"Now, on behalf of the New Youth Magazine and the Organizing Committee of the New Language Thinking National Middle School Student Essay Contest, I would like to announce the final ranking of this contest to the public. The third prize was won by ......," Luo Hongbo said as he began to announce the final ranking results on the rostrum. As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent, and everyone waited with bated breath for the list.

Sun Zijun only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest at this time, and she really wanted to win an award in this competition. Her hopes weren't high at all, they weren't wild at all, she was just careful to expect only the third prize.

As Luo Hongbo began to announce the list of the third prize, Sun Zijun only felt that he was about to have a heart attack! There is no name of her grandson Jun at the beginning, and there is still no ...... in the middle As more and more names won the third prize, Sun Zijun only felt that her hope of winning the award was getting slimmer and slimmer, and her heart was hurting more and more!

“…… Yuqing Kaixian No. 1 Senior High School, Sun Zijun, the above is all the winners of the third prize in this competition. ”

When such a last sentence floated into Sun Zijun's ears, she only felt that her feet were soft, and she couldn't stand anymore! The whole person suddenly sat on the ground, and then the two eyes were like unturned faucets, and tears kept pouring out. But she didn't cry, she just sat on the ground and shed tears.

Jiang Xiaopang saw this scene, and immediately helped Sun Zijun up, and then cared about whether she was uncomfortable. After comforting Sun Zijun, Jiang Xiaopang turned his head to look at Zhang Lei and Wen Xun, he didn't know if these two people could win the award this time, because the next thing was the second prize, which was more difficult than the third prize...... The first prize should be hopeless, right? Not to mention that Wen Xun was late for this exam, I don't know if there is any hope of winning the second prize......

Jiang Xiaopang helped Sun Zijun to the stage to receive the certificate of the third prize, accompanied Sun Zijun to accept the photojournalist's photo, and then slowly walked back to where Wen Xun and Zhang Lei were.

"The second prize in this competition is...... Yuqing City Kaixian No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Lei ......"

When Luo Hongbo's voice spread throughout the playground through the loudspeaker, Zhang Lei suddenly chuckled. He feigned surprise and asked, "Is it me?" I won the second prize! Oh, that's good! ”

He deliberately spoke loudly to attract the attention of the people around him. After seeing that the people around him were looking at him with envy, jealousy and hatred, Zhang Lei looked at Wen Xun with a smile and asked lightly: "I don't know what awards Wen Xun has won?" Yes? Didn't hear ...... Oh~ I didn't get anything! Then Wen Xun, you can consider transferring or withdrawing from now on......"

Although he seemed to be asking and answering Wen Xun when he said this, he didn't wait for Wen Xun to answer at all, but acted like this on his own. In his Zhang Lei's eyes, people like Wen Xun will definitely not be able to win the first prize. What if Wen Xun could win the prize? Hah, then God must be blind! Then he Zhang Lei dares to follow Wen Xun's surname!

"You little classmate, how do you speak? There are no tutors! Before Wen Xun could do anything, Lu Yuqing, who accompanied Wen Xun and other results, couldn't help but get angry. But before she could finish speaking, Wen Xun grabbed her, and then shook his head gently, indicating that there was no need to be so angry.

Then, Wen Xun just looked at Zhang Lei helplessly and shook his head. He is really helpless to a self-inflicted guy like Zhang Lei, and now Zhang Lei has taken the initiative to become so arrogant, and the results of the first prize will be announced in a while, so what should he do? What does it mean to be self-inflicted and not to live? That's it! He didn't say anything when he heard the news, Zhang Lei put himself on the gallows, and then took the initiative to put a rope trap around his neck, and finally handed over the pedal mechanism that controlled his feet to Wen Xun......

“…… Songjiang No. 2 Middle School, Bi Qikai, the above is all the winners of the second prize in this competition. ”

At this time, Luo Hongbo read out the name of the last person to win the second prize. When Bi Qikai's name came out, there was a gasp at the scene, almost everyone didn't expect that Bi Qikai, a student who was previously thought by almost everyone to win the first prize, would win the second prize! Is Bi Qikai playing abnormally?

Everyone turned in Bi Qikai's direction to see what his expression was. All the reporters pointed their cameras at Bi Qikai, wanting to capture his expression.

At this time, Bi Qikai's face was full of shock, he looked at the rostrum with wide eyes, and shouted "impossible" in his heart! He Bi Qikai was confident that he could win the first prize for a long time, and because he felt that no one in the country could compare with his composition expertise, so he dared to be very late.

