Chapter Ninety-Four: Senior Third Year List

The next day, Mo Zishu still asked Fu Yi to send her to the school, and by the way, asked Fu Yi to send the evidence he found at Shen Kai's house last night to Yan Heng and them, and the photos were also passed to Fu Yi and washed out at the police station.

After entering the seventh class of the third year of high school, Mo Zishu suddenly found that the atmosphere in the class was a little strange, especially the moment she walked into the classroom, everyone's eyes fell on her.

"What's wrong? Something on my face? Mo Zishu walked to his seat and asked Lan Heng, who had been coming to class recently.

"Uh, it's fine." Lan Heng scratched his head in embarrassment, still looking at Mo Zishu with strange eyes.

Mo Zishu raised her eyebrows, since it's okay, it should be fine.

"The results are out today, are you nervous?" Lan Heng asked Mo Zishu, who was about to sleep again, and couldn't help but feel like a fibula, 'Sleep like this every day, can you still do so well in the exam?' ’

"Nervous about what?" Mo Zishu asked rhetorically.

"Okay." Lan Heng hung his head decadently, he was also a genius, probably like that.

"Do you really not know?" But the next moment, Lan Heng still didn't give up and continued to ask.

"Know what?" Mo Zishu asked suspiciously.

"Hey, it's okay." Lan Heng sighed and gave up, it seemed that she really didn't know that her grades had been promoted by the entire third-year teachers as model students in the third-year group.

Soon, the course began, and the first two classes were not the main 'music, art'. ’

Mo Zishu didn't take the class seriously, and finally coped with the art classwork, so she casually handed in a picture, anyway, she didn't miss the art teacher watching her return to her seat with the eyes of a freak.

"What did you draw?" Lan Heng was particularly curious about the content of Mo Zishu's paintings, but she finished it too quickly, and she didn't have a chance to see it clearly.

"Inform all teachers and students that today's recess exercise has been changed to a student assembly."

"Inform all teachers and students that today's recess exercise has been changed to a student assembly."

The announcement rang the moment the bell ended.

Many students became energetic and happy that they didn't have to do recess exercises.

"Great, I don't have to run a kilometer." Some classmates said excitedly.

Student Assembly

All the teachers and students of the school gathered in the huge playground, and entered the playground in an orderly manner.

Because the seventh class of the third year of high school had the original class formation, Mo Zishu stood at the back of the class team, but she could feel that there were a lot of eyes falling on her, looking, curious, and exploring.

"Am I not good-looking today?" Mo Zishu asked herself in her heart, and by the way, she also looked at her dress to see if there was no problem.

"Classmate Mo, congratulations, you did well in this exam." Dong Qingyun ran to Mo Zishu's side from not far away, patted her shoulder, and said praisefully, with undisguised praise in his eyes, and pride...

"The test is average, congratulations to me?" Mo Zishu nodded, looking at Dong Qingyun with a puzzled look in her black eyes.

"You don't know, oh, I forgot you haven't joined the group yet." Dong Qingyun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then suddenly said.

"I invite you in." Dong Qingyun took his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to invite Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu also took out her mobile phone and looked at the invitation group, changed the remarks, and clicked agree without hesitation.

In No. 1 Middle School, senior high school students can bring mobile phones, and now many senior high school students are looking at their mobile phones, and the news of Mo Zishu's entry into the group instantly attracted attention.

"Eh, is this the number one in that grade?"

"It seems to be her, called Mo Zishu."

"It's a girl, she's still a transfer student, are all transfer students so good now?"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Teacher Dong, what did you send?" Mo Zishu's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and she flipped through the historical news.

"Hey, you can see the historical news, it's to send your test papers to the group." Dong Qingyun looked at Mo Zishu in amazement, he had just entered, and he could actually see the messages sent in the group in the past, isn't it okay to WeChat.

"Hey." Mo Zishu sighed, put away his mobile phone, and his eyes fell on the rostrum of the playground, Yan Haikuan, the old man was talking to the new vice principal.

However, Yan Haikuan seemed to notice that Mo Zishu was looking at him, and as soon as his eyes turned, he saw Mo Zishu's petite figure in the crowd at a glance, and then nodded with a smile.

"Principal Yan, that's the first place in the third year of high school in this opening exam." Sitting next to Yan Haikuan was a handsome young and elegant man, and he also looked in that direction along Yan Haikuan's realization.

"Yes, your father still knows Zishu." Yan Haikuan smiled and turned back to the man in front of him.

"My father knows her?" Shen Jiuci said in surprise, as if the long eyebrows depicted by the pen and ink stained with Qing Dai were slightly raised, and the plain white added a bit of color to the elegant and handsome face.

"Well, Zishu girl is our New Year's friend." Yan Haikuan did not reveal too much information to Shen Jiuci.

