Jian's figure appeared most in close-up shots.
"This is the first day of our participation in the Orion Contest. The time is five hours. Ye Jian only took less than four hours to answer all the questions. He scored the highest score of the day and also won for the team. High score."
Gao Yangyi acted as an on-site commentator. The boy spoke slowly in a slightly hoarse voice. There was not much introduction, but the students were inexplicably excited.
I don't know when the applause sounded, especially when the national anthem accompaniment sounded on the TV, the applause was even louder, even if the palm of the hand was red, the pain did not stop.
"Damn, Ye Jian, you are too good! Too good!"
"Look at that Vietnamese boy, I trust, he is almost crying! If he can't compare with us, Ye Jian, cry, don't be ashamed!"
It was already the third day of verbal answering in the screen. I saw Ye Jian standing alone in front of the examination desk, calmly and quickly telling the problem-solving process and answers. At the same time, I saw that contestants from all over the world were appreciating the speed of her answering questions. The screen is so nervous that it wipes sweat.
Continuing to the end, Ye Jian and another boy almost provoke the lead, fiercely fighting for the question, and the accuracy rate reached 100%.