Miracle? Hearing this, all the teachers looked at each other and stopped talking.

Everyone lined up in an orderly manner and got on the bus.

Seeing that the competition was getting closer and closer, Tong Shishi looked at Mu Qingli and said nervously: "Lili, are you nervous? Do you want to drink some water? If you want to drink some water, you won't be nervous."

"Don't be nervous." Mu Qingli smiled slightly and held Tong Shishi's hand. "I will be the one who will play on stage later, but why do I see you are more nervous than me?"

"I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous." Tong Shishi said, not nervous, but her hands were covered with a layer of wet sweat.

"Tong Shishi, look at your moaning girl! It's not promising!" Qi Feng sat in the seat in front of the two, turned around, and slapped Tong Shishi in the head.

"Qi! Er! Dog! Zi!" Tong Shishi held Qi Feng's hand and gritted his teeth.

These two people are like happy enemies. They are fine if they don’t talk, but they can definitely get together when they talk.

Mu Qingli looked at the two of them helplessly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, the bus stopped at the competition site.

Everyone got off the bus in a very orderly manner, and the tall classmate in the lead held a sign from the North China School.

The students standing in the first row were holding a banner with the slogan of the competition: "Class 28, Grade 2, put on the horses and golden saddles, look at me in North China, and play very long."

Liu Ziqing organized everyone to enter the venue.

Teachers and students from 20 schools gathered. The venue was crowded with people, and the noise was loud and the competition atmosphere was very strong.

When everyone saw teachers and students from North China School coming in, they all looked complicated.

After all, North China is the student with the worst reputation and admission rate among all schools.

"You see, North China is coming."

"I thought they didn't dare to come."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether they come or not. They are the last one anyway."

"Which one is Mu Qingli?"

“…”

There are more and more similar sounds.

These sounds were heard everywhere in everyone in Class 8, and they were extremely unpleasant. At this time, they all tightly restrained their emotions and resisted the urge to fight.

No matter how they make or make noise in their own class, they also have a sense of honor and collective sense. No one will feel good when they are ridiculed like this.

At this moment, these half-aged children were thinking: If they could work harder, they might not have been ridiculed like this!

For the first time, the poor student in everyone's eyes knew the importance of grades.

Liu Ziqing was taking everyone to Area B. At this moment, the principal walked over from there, his face obviously looked a little bad, as if he was suppressing some emotions. "Teacher Liu, something happened there. Our class's viewing point has changed. Come with me."

Liu Ziqing frowned slightly, "How could he change the viewing point temporarily?"

The principal said vaguely: "I don't know much about this. Now our class's viewing point is in Area D. Let's go, let's go there quickly."

"D Area? Isn't that the last row?" Liu Ziqing frowned slightly, "No, I have to go over and ask the organizer, how can I change the viewing point temporarily?" The vision of the last row is definitely not as good as the first row.

"Teacher Liu!" The principal had no time to stop him, and Liu Ziqing had already walked over there.

"Everyone stayed in place first and maintain discipline." After the principal said this, he chased after him.

Because the teacher and the principal have not come, at the advice of everyone, Li Jiaqi, the class leader of Class 8, walked over to inquire about the news.

The venue was in charge of a young girl named Liu Xia. Liu Xia was in a bad mood at this time, "Didn't I say it? Your class's viewing point was changed to Area D. Why do you still come and ask?"

"Hasn't the viewing spot been booked early in the morning? Why didn't we notify the viewing spot temporarily?" Liu Ziqing asked as politely as possible.

"Then haven't I notified you now?" Liu Xia was impatient.

"The competition has begun! What's the point of notification now?" Seeing Liu Xia like this, Liu Ziqing's face was a little unfair: "I just want to know the reason for temporarily changing the viewing point!"

Liu Xia explained patiently: "This is the thing. Because of special reasons, the person in charge will change the viewing point of your class and the viewing point of Zongtang No. 1 Middle School." In other words, the original D area was the viewing point of Zongtang No. 1 Middle School.