Shen Jiuci nodded thoughtfully, originally he didn't plan to come to No. 1 Middle School to be the vice principal, but to go abroad to study for a period of time, who knew that this matter was known by his father Shen Gong, and his father actually persuaded him to be the vice principal, and he refused to say the reason for this, I think it was also related to this Uncle Yan and his father's year-old friendship.

"Ahem, the student assembly has officially begun." A grade director said.

Mo Zishu stood at the back of the class and listened drowsily, those grade directors could really say that it had been more than half an hour.

"Students, the results of the opening exam have come out, you can go to the school score list to see your results, this time the opening exam is not only to do a test for the last semester, but also the seniors of the third year of high school want to represent our No. 1 Middle School to participate in the Olympiad in Lanhai City." Yan Haikuan walked to the center of the rostrum, holding the microphone in his hand.

"This time, the students who were selected for the No. 1 Middle School Olympiad group include Qin Fei in the first class of the third year of high school, He Jia in the fifth class of the third year of high school, Yanhu in the third class of high school, Lan Heng in the seventh class of high school, Wen Bai in the seventh class of high school, and Mo Zishu in the seventh class of high school." Yan Haikuan read the name on the list, and when he saw Mo Zishu's three words, although he had already known Mo Zishu's achievements, he still had a little pride in his heart at this moment.

"Wow, there are actually three people in the seventh class of the third year of high school this time, it's amazing."

"The class led by Teacher Dong must be amazing."

"Why hasn't Mo Zishu seen it, is it the transfer student that their senior senior said?"

"It's the transfer student, and the incident that happened some time ago is also related to her.

When the list was announced, the whole playground began to boil.

Dong Qingyun, who was standing behind the seventh class of the third year of high school, couldn't close his smiling face, he didn't expect that three classmates would be selected in the class this time, it seems that these little cubs did well in the exam.

"Congratulations, you've been chosen." He Xiu'er said to Wen Bai and Lan Heng beside her.

"I didn't expect Mo Zishu to be a dark horse." Zhang Wen chewed gum in her mouth and said nonchalantly.

"She's very good, I read all her test papers last night, and the idea of solving the questions is really too clear." It turned out that Wen Bai, who was still a little prejudiced against Mo Zishu in his heart, had already let go of the prejudices in his heart at this time and sighed sincerely.

In the second year of high school, when Bai Ruxin watched Yan Haikuan announce that Mo Zishu was on the list of people who participated in the Olympiad, she couldn't help but feel jealous, she also heard the news from her classmates in the school that Mo Zishu was the first in the third year of high school this time, and when she got a full score in all the words, her face was distorted, and she couldn't control her emotions at that moment.

Thinking that she has been kicked out of the Mo house now, she can only live in an apartment outside, and she will completely dissociate herself from the Mo family in the near future, she is unwilling.

"Sister Mo, it's amazing, she's my idol." Liu Huiyang, who was in the first class of the second year of high school, looked in the direction of the senior high school classmates with bright eyes, although she didn't see Sister Mo's figure, she still couldn't stop her heart from running towards Sister Mo.

"yes, it's still as good as before." Qi Jiayang also echoed and said, looking at the third grade of high school in line with Liu Huiyang's gaze, and he looked good when he smiled with a sunny breath.

Although Shen Dong, who was in the middle of the two, did not speak, he blushed when he heard Liu Huiyang and Qi Jiayang praise Mo Zishu like this, and his cheeks turned even redder when he thought of the face of Sister Mo he had seen before.

"Sister Mo, you must come on." Shen Dong cheered for Mo Zishu in the depths of his heart, he was not as outgoing as Liu Huiyang and Qi Jiayang, so he couldn't say these words very well, but cheering for his Sister Mo definitely couldn't be without him.

"Mo Zishu, you have added a lot of light to my face this time." Dong Qingyun said to Mo Zishu with a smile.

In Mo Zishu's opinion, Teacher Dong in front of him was as proud as if he had won five million.

"Teacher Dong praised me." Mo Zishu smiled slightly, looking very bland, as plain as a commonplace.

The corners of Dong Qingyun's mouth twitched, in the face of such a modest Mo Zishu, he didn't know how to praise him, he really didn't know how the original school, who was Mo Zishu's teacher and class teacher, faced such an excellent and talented classmate, and as a teacher, they were all under deep pressure.

I still remember a paragraph I watched some time ago: when the teacher was lecturing in class, Xueba was sleeping, and when Xueba opened his eyes, the teacher knew that he was saying something wrong.

In Dong Qingyun's opinion, classmate Mo is very capable of this.

"Please come to the principal's office with the students who read above and Mr. Dong, who is in the third year of high school." Before the end of the speech, Yan Haikuan said, and then stepped down from the rostrum.

Together with Mo Zishu, six classmates and Dong Qingyun went to the principal's office.