Even, this tardiness itself is also a marketing strategy for him, and he is trying in every possible way to embark on the road of professional writing through the hype of being late and winning the first prize! But now...... How so? If you live to win the second prize, then who won the first prize?

However, now is not the time to think about this, Bi Qikai can only come to the stage to accept the award first. At this time, Zhang Lei walked onto the podium with a high-spirited step, he raised his chin to the sky, and looked at everyone with his nostrils instead of his eyes, as if he was Michael Jordan and Maradona on the field at this time......

"Wen Xun, don't be discouraged. We didn't win this time, but we have a next time. My sister thinks that you are very talented in composition, and you will definitely be able to get a good ranking next year......" Lu Yuqing comforted Wen Xun at this time. Although she very much hopes that Wen Xun can win the award, her reason tells her that the possibility of Wen Xun winning the award is basically gone.

"Huh?" Wen Xun looked at Lu Yuqing a little stupidly, he really didn't expect that Lu Yuqing, the sister, would have no confidence in himself at this time. "Huh...... It's okay, I'm not discouraged......" Wen Xun thought for a long time, and could only answer Lu Yuqing with a smile.

"In this competition, there is only one person who won the first prize. The only one who won the first prize was Wen Xun, a student from the eighth class of the first high school of Kaixian County, Yuqing City. Luo Hongbo said at this time.

"What?" "Wen Xun? Who is he? "It's Kaixian No. 1 Middle School again? Next year, the number of students in Kaixian No. 1 Middle School will be bursting......"

After hearing Wen Xun's award, the entire playground was filled with all kinds of discussions. Sun Zijun and Jiang Xiaopang, who were standing beside Wen Xun, looked at Wen Xun with an expression of disbelief, but Lu Yuqing hadn't reacted at this time, she was still immersed in the sadness that Wen Xun didn't win the award.

It wasn't until he saw Sun Zijun and Jiang Xiaopang looking over with surprised faces that Lu Yuqing's brain slowly began to work-"Why did they look over?" Why watch Wen Xun? Wait, I think I heard Wen Xun's name on the rostrum just now? Huh? The rostrum reads Wen Xun's name, which means that Wen Xun won the award, right? But didn't the second prize just now say that it has been announced? Could it be that the editor-in-chief of the new youth read it wrong and said less about the list? No, I think I heard the words first prize just now...... oh-my-god-wen Xun won the first prize? First prize? Is that the first prize of the first prize? ”

Lu Yuqing's eyes were as big as duck eggs, and she looked at Wen Xun stupidly, only to see Wen Xun nodding at everyone who came over with a smile on his face at this time, and then saw Wen Xun walking slowly towards the rostrum with a normal face......

Lu Yuqing only realized what award Wen Xun had won at this time, she covered her mouth with her hands and watched Wen Xun go to the rostrum. When she saw that the editor-in-chief of the new youth awarded Wen Xun the first prize certificate, and then saw 10 professors from well-known universities taking turns shaking hands and talking to Wen Xun, Lu Yuqing was so excited that she was about to scream!

Seeing Wen Xun finally stand on the stage, holding the award certificate to take pictures and worship everyone, Lu Yuqing was completely defeated by the huge sense of happiness. She thought of Wen Xun's father and mother, although she was just a kind person who funded Wen Xun, but I don't know when she started to treat Wen Xun as an existence similar to her younger brother. I don't know when she started, she was happier than Wen Xun's good results!

However, at this time, Lu Yuqing suddenly remembered something. She turned to look at Zhang Lei, who had no tutor, who was still sneering at Wen Xun just now, and looked at Zhang Lei, who was like ashes, she said: "Yo, this classmate, may I ask, it seems that Wen Xun doesn't have to think about transfer and withdrawal, right?" I don't know our Wen Xun's results this time, are you satisfied? Oops! Look at me, you forgot that you won the second prize. Oops, does the second prize seem to be better or worse than the first prize?? How forgiving you are, I'm a countryman, I've never participated in this kind of competition, I've never seen anything in the world, two seems to be better than a big one, so the second prize should be better than the first prize, right? ”

No wonder the northerners say that Jingyouzi and Weizuizi, and the mouths of Tianjin Wei's people are powerful! This Lu Yuqing usually looks like a lady, but now she is sarcastic about Zhang Lei, but she is ruthless! This mouth is poisonous!