Hearing this reason, Liu Ziqing said angrily: "Even if it is a special reason, if you want to change your position, you have to get our consent, right?"

Liu Xia continued: "If your school also enters the city's key high schools, you can choose the viewing point here at will!" The implication is that regardless of whether their school agrees or not, this viewing point must be changed.

After hearing this, Liu Ziqing was trembling all over, "You! You are bullying people!"

Liu Xia snorted coldly, "If you are not convinced, you can withdraw from this competition! Anyway, the results of whether your school participates in the competition are the same!"

Liu Ziqing's eyes were blushed with anger and wanted to fight Liu Xia directly.

The principal pulled Liu Ziqing's arm back, suppressed his anger, and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, forget it, isn't it just a viewing point? It doesn't matter, the students in our class have good eyesight and can see it."

Seeing this, Li Jiaqi ran back to the place where everyone gathered with red eyes.

"Principal Zhao," a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in the crowd, blocked Liu Ziqing and Zhao Jun, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your generous arrears."

This man is the principal of Zongtang No. 1 Middle School. Zongtang No. 1 Middle School is not only a key high school in the city, but also the annual admission rate is the top of major high schools. Of course, he is a little arrogant when he is the principal.

Zhao Jun was not angry, but smiled and said, "The position of the viewing point is not important. What is important is that the school that ends up standing on the high platform." As long as it is the top three schools in the competition, they can appear on the high platform at that time.

Upon hearing this, the principal of Tang No. 1 Middle School seemed to have heard some huge joke and said with a smile: "Principal Zhao is indeed ambitious, so I will wait and see."

Zhao Jun stopped talking and helped Liu Ziqing walk to the place where everyone gathered.

After all, Liu Ziqing is a teacher and has a very good personal emotional adjustment. When she arrived in front of everyone, she had nothing strange except for her eyes being a little red. She smiled and said to everyone: "Students, because of special circumstances, our class's viewing point was changed to Area D. Everyone is here to follow me now."

After saying that, Liu Ziqing turned around and walked forward.

But the children behind them did not leave, but stood there with straight figures.

"What's wrong with everyone?" Liu Ziqing looked back with a smile.

"Class 28, Grade 2, let's play the horse's golden saddle, watch me in North China, and perform very well!" A deafening shout was responding to her.

The spirit swallows mountains and rivers, and the mountains look up to it.

At this time, everyone spontaneously united, even the most naughty students, had a firm look on their faces at this time.

These half-aged children don’t know what words to use to comfort the teacher, so they have to strengthen their momentum!

If they had worked harder, no one would have dared to bully them today.

They are really protected in school very well. Once they leave the school gate, they feel different treatments. In fact, this is life.

Realizing that everyone might have known something, Liu Ziqing couldn't control his emotions and said in a silence: "Students, I'm sorry, it's the teacher who didn't protect you well."

"It's okay for the teacher. We all have good eyesight and can see wherever we sit." The class monitor walked out.

The other students in the class nodded with red eyes.

I don’t know how many strange gazes the abnormal behavior of Class 8 attracted, and everyone’s ridicule sounds one after another.

"Look at their North China, it's fine if they don't have good academic performance, but they still have so many things to do."

"I really think I can win the first place by shouting a few slogans? It's ridiculous!"

"I heard that their class wanted to steal the viewing point of Zongtang No. 1 Middle School, and didn't look at what kind of trash school they were from, and they were embarrassed to steal other people's things..."

“…”

Liu Ziqing just pretended that he didn't hear these voices and said to everyone with a smile: "Okay, all the classmates will follow me."

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Little fairies, don’t you know if you are a key high school or a regular high school?

Anyway, Deyin is divided here.

Many of the contents that appear in this chapter are Deyin's real experiences. I felt a lot when it happened at that time, but now I still can't control my emotions when I write them...
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