Gu Wang did not hesitate at all, and responded, letting the little girl's hand touch her eyes.

The rain fell on the next day, and there was water accumulation on the street. The fallen leaves and flowers were stirred together with the water on the street, and flowed into the drainage channel in circles.

As soon as Gu Wang entered the teaching building, he saw that the previous board of the bulletin board had been wiped and wrote a new notice from the Academic Affairs Office.

Jinyang High School will recommend excellent awards every year: learning special awards, excellent class cadres, and excellent progress awards. Although you cannot get extra points in the college entrance examination, the school will issue certificates, awards, and write them into files. Therefore, after National Day every year, those who study well in the class will get the lead because of this.

There are only two types of people who can't rob. One is the cosmic-level poor student who used to be Gu Wang, and the other is the top scholar like He Qinghuan who is above mortals.

He Qinghuan is the best at age, but the other nine and nineteen in the top ten or even the top twenty are not vegetarians, and they have been suppressing the people behind them all year round.

These people are not panicked, they can win one or two awards anyway.

The learning awards are often only available for many titles before the grade. Ordinary people dare not think about it. The main things they grab are excellent class cadres and excellent progress. Especially the Excellent Progress Awards, they do not require you to have particularly good grades. As long as you make progress, you can get them in your studies or daily performance.

It has only made great progress, not the kind that can be obtained by fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

If you recommend the best, you can tell by literal meaning that the class people have to vote.

Anonymous vote, one person sings, and one person writes out votes on the blackboard.

Gu Wang didn't think he could get into the eyes of his classmates. He was very objective when voting, and he studied with the best He Qinghuan, the excellent class leader Wen Ting, and made outstanding progress... Song Zhiyan.

After he wrote Song Zhiyan's name, he looked up at Song Zhiyan, and he also happened to look at Gu Wang. Song Zhiyan blinked at Gu Wang proudly, meaning that I would like to vote for you.

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang withdrew his gaze and Wenting came to collect the ticket. Gu Wang passed over He Qinghuan and handed it directly to Wenting. Wenting lowered his voice and said, "Look, I will vote for you in the progress award."

Gu Wang, "...thank you." He looked good, and even if he said something casually, it made people feel comfortable.

He Qinghuan saw the interaction between the two people. The corners of his mouth hang slightly, his eyes as if the dark clouds were pressing against the sky outside.

When singing tickets on the podium, the first thing to sing is the study special award. Wenting has no curiosity about the last candidate, and it is that person every year.

"He Qinghuan, one vote."

"He Qinghuan, two votes."

...

"He Qinghuan, fifty-five votes."

"He Qinghuan, the study award was approved unanimously."

The whole class was 56 people, and they were not allowed to vote for him. Except for He Qinghuan, everyone voted for He Qinghuan, including Gu Wang.

Private grudges are private, this is business.

But this was Gu Wang's idea. He Qinghuan didn't think so. The dark clouds in his eyes dispersed, and he turned his head and said to Gu Wang, "Look, thank you."

"..." Gu Wang was stunned and then said hard, "You are worthy, don't thank me."

Gu Wang, who was too principled, gave He Qinghuan a lot of loopholes. Gu Wang is a good child, and he should not do what he should do, and he can clearly distinguish it. It was just that he had pursued He Qinghuan before, although it was a little annoying, but he never really disturbed He Qinghuan. It would be great to send gifts and breakfast.

He Qinghuan is different. He and Gu Wang are two extremes. They use any means to achieve their goals.

When the votes were reached for the Progress Award, Gu Wang exceeded half, and Song Zhiyan was two fewer than Gu Wang.

There are two quotas per class for the Progress Award, and it is obvious that it is Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan.

"Gu Wang, Song Zhiyan, the Learning Progress Award, passed."

Song Zhiyan jumped up suddenly, "Caocao, I can be selected as a fucking one. I still have two big red flowers in kindergarten!"

The people in the class laughed at the same time, and Meng Ou pulled him down and sat down, "Don't embarrass you, sit down."

Gu Wang didn't expect that he would have nearly thirty votes. He has never been in the limelight in the class. Apart from the performance at the last National Day party, his learning has not made much progress and he doesn't usually interact with other people in the class.

It's quite strange.

After the recommendation of the award, you must wear a school uniform and take a swearing in the auditorium. The photos you take should be hung on the school’s honor and commendation wall.

