Chapter 100 The Birth of No.1

The following program was really boring, the audience was still silent in the sound of Yan Luo's piano, unable to extricate themselves, couldn't help but recall the story in the sound of the piano.

Dong Siqi looked in Yan Luo's direction, showing a bright smile.

She had a hunch that the No.1 this time must be Class Seven.

It's not that important whether you can get on stage or not, it's enough to keep the honor of Class Seven.

After all the programs were over, the program list appeared on the big screen, and the host explained: "Because this program will select the top three rankings, please take out your mobile phones to scan the QR code on the top of the screen to vote. One vote, the voting system will be closed after 5 minutes, and the votes will be sorted from high to low, the top three will receive class and individual rewards, and their class teachers will also get corresponding rewards, vote, start now!"

As the host's voice fell, the audience took out their mobile phones to scan the code to vote. The students naturally wanted to vote for their own class, but some students still wanted to vote for their favorite, and some were undecided Whispering and discussing.

After all, each person only has one vote, so be careful.

The people in Yan Luo's class naturally voted for Yan Luo, including Wang Dandan, because it was so sweet!

Shangyan and Jiang Yucheng also quickly scanned the QR code to vote. During the voting period, Jiang Yucheng was still chattering.

"This little Luo'er plays the piano like this, she must practice often, right? I really didn't realize that she is so versatile!"

"Hey, don't mention it, Xiao Luo'er's piano is better than all the shows, it's really amazing, it really gives us a face!"

"Let's talk." Jiang Yucheng elbowed him, "You didn't like other people's shows before, but what about Xiao Luo'er? Can you catch your old eyes?"

Shang Yan is in an extremely bad mood right now, and he really doesn't want to talk to him, but it has something to do with Yan Luo. He has always been sincere, and when he heard Jiang Yucheng's question, he replied proudly: "Of course my little girl is the best."

Jiang Yucheng clicked his tongue, rubbed his arm, which had no goosebumps at all, and went to vote silently.

What are you proud of, sooner or later I will sprinkle dog food in front of you!

Five minutes passed, and everyone had discussed the results. The number of votes on the big screen rose gradually, and the program with the higher the number of votes was ranked higher.

Everyone waited for the ranking results with bated breath, hoping that the program they voted for would rank high.

After a while, Yan Luo's guqin solo stood out and climbed to No.1!
Although everyone knew it in their hearts, they were still very excited to see that Guqin won the first place. There were cheers in the auditorium, especially the students in class seven, who were all proud of their class and Yan Luo!

On the contrary, the person involved, Yan Luo, sat calmly, unmoved at all.

The two boys Wei Zishi and Cheng Ye were also very excited. This time, Yan Luo was not just a personal honor, but also a face to their entire class and teachers. How could they