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Chapter 429 He is a delicate flower (16)

Hua Yan thought, and her eyes were filled with fun.

In this way, she will be even more devastating.

The principal's speech continued, with the upward trend of all scores, and to each class and subject...

Let's talk about it one by one.

Finally, put the topic this time, one student made great progress, but there was also one student who disappointed them.

After hearing what he said, Hua Yan and Xie Rong also knew that the highlight was coming.

Now, we invite these two classmates to come forward.

"This is Hua Yan from Class 39 of Grade 39."

The principal pointed to Hua Yan standing next to him. Hua Yan smiled briefly, which was a response to the principal and everyone.

Then he pointed to Xie Rong on the other side: "This is Xie Rong from Class 1, Senior High School."

Xie Rong greeted everyone sweetly.

headmaster……

Everyone should have heard that this exam showed a dark horse and successfully won the first place with excellent results that were close to the full score.

To be honest, as teachers, we felt very guilty when we arrived because of our mistakes that almost delayed such an excellent student. Fortunately, this classmate did not give up on himself.

At first, when everyone listened to the principal's words, they thought it was Xie Rong.

After all, Xie Rong is from the first class, and she is the one who always dominates the top three of the list.

Just listening to the description that comes later, the more you listen, the more you become, the more strange it becomes.

Dark horse, delay?

Is it talking about the beauty of Class 19?

Not so?

Class 19, no matter how hard it is, it is impossible for them to jump to the front.

Did the principal say it wrong?

Just as I was thinking, the principal's words were over.

He said: "Then next, I will ask this classmate to share with you her learning experience."

As he said that, the principal stepped back.

Just as he was about to hand over the microphone to Huayan, he reached out to take the microphone over.

Everyone in the audience: It’s indeed Xie Rong, the principal’s preparation for the lyrics this time is too trash.

Just as I was thinking, something happened again on the stage.

Xie Rong got the microphone and was about to start the lecture, but saw the principal looking at her with disappointment and anger.

"Student Xie Rong, please hand over the microphone to Hua Yan. We will talk about your affairs later."

Xie Rong: "Didn't you tell me to share my learning experience?"

"You heard it wrong. The principal asked me to share it. After all, I am the number one place this time." Hua Yan narrowed his eyes and said to Xie Rong.

At the same time, reaching towards the microphone.

Xie Rong held the microphone tightly and expressed her disbelief of Hua Yan's Hua Yan: "Are you dreaming? You are the first in your grade?"

"If you don't believe me, please ask the principal." Hua Yan said.

Xie Rong looked at the principal, and the principal nodded.

Xie Rong was completely confused.

The microphone also fell into Hua Yan's hands.

Hua Yan cast a hint of gratitude at the principal, and the principal's eyes were filled with relief.

For this scene, in Xie Rong's eyes, the principal and Hua Yan colluded.

She had clearly heard last week that the teacher suspected Hua Yan cheated and plagiarized, and Hua Yan was also found by the teacher to tell her about it.

How could Huayan be the number one?

Seeing Hua Yan turn on the microphone and just about to speak, Xie Rong strode over and snatched the microphone.

Hua Yan smiled at the corner of her eyes, but her face was still confused.

She really took the bait.
Chapter completed!
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