Chapter 69: Award Ceremony (5th Update)

At this time, in the principal's office, a middle-aged man was talking to the principal. He is a teacher at the city's physical education school, and goes to various schools to select capable sports students.

"Principal, these five people, I think they are very suitable to enter our sports school to study high school."

Those five names are: Yuhang, Lin Wei, Lin Shan, Ning Qiang, and Ming Han.

The principal didn't directly agree, he handed the list to the ninth grade senior.

The ninth grade is the Chinese teacher of Class 13, and he is an uncle with eyes and a slightly chubby body.

He glanced at the list and said, "I don't have an opinion on the others, as long as they agree that you can directly skip the high school entrance examination and admit them directly." But this Ming Han, I can't let people go. ”

Generally speaking, it is more advantageous to get into a sports school if your grades are not particularly outstanding. Because they can get into the same level of university with a lower cultural score.

The principal saw that he refused to let go of the elderly, and immediately became interested in Ming Han, "Teacher Yan, is there any special situation for this Ming Han?" ”

The ninth-grade elder lifted his glasses and said, "Principal, this is the result of this midterm exam, take a look." ”

The principal carefully browsed, and Ming Han's name could be ranked ninth in the entire year and third in the thirteenth class.

"Grade 9 math began to increase dramatically, and many students' grades were affected. And this Ming Han is very talented in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and he has almost a perfect score in mathematics and physics. He was our main force in the math and physics competitions in the city. Principal, do you think we can not let such a student take the high school entrance examination? "The elder is very familiar with Ming Han, after all, he is a student he teaches.

The principal pondered for a moment and said, "This Ming Han is the main force of this ninth-grade basketball game!" There aren't many well-rounded students like now. ”

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The next day, after two morning classes, the school began to assemble.

This is the tradition of Kam Wah Middle School, where every Monday they gather to raise the national flag and listen to the principal's speech.

Today, the school will present the championship trophy to the Year 9 Basketball Tournament.

Ming Han and Daxu walked down together, and many people greeted them. There are also a lot of snow plums.

Daxu was excited, "Ming Han, am I going to be on fire?" Do you think I'll get a lot of love letters when I go back to class today? ”

Ming Han looked at Daxu with disdain, thinking to himself why don't you write a novel if you are so imaginative!

Jinhua Middle School has more than 5,000 people. Each class stands in a certain order.

After the solemn ceremony of raising the national flag and singing the national anthem, the principal began to speak.

"Then there was a ninth-grade basketball championship ceremony. First of all, the five students from Class 13 were invited to receive the award. ”

Class 13 received the award with five starters, all of whom were wearing school uniforms and looking in good spirits.

The principal presented them with a certificate of honor and encouraged them one by one.

That kind of battle, it's a bit like the Olympics!

After that, the black man came up and announced the MVP of this basketball game, "Ming Han! ”

The following applause is thunderous, giving the most sincere blessings to this prospective graduate.

Yuhang watched Ming Han get a white crystal glass from the black man's hand, and he was more excited than anyone else.

Yuhang can be said to be Ming Han's master. At the beginning, everyone thought that according to Ming Han's height, he should play the position of center. Later, Yuhang discovered Ming Han's passing talent and began to gradually teach him his playing skills. Even now, Yuhang forces Ming Han to practice dribbling every day.

The students of Class 13 were very face-saving, and the whole class shouted the name "Ming Han" in unison.

Ming Han smiled bitterly, now he is famous.

After the award ceremony, the principal took the microphone, "In addition, this time, we will commend the top ten in the mid-term examination of the ninth year and award honorary certificates." ”

At this time, you don't know your results? Therefore, all the top students are very anxious. The top ten in the year, that is the existence standing at the pinnacle of learning! Not to mention City No. 1 Middle School, their ultimate goal is to fight for the best class in City No. 1 Middle School.

The headmaster read the names one by one, and paused when he read the ninth, "Ming Han!" ”

"Wow!" Almost the whole school was in unison.

MVP+ Top Student.

Ming Han was a little embarrassed, he had just gotten off the rostrum, and he was going up again.

The students of Class 13 are very proud, after all, they are the best people in their own class. It's a shame to say it.

The head teacher was also very proud, and he patted Ming Han on the shoulder, "Ming Han, you are great!" Teachers are proud of you. ”

"Please invite the above ten students to come to the stage to receive the award."

Class 13 university tyrant, his name is Wang Haizhou. He has a good relationship with Ming Han on weekdays, pulled up Ming Han, and walked on the rostrum together.

A certain scholar was alone, and Tsundere came to the stage.

The principal is always gentle with the top students, especially to Ming Han, "Now there is a shortage of students with all-round moral, intellectual and physical development like you in society. ”

Ming Han smiled awkwardly, "The main thing is that the school education method is good and the learning atmosphere is strong. ”

"Hahaha...... "The principal likes this student even more."

After the meeting ended, Ming Han and Yuhang wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat noodles, which attracted a lot of attention.

Ming Han felt that he suddenly had a lot of aura on his head, and he was a little uncomfortable.

The two of them were hurrying to eat noodles. At this time, many people were discussing, "Two big flowers in the ninth grade!" ”

"It's so beautiful!"

"Don't tempt me, I already have someone in my heart."

It turned out to be Deng Qingqing and Lin Jingjing.

When Deng Qingqing saw Ming Han, he immediately trotted over to say hello.

"Awesome, Ming Han, became famous overnight."

Ming Han smiled bitterly, speechless.

Lin Jingjing was also very happy for Ming Han, "Ming Han, you are so powerful, you will go to the first middle school in the city in high school, right?" ”

Ming Han nodded, "That's my goal." ”

Lin Jingjing bit her lip and whispered, "But...... I can't pass the test! ”

Jinhua Middle School is a private school, although the junior high school is good. But some people with money can still get into the high school. But in the city No. 1 middle school, it is impossible if the results are not enough.

But if it can be listed in the first middle school, the county will drink seventy or eighty every year. Lin Jingjing's grades are too bad.

Lin Jingjing's words, Ming Han didn't hear them. But Deng Qingqing heard it very clearly.

She comforted Lin Jingjing and said, "I'll go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city to help you supervise him." If he dares to touch other girls, I can't spare him. ”

"Can you enter the first middle school in the city?" Astronaut asked.

Lin Jingjing replied: "Our Qingqing is in the top 20 in the grade, and it can be said that if we play normally, it will definitely be no problem for the No. 1 Middle School in the city." ”

Deng Qingqing was dissatisfied with Yuhang's contempt for her, "Just allow your family Minghan to be handsome and study?" ”

Ming Han raised his hand and gestured, "Don't pull me into the water, okay?" I don't know anything! ”

Yuhang looked at Deng Qingqing's pouting and teased: "Deng Qingqing, you go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, what should you do when you fall in love with Minghan?" ”

"Yuhang, you are looking for death!"

Ming Han lay on the table, looking like he wanted to die.