The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 228 You are not as good as Ye Jian! (one)

"In the end, did Ye Jian go out to fool around like the mayor's wife said throughout the summer vacation, or what happened... It's all in this video tape. Students, you are a group of students who are looking for the truth. Now, let us applaud Ye The mayor enters the classroom and joins us in exploring what the truth is."

Applause, what kind of applause is this? This is slapping in the face... as many people clap their hands, as many people are slapping themselves in the face.

Ye Zhifan, who had never been so embarrassing before, had to pretend that he didn't know everything, and had to say "thank you" cheekily before he walked to the back of the classroom and sat next to Secretary Wu.

Sitting down, Secretary Wu said meaningfully: "Mayor Ye, your wife is a master. I, Wu, admire, admire."

Compared with the undisguised contempt of the children, the real master is like Secretary Wu, which makes Ye Zhifan feel bitter.

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." He shook hands with Principal Chen again, apologizing again and again, "I'm really sorry, my family has caused trouble for the school again."

"It's not the first time, I'm used to it too. Mayor Ye, please sit down." Principal Chen smiled, and his words also made Ye Zhifan so embarrassed that he couldn't even maintain the pretended calm expression on his face.

When Sun Dongqing saw her husband coming in, she was very happy, and she thought it was to support the mother and daughter.

As a result, I turned my eyes away several times, but I didn't let my husband look over. While I was muttering in my heart, I felt a little scared... I didn't cause any trouble this time, I just saw the dead girl talking with my own eyes. Love is found in school!

No one spoke in the quiet classroom. As the videotape was played, the blue sky and white clouds in Australia first appeared, and a plane flew past to see the scenery of the University of Sydney.

About a minute later, the camera began to turn to the buses entering the campus one by one. Students got off the bus one by one. Under the guidance of the teacher, the students with only a pencil case in their hands were orderly Walking through a spacious and bright classroom.

The camera fell on a horizontal curtain with the words "Olympic Games" written in English, and the Chinese translation also appeared on the screen.

There was no one to explain the whole process, and there was no announcer. The camera only focused on the figures of the Chinese students, and Ye Jian's figure appeared in the most close-up shots.

"This is the first day we participated in the Olympiad, and it lasted five hours, but Ye Jian only spent less than four hours answering all the questions, getting the highest score of the day, and winning for the team." High score."

Gao Yangyi acted as the on-site commentator, and 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 started, especially when the accompaniment to the national anthem sounded on the TV, the applause was even louder, and even if the palms were red, they didn't stop.

"Damn, Ye Jian, you're so awesome! You're so awesome!"

"Look at that Vietnamese boy, damn it, he's about to cry! He can't compare to Ye Jian, so just cry, don't be ashamed!"

It was already the third day's oral arithmetic rush answering on the screen. I saw Ye Jian standing alone in front of the examination table, calmly and quickly telling the problem-solving process and answers. The scene of being so nervous that you wipe your sweat.

At the end, Ye Jian and another boy almost challenged each other, competing fiercely for the questions, with a 100% accuracy rate.

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