The two hosts on the stage are students of the sophomore radio station, and they have never seen this kind of posture, and they stand in place in a daze, not knowing what to do.

The school leaders in the front row did not expect these students to react so violently, and it was difficult to end like this.

The Dean of Students and the Vice Principal pushed each other and let each other take the stage to preside over the scene, and in the end, the Vice Principal was defeated and walked onto the stage.

The male host hurriedly handed the microphone in his hand to the vice principal, and the female host quickly left the "battlefield".

He felt that if he didn't leave, someone was going to throw something at the table.

"Ahem—"

The vice principal cleared his throat and assumed the posture of a school leader.

"Calm down, students."

The students were not afraid of the host, who was also a student, but they were still a little afraid of the vice-principal with his own majesty, and the voice in the audience gradually became smaller.

"I know that the students don't understand why the first place program is not the dance "Picking the Moon" but the recitation of "Young China Says", some things, not only look at the effect, but also look at the meaning behind it, like this recitation ......"

The scenes were spoken one after another, and everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak.

Su Yaoyao desperately tugged at the sleeve of her father Su Pengjie, wanting him to say a few words, but Su Pengjie shook his head at his daughter helplessly.

Is that it......

There must be a dark box operation, but it can't be helped.

Who made the first class of the second year of high school the class of Principal Lei's daughter Lei Hanli, Lei Hanli did not participate in the recitation today, but the girl who stood at the front during the collective performance of their class was the head of the first class of the second year of high school...... This girl is not small, and the principal has to look at her parents' faces.

There's no way, it's just a spell dad.

If you want to complain, you can only blame your father for not being able to fight their father.

Su Pengjie was willing to be the sponsor of this event because he wanted to support the leader's daughter, he had recently been stuck in a project for a long time, and he was finally able to take this opportunity to explore the situation.

The leader doesn't really care about the money, he just needs the nice name of the first place to make his daughter happy.

Su Yaoyao stomped her feet twice angrily, didn't want to pay attention to her father, got up and turned around and walked in the direction of the fifth class of junior high school.

Su Pengjie saw his daughter's angry little face, and he didn't say anything.

The child is still too young to tell her that she will not understand......

"Jiajia!"

Cao Ying, who was beside Zhou Chunyan, left her seat to arrange for the girls in the class to prepare to receive the award, and the seat was vacant, and Su Yaoyao sat down directly.

Xie Pujia: "What's going on?" Did you hear anything in the front row? ”

Su Yaoyao relayed her father's words as they were.

After hearing half of it, Xie Pujia understood that in this show, even if they performed at the same level as the original Qiao Yun, it was impossible for them to get the first place.

The first place has long been decided, and everyone else is a foil.

Looking at Su Yaoyao, who was angry and complaining about her father, Xie Pujia pinched her face soothingly, "Don't be angry, the adult world has their rules, and you will be able to understand your father when you grow up in the future." ”

"I don't want it! We are the first, we are the first! ”

Several students in the fifth class of junior high school on the side who had a good relationship with Su Yaoyao were also angry, and one of them was a boy with long braids who stood up directly from his position.

"Whew! Black-box operation, right? You adults are so shameless! ”

The clear and crisp voice directly met the vice principal's gushing.

The air stagnated for a moment, and everyone looked at the boy who spoke, and the vice principal's words were stuck directly in his throat halfway through, and he didn't say it.

The other students reacted, and some took the lead, and others followed suit.

"It's not fair! It's not fair! It's not fair! ”

The scene was once again in a bustle.

The vice principal was embarrassed by a student, his face was extremely ugly, so many people looked at him, and he couldn't grab this student and ask him which class he was in to call his parents.

The dean looked at the pale vice principal in the stands and shook his head in disgust.

No wonder he has been a vice principal for so many years, it's really useless.

He twisted his waist, which was sore from sitting for a long time, stood up, and walked up to the stage to drive the vice principal down.

"Come on, come on, listen to me."

The dean of students held the microphone in one hand and crossed his waist in the other, and the loud decibels caused by the microphone easily drowned out the students present.

"You're not convinced, right?" The dean was not verbose, and pointed to the transparent box on the edge of the table.

"Shall I count the votes for you on the spot?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and watched as the principal walked to the edge of the box, lifted the lid on the box, and poured out all the notes inside.

I ordered a few teachers who were close to me and took the calculators placed on the side to help with the statistics.

Cao Ying is also included.

As quickly as possible, in front of everyone, several people sorted out the number of votes again.

The middle and high school students at the scene combined, a total of 2,865 people, the two of them won 669 votes for "Erben Blue Bridge", 987 votes for the dance "Picking the Moon", 990 votes for the recitation of "Juvenile China Says", and 219 votes for other programs.

The difference of three votes.

The dean of education saw that the students were discussing each other, and there were no too radical ones, and he put a sign smirk on his face.

"You all saw it, we didn't engage in shady, just three votes, the programs of several female students in the fifth class of junior high school are very good, I feel terrible in my heart, they are more promising than I was back then......"

Seeing the "united front" between the dean and themselves, and the bald old man's tone full of appreciation, the students began to wonder if they were thinking too much.

"Could it be the whole high school that voted together? They don't seem to have any outstanding programs, only this one barely has a numerical advantage. ”

"It's not that there is no such possibility, just three votes short, if you engage in shady, there will definitely not be only three more votes, maybe it's really a coincidence......"

"It's just because there are too many people who cast the moon to pick the moon, so I wrote individual serial numbers casually, as if it was a recitation."

"I can only say that the luck of these girls is not very good, alas......"

......

The dean was satisfied that the scene was under control, beckoned the two hosts to the stage, and added a sentence before leaving.

"The program of the first and fifth classes of this year made my eyes shine, and I hope that next time the school will carry out performance activities, we can still see them, and they have a promising future!"

A good hand at drawing flatbread.

Su Yaoyao looked at the bald old man, her teeth itching.

Xie Pujia knew that this could only be like this, and she thought in her heart that if she was less than four hundred, she could only take six hundred, so it would be okay.

Su Yaoyao and Xie Pujia were reluctant to go on stage, so Cao Ying could only pull Cai Yan up to accept the award.

When receiving the award, there was a little episode, Su Pengjie waved his hand as a sponsor and raised the prize money for the first place to 7,000, the second place to 5,000, and the third place to 3,000.

The students in the audience let out bursts of envy.

Su Yaoyao heard her father praise "Picking the Moon" loudly on the stage, her face softened, and she looked at him reluctantly, Su Pengjie squeezed her eyebrows at her daughter.

Su Yaoyao, who was far away, immediately understood that her father was coaxing her.

I don't seem to be so angry anymore.