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Chapter 89 The Opening Ceremony (I wish you all the best!)

The playground of Yunshan No. [-] Middle School.

The opening ceremony has already begun, and President Wang is standing in front of the rostrum to deliver a speech.

The students were basically not very interested in this kind of speech until Principal Wang said:
"The report card of the placement test has been released, and now the top ten rosters of your sixth grade are in my hands. Students whose names I have read, please come to the stage to accept the award."

The six grades are naturally the six grades from the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school.

As soon as Principal Wang's words came out, the listless students on the playground immediately cheered up and looked at Principal Wang energetically, hoping that they would have a place on the roster in Principal Wang's hand.

After all, the higher your grade rank, not only means you can have more confidence in front of your classmates, but also you can get more training resources.

Cultivation education in today's era has never paid attention to the equal distribution of resources.

Only the strong are worthy of having more cultivation resources.

Therefore, the students are all holding their breath at the moment, all nervous and extremely quiet.

The playground, which was still whispering, became quiet in an instant, and needles could be heard.

"First grade, tenth grade..."

Principal Wang studied from the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school, from the tenth grade to the first grade.

A student walked up to the rostrum with his head upright from the crowd, and stood upright behind Principal Wang, attracting envious and admiring eyes from many students on the playground.

It wasn't until Principal Wang was in the tenth grade of the third grade that the noisy playground became quiet again.

Because of the ranking of the third grade, not only a group of repeat students from the previous senior year were added, but also the third grade of any middle school will be the main force in various competitions in the next year.

Most of the school's honor depends on the students in the third grade to fight for it.

The third grade of any middle school is the face of the middle school, and its influence in all aspects is far-reaching.

For example, Ji Tiankui, the province's champion in martial arts this year, came from Yunshan No. [-] Middle School, which made the enrollment of Yunshan No. [-] Middle School very easy this year. Even students from other provinces squeezed their foreheads and wanted to enter Yunshan No. [-] Middle School to study and practice.

"No.10, Grade 7, Class [-], Grade [-], Meng Weiwei."

After saying the name, Principal Wang paused habitually, but it caused a burst of exclamation and applause from many students on the playground.

Because Qin Yuan and the others hadn't been divided into classes yet, when Principal Wang read the rankings, he still used the class from last semester.

And Meng Weiwei was always ranked in the top three in her grade, but this time she was ranked tenth in her grade in the placement test.

The students knew that it wasn't that Meng Weiwei's growth in strength couldn't keep up with others. On the contrary, many people already knew that Meng Weiwei had already broken through to the level of the six-star Spiritual Breath Realm, and her strength was growing faster than others.

Therefore, Meng Weiwei ranked tenth in the grade, which can only show that the quality of repeat students in this class is higher than before.

Today's Meng Weiwei is wearing a slim blue dress with a little makeup on, coupled with her original figure and appearance, she looks extremely radiant.

When Meng Weiwei stepped onto the rostrum, it almost immediately attracted the attention of the audience, especially those boys in the lower grades who had never seen Meng Weiwei, and instantly regarded Meng Weiwei as the goddess in their hearts.

After Meng Weiwei took the stage, she turned towards the playground. She first glanced in the direction of class 7. After seeing Tang Yong and Yang Luo, the class teachers, were looking at her firmly, Meng Weiwei smiled at them.

Then she shifted her eyes subconsciously, and saw Qin Yuan at the end of the crowd.

Meng Weiwei and Qin Yuan looked at each other, then Meng Weiwei pretended not to know each other, looked away and looked elsewhere.

"No. 9, Grade 2, Class [-], Grade [-], Li Jinguo."

Following Principal Wang's voice and the applause on the playground, a slightly fat boy squeezed out from the crowd, stood honestly beside Meng Wei Wei, and greeted Meng Wei Wei.

Li Jinguo was obviously a repeat student, so he didn't attract too much attention.

After all, in other students' minds, if they practiced for one more year, they could also rank in the top ten in the next semester's entrance examination.

"No. 8, Grade 1, Class [-], Grade [-], Lu Qiyuan."

As Principal Wang read the name out of his mouth, another exclamation erupted on the playground.

Because Qin Yuan's students in this year are very clear, Lu Qiyuan from Class 1 of the second year of high school has always been ranked first in their year.

However, in the class placement test this time, even a fierce person like Lu Qiyuan could only rank eighth in the grade.

It can be seen from this, how vigorous their repeat students this year are, that even Lu Qiyuan can suppress them so far.

Most of the students didn't know about Qin Yuan, so naturally they didn't know either. Now Qin Yuan, the most ruthless person in their grade, was standing at the back of Class 7, Grade [-], knocking on the melon seeds he got from no one knew where.

Lu Qiyuan is a slender boy with an ordinary appearance, but he has an extraordinary temperament.

Lu Qiyuan walked up to the podium steadily and stood beside Li Jinguo.

Lu Qiyuan was naturally extremely proud. He didn't say hello to Li Jinguo, because he thought that Li Jinguo, who had practiced for a year longer than himself, had nothing to learn from him.

It won't be long before Lu Qiyuan, Meng Weiwei and other outstanding students in his grade will surpass repeat students like Li Jinguo.

Of course, Lu Qiyuan didn't have any thoughts about Meng Weiwei, because he knew that in front of Ji Tiankui, even he had no competitiveness.

……

"No. 4, Grade Three, Class 3, Grade Three, Wang Mingyang."

"No. 3, Grade 8, Class [-], Grade [-], Sun Yongkang."

"No. 2, Grade 12, Class [-], Grade [-], Zhao Wenjing."

After Lu Qiyuan, from grade No.7 to grade No.2, they are all the names of repeat students.

And this was within everyone's expectations, after all, Lu Qiyuan, who was number one in Qin Yuan's second grade, was only ranked eighth.

Then Lu Qiyuan's previous rankings should naturally be repeat students.

What makes some students puzzled is that, in their perception, Sun Yongkang and Zhao Wenjing are already the two strongest repeaters this year, so what kind of person can be ranked in front of these two?
Not many people in the audience knew the inside story. Zhao Gongming stood quietly in the team of Class 7, Grade [-]. Now that the matter was over, he was naturally sure in his heart who the number one in this grade was.

And Wang Mingyang stood in the ranks of repeaters, with an expression of "I've seen through everything already".

The playground and the rostrum were quiet, and everyone was waiting for Principal Wang to announce the name of No.1 in grade.

Principal Wang looked around the playground, and finally his eyes stopped on Qin Yuan who was eating melon seeds:

"No. 1, Grade 7, Class [-], Grade [-], Qin Yuan."

(End of this chapter)