Chen Yang was stunned for two seconds before asking: "Teacher Liu, who else in our sophomore year has won the award?"

Liu Changsheng shook his head: "No, it's just you."

Liu Changsheng looked at Chen Yang with great relief: "Chen Yang, your performance this time is very good. The school leaders will be very happy when they know about it. After discussion, the school is going to praise you at the school meeting..."

"When the time comes, you have to go on stage to give an acceptance speech. You should be prepared for this. Don't let it slip after you get on stage. Do you understand?"

"You still want to speak on stage?" Chen Yang was not nervous or scared, but he was surprised. After all, he only got such a small prize, why did he still have to speak at the school meeting?

Liu Changsheng thought Chen Yang was worried and nervous, so he comforted him: "Don't be afraid. Just write a short acceptance speech, then go on stage and read it, and then say some words of thanks. It's not difficult."

Chen Yang was now a student and knew very well that he could not refuse this matter, so he had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, it's okay, you can go back to the classroom." Liu Changsheng signaled.

Chen Yang turned to leave, then suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, Teacher Liu, is there a prize for this first prize? What is the prize?"

"Prize?" Liu Changsheng thought about it immediately and said with some uncertainty: "I heard from your teacher Wang that it seems to be a pen and a set of world famous works. I'm not sure what they are. Anyway, you can go there then. You’ll know it when you attend the award ceremony.”

"Thank you, teacher." Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He thought about giving him a pen and a world famous book, but it would be great to just find Jin!

But when he thought about it, Chen Yang was relieved again. The gain was not a reward of some simulation questions or exam secret papers.

At this time, Liu Changsheng said again: "By the way, Chen Yang, find time to get your hair trimmed tomorrow. The organizer will definitely take photos when you receive the award. You still have to pay attention to your personal image. Do you understand?"

"I understand, teacher, I will go get my hair cut at noon tomorrow."

Chen Yang couldn't help but touch his hair and thought to himself: Does my personal image have a bad look? Isn't this great?

After leaving the office, Chen Yang went straight back to the classroom.

As soon as she sat down, Ye Shiqi turned around and asked, "What does Teacher Liu want from you?"

Chen Yang replied calmly: "Teacher Liu said that I won the prize in the composition competition."

Ye Shiqi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then there was a look of surprise on her face: "You mean, you won the prize in the last municipal essay competition?"

Chen Yang smiled, looked at Ye Shiqi and nodded: "Squad leader, my expression just now was exactly the same as yours now. I was also shocked and couldn't believe it!"

Ye Shiqi hurriedly signaled Chen Yang not to interrupt, and then asked with concern: "What's the prize?"

"First prize. I was told that I won the award in our second year of high school. I really didn't expect that I would have such shitty luck." Chen Yang laughed.

"Chen Yang, congratulations! I knew you could win the award!" Ye Shiqi was happy for Chen Yang from the bottom of her heart.

After coming out of the competition field that day, Ye Shiqi knew that both she and Mo Kexin were off topic, so she pinned her hopes on Chen Yang, who had accurately examined the topic.

Sure enough, Chen Yang lived up to expectations and won the first prize in the competition!

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Early the next morning, Chen Yang came to school.

As soon as he entered the school gate, Chen Yang saw a large group of people gathered in front of the bulletin board, and he didn't know what they were looking at.

Chen Yang was not interested in joining in the fun, so he ignored the crowd and walked towards the teaching building.

At this moment, a boy rushed up to Chen Yang and grabbed him without saying a word. He walked towards the bulletin board and shouted, "Chen Yang, come and see, you have won the prize!"

Chen Yang turned around and saw that the person holding him was classmate Zhou Qifeng.

Zhou Qifeng's words made Chen Yang understand immediately. It turned out that the school had already announced the news of his award.

"Hey, hey, everyone, please give in, everyone, please give in, our protagonist is here!" Zhou Qifeng has always had a flamboyant personality, and when something like this happens, he will definitely not miss the opportunity to join in the fun.

With Zhou Qifeng's help, Chen Yang quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Chen Yang looked up and saw a big red paper posted on the bulletin board. The content was indeed the good news that he had won the award.

At this time, the onlookers all locked their eyes on Chen Yang, and at the same time made some space, allowing Chen Yang to stand directly in front of the good news.

Zhou Qifeng pointed to a paragraph in the good news and read aloud: "The list of winners of the city's composition competition was recently announced. Chen Yang, a student from Class 269 of our school, performed well in this competition and won the title of the city's second-year high school sophomore group. ...First prize!”

When he said "first prize", Zhou Qifeng simply shouted at the top of his lungs, which immediately made the surrounding atmosphere lively.

Afterwards, the surrounding students congratulated Chen Yang one after another.

Just at this time, Ouyang Sicheng and Liang Jiajia walked past the crowd at the bulletin board.

"Tch! What a boring competition, you really have no vision!"

Ouyang Sicheng glanced at Chen Yang in the crowd, then muttered with disdain, and walked away quickly with a dark face.

Liang Jiajia was staring at the crowd. When she turned around, she found that Ouyang Sicheng had walked away.

"Ouyang, walk slower and wait for me!" Liang Jiajia immediately ran after him.

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After the second class in the morning, the original large class break was temporarily changed to a school-wide meeting.

The purpose is to commend the winners of the city's essay competition.

Chen Yang was taken to the rostrum by grade director Li Jiaoyan a long time ago, because he would go on stage to give an acceptance speech shortly.

Among the winners of this competition, only Chen Yang was in the second grade of high school. Although there were two other winners in the first grade of high school, they were all third prizes.

Therefore, a large part of the school's good news was devoted to praising Chen Yang.

At this time, Li Jiaoyan was standing next to Chen Yang.

Director Li not only straightened his back, but also raised his chin very proudly.

Her entire mental state and aura were completely different from usual, as if the winning of Chen Yang's composition competition was due to her, Li Jiaoyan.

The principal spoke into the microphone on the stage for ten minutes, but the tone was the same as a report from beginning to end, and there was nothing new at all.

Chen Yang felt a little sleepy and couldn't help but yawned.

Unexpectedly, before the yawn had finished, Li Jiaoyan beside her stopped her very seriously: "Pay attention! The leader is speaking, why are you yawning at this time?"

Chen Yang had no choice but to close his mouth and couldn't help but secretly curse: He said what he said and I yawned, but it didn't affect me!

Under Li Jiaoyan's gaze, Chen Yang adjusted his posture slightly, with a high-spirited smile on his face.

"Well, that's right!" Li Jiaoyan nodded with satisfaction.

After a pause, Li Jiaoyan suddenly whispered: "Chen Yang, have you memorized the manuscript of your acceptance speech? When you go on stage later, you have to behave better, so as not to embarrass our sophomore class."

"Teacher Li, I have no manuscript."

Chen Yangxin said, you just told me this yesterday, and today we suddenly held a school meeting. How could I have time to write an acceptance speech?

"What? You have no manuscript?" Li Jiaoyan's expression immediately became surprised.

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