Chapter 109: All Advance or Retire?

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Zhang Fan said.

In the semi-finals, ten judges will score the contestant's essays, and the top 60 will be posted on the bulletin board in order, and the rest will be eliminated. More and more people gathered around the bulletin board, and the crowd was punctuated with exclamations and sighs.

Teacher Kangda finally squeezed in, and in his eyes only the names of his students remained.

"Where?" Kangda's eyes widened, and he looked forward from sixtieth place, afraid to miss every name.

"There it is! Guo Kang is fifty-second! Successfully advance to the next round. ”

"Zhang Mengmeng, forty-three!"

Kangda's gaze didn't stop, and he looked forward, "It's already in the top thirty, why haven't we found Zhang Fan and Wang Shihan yet, can we only advance to two?" ”

……

Zhang Fan and the four of them have been waiting beside them, and the bulletin board is crowded with teachers or parents who lead the team, and few students can squeeze in.

"Zhang Fan, aren't you nervous at all?" Zhang Mengmeng asked.

Zhang Fan chuckled: "If you can't pass it, go home, what's so nervous." ”

"But ......"

As he spoke, Kangda struggled out of the center of the bulletin board, and he looked at everyone silently, his expression was very strange.

Everyone had no bottom in their hearts, only Guo Kang ran forward.

"Teacher, have I made the cut?"

Kangda nodded: "Well, it's promoted, fifty-second, congratulations." ”

"Great! I'm in the cut! Guo Kang shouted excitedly that even if the ranking is not high, it is not easy to enter the second round of the provincial competition.

"What about the others? Wouldn't they all make the cut? Guo Kang said with a smile, the smug look on his face was quite strong.

Kangda glanced at Guo Kang and said, "The other three have all been promoted." ”

"Doom ......" Guo Kang's smile stiffened.

"Zhang Mengmeng is forty-three." Kangda said, and Zhang Mengmeng on the side also showed a hint of joy.

"Wang Shihan is tenth!"

Zhang Fan didn't expect this little witch to win the tenth place, it seemed that Wang Shihan looked calm, and he didn't seem surprised by this result.

What Zhang Fan didn't know was that Wang Shihan entered the third round of last year's essay competition.

"What about Zhang Fan?" Wang Shihan said.

Kangda glanced at Zhang Fan deeply and said slowly: "Zhang Fan, he advanced to the first place. ”

"What!" The other three looked at Zhang Fan one after another, with only shock in their eyes.

"Zhang Fan, didn't you say that you were just translating that prose? You can't lie to us. Guo Kang is not very happy with his 52nd place promotion, and the person who lives under the same roof is actually the first!

Kangda was also very curious about this question, if he had the opportunity, he really wanted to take a good look at Zhang Fan's "Xiang Zhi Xuan Zhi", what was there that moved the ten judges.

"I'm not lying to you, it's just a translation." Zhang Fan himself was also very surprised, he was not very clear about the judges' scoring rules, and thought that he might be able to enter the second round, but he didn't expect to be the first place in the first round.

Among these people, the least surprising of this result may be Zhang Mengmeng, she is at the same table as Zhang Fan, and she also knows Zhang Fan's usual achievements, and she has long understood his various magics.

More and more people have seen the results of the first round, and the most eye-catching thing is the first place, not because of how peculiar the name of his article "Xiang Zhixuan Zhi" is, but because the school marked behind his name - FS County Experimental Middle School is too ordinary.

Few people know that this school is neither an affiliated high school of a prestigious high school, nor a private aristocratic high school, but it is the first place in the first round.

What's even more amazing is that many people found that not only the first place was from FS County Experimental High School, but also a total of four students in the entire top 60 were from the same school. This is no less than the point, many people have inquired about this school, and some people have raised their own questions.

"Can the organizer publicize the first-place article? Isn't it unfair to publish the rankings directly? ”

"Yes, I have never heard of this school that is the number one school!"

"Can the organizer announce the scoring rules?"

……

There was a lot of noise, and the organizers were forced to arrange for the staff to come out and explain.

"After the end of the fourth round of the competition, all the contestants' articles will be announced one after another, please don't get excited, the ten judges are all professors from the Provincial Writers Association and various key universities, I believe their judgment is fair......

Zhang Fan didn't care about the gossip of these people, since the judges selected him as the first, he believed that he could definitely withstand it.

This turmoil pushed the atmosphere of the essay collection to a climax, and the entire first floor of the Shaw Building was crowded, even though 60 people had been eliminated, but the number of people in the entire venue did not decrease.

What interests Zhang Fan the most is that the middle-aged man who sold the question yesterday is still shuttling through the crowd, it seems that his business is also very hot, is there really no one to report him?

Time passed slowly, and there was only half an hour left until the second round of exams......

"Zhang Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Fan suddenly saw Zhang Mengmeng squatting down on the side, his face was unusually pale, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind.

Kangda also saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward and half-squatted and asked, "Mengmeng, are you feeling unwell?" ”

Zhang Mengmeng didn't speak for a long time, just squatted on the ground, covered her stomach with her hands, and snorted vigorously.

"I ...... I ......" She oozed fine sweat from her forehead, and her thin arms were shaking.

Zhang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and touched Zhang Mengmeng's forehead: "I have a high fever, it's very hot!" ”

"I ...... My stomach hurts...... It hurts ......" Zhang Mengmeng raised her head with difficulty, her face was pale, and her usually ruddy lips were bloodless at this time.

Hmmmm......

Without warning, Zhang Mengmeng suddenly vomited. Before Zhang Fan could react, vomit splashed on his body, which was food mixed with some green bile-like substance.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Fan didn't bother to clean up his clothes, and hurriedly said: "Teacher Kangda, Mengmeng's situation is not good, we have to send him to the hospital quickly!" ”

"No...... I...... I'm not going, I'll be ...... There is also a ...... competition" Zhang Mengmeng shook her hand, her voice was extremely weak, and even her body was a little unstable.

Kangda stared at his eyes, and unresistibly picked up Zhang Mengmeng, and his tone was extremely serious: "What kind of race, I'll take you to the hospital!" Zhang Fan, you continue to participate in the competition! ”

As soon as the words fell, Guo Kang on the side suddenly screamed, with a bit of pain in his voice.

"Oops...... My stomach hurts too! ”

An ominous premonition rose from the soles of Zhang Fan's feet, and sure enough, he suddenly felt the waves rolling in his stomach, and a cramping pain in his stomach!

Wang Shihan didn't speak, but at this time he frowned good-looking, put his left hand on Zhang Fan's shoulder, and said softly: "Zhang Fan, I'...... I also seem to have a little bit of an upset stomach......"