Shen Zhao rushed out of his class and lay on the windowsill next to Song Zhiyan. His face turned red with excitement, "Yan Gou, I am the Excellent Progress Award! My God, my class teacher also touched my head!"

Song Zhiyan smirked, "So too."

Shen Zhao, "Did Li Shuya touch your head?"

Song Zhiyan, “…”

They held the umbrella and walked towards the auditorium. Wenting ran over, "Look at me, take me, my umbrella was taken away by Yang Yu!"

Gu Wang and Wenting share an umbrella.

When he reached the playground, Wenting suddenly smiled and said, "Looking at me, you must be very curious about why you voted so high."

In the past, Gu Wang usually had only two votes, and there was no need to think about one vote. It must be Song Zhiyan who voted for the other vote, and I don’t know which one voted for the blind one.

Gu Wang nodded honestly and smiled, "I'm quite curious."

Wenting said, "You may not have noticed it yourself. I usually have a lot of contact with my classmates. I can occasionally know what they think of the people in the class. For example, the day the school committee went to hand in the homework, and the homework book was scattered all over the floor. You helped pick it up. When you enter the door, you will help the people behind you press the door. When you pick up the water, you will press the heat. There are a lot of it, you just didn't pay attention to it."

The water heater in their class has some problems and cannot be heated automatically, so it must be operated manually. Many people in the class will run away after receiving the water. Some people want to drink a sip of hot water, so they have to wait for her to burn for ten minutes.

What Wenting said earlier, Gu Wang thought that was a very small thing and his own habit.

"Come on, and you will win more votes than He Qinghuan in the future!" She raised her hand, very excited.

"Do you hate him?" Gu Wang asked.

Wen Ting, "No, I just feel tired of it. The first thing is always him. I'm tired of seeing it. I want to see the people behind him fight and fight!"

Gu Wang, "..."

Only the lights on the stage were on in the auditorium. Without the dazzling and colorful lights on the night of National Day, only a few dazzling white lights were left. The crimson curtains on both sides were hanging on the ground. The speakers were filled with Jinyang High School's school songs, creating an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

He Qinghuan was the oath leader. He just gave him the oath, and he sat in the middle of the first row below the stage while reciting the oath.

They have read the oath and can still remember a few sentences. He Qinghuan has to tell them completely without any manuscript, and he can't just look familiar.

When Gu Wang came, it was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon. The teacher on the stage clapped everyone and asked them to stand in line.

"Stand behind the tall ones, and in front of the short ones, regardless of gender, stand by themselves."

"That, that little girl, come in front of you!"

Chen Zhao pointed at himself, "I?"

Teacher, “Yes, it’s you!”

Chen Zhao exploded, "I'm not a little girl, I just have my hair grown and I haven't cut it!"

Song Zhiyan was higher than Gu Wang and Shen Zhao. He pushed Shen Zhao and said, "Did you hear that? Girl, stand in front of you."

Gu Wang should have been in the second row, but the teacher thought he was good-looking and could barely stand in the first row. He changed all the rows behind him to boys who were slightly taller than Gu Wang, so that he would not block his face.

Gu Wang raised his eyes and happened to meet He Qinghuan's gaze. He Qinghuan stood in the middle to take the oath.

There was noisy around him, and He Qinghuan's eyes were quiet, which made the whole world calm.

The teacher stood at a place next to the side where the camera could not capture it, signaled to be quiet, and the school song started to play again.

He Qinghuan raised his hand, "I swear..."

Gu Wang stood in front of him with a calm expression, "I swear..."

"I will always love myself first, and become a man first; I will never be arrogant or impatient, simple and low-key; I will always be loyal to learning, loyal to... the oath-taking person—He Qinghuan."

"I will always love myself first, and become a man first; I will never be arrogant or impatient, simple and low-key; I will always be loyal to learning and loyal to my original aspirations!"

"The oath-taking man-Gu Wang."

Gu Wang subconsciously recited the oath. The last sentence of the oath was "Loyal to study and be loyal to the original intention." He read it right, but everyone read it right.

But He Qinghuan was wrong.

Gu Wang heard it.

Gu Wang's face was clearly reflected in He Qinghuan's eyes, mixed with melodious music. He Qinghuan's voice was very light when he finished reading it. Gu Wang was the closest person to him. Even if he couldn't hear the sound, he could still see He Qinghuan's mouth.

Others only thought it was the music that overshadowed He Qinghuan's voice, or because He Qinghuan's voice was too small.

But obviously.

What He Qinghuan said was,
Chapter completed!