Zhao Yueyun raised his head high and led his students to stand directly away from the stage and closest to the guests in the front row.

Upon seeing this, Teacher Pan walked over quickly and said, "Teacher Zhao, your place is not here."

This piece of land is the private land of Shangjiu Middle School. Zhao Yueyun must be too shameless to grab it if he comes up.

Zhao Yueyun looked proud and raised his head proudly and said, "The seat at the back is too far from the stage, and it is not convenient for students to walk in and out."

Teacher Pan was stunned for a moment. Is Zhao Yueyun very confident in this competition?

"Inconvenient? How inconvenient can it be? How many students can win the prize..."

Zhao Yueyun's face was proud, "Maybe it's a little more than you think."

When she said this, several leaders in the front row and several school principals turned their heads to look at Zhao Yueyun.

Lin Qinghui, the principal of Shangjiu Middle School, looked at Yue Shiming beside him with a smile and asked in a low voice: "Principal Yue, are the teachers in your school very confident this time?"

Yue Shiming narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If you have strength, you will have corresponding confidence."

The principals of several other schools looked at each other. Yue Shiming's attitude... is worth pondering. Is he so confident?

Dechang's performance in recent years has not been too impressive.

The principals said nothing more.

Behind them, Teacher Pan from Shangjiu Middle School almost laughed angrily at Zhao Yueyun.

This woman... is really not as good as Jiang Lihua. Jiang Lihua is at best a bit serious and rigid, and not gregarious.

But at least Jiang Lihua would not be so unreliable in her words, nor would she be so self-aware.

She waved her hand feebly, "Okay, okay, you can sit here. I'll tell my students to sit in the back."

It's just a position. The Olympiad is not a game of musical chairs. If they want to grab it, let them grab it.

Then we will see how many people from Dechang can win the award.

Teacher Pan organized several students from Shangjiu Middle School who had already sat down to make their seats available.

When Jiang Jingchen arrived, basically all the students from Dechang Middle School were already seated.

He walked over quickly and found a seat casually to sit down. Behind him were Cheng Yanbai and two girls.

They ran in panting, and immediately looked for Gu Weimian, and discovered the approved attire of all the students in Dechang, except for a few of them.

There is another one, Ao Qijun, who came back early this morning after taking the exam yesterday.

But Ao Qijun was originally different from them.

As soon as he arrived, Gu Siyu pulled him to sit next to him.

Several other students smiled and greeted Ao Qijun, their smiles unconsciously tinged with flattery.

As Cheng Yanbai and the others watched, they felt even more uncomfortable.

A set of clothes is nothing, but they have the uncomfortable feeling of being excluded by the collective.

Jiang Jingchen saw the unhappy looks on several people's faces and said softly: "Their clothes were neat and nice when they were going to wear them on stage to receive the award."

Cheng Yanbai: "..."

Girl with ponytail: "..."

Girl with glasses: "..."

Wei Yibin on the side looked a little embarrassed. He, Jiang Jingchen and Cheng Yanbai were placed in the same dormitory.

“Because clothes are limited, students who are more likely to be given to them need to be given first.”

Cheng Yanbai and others: "..."

Jiang Jingchen smiled slightly: "Well, as long as you are happy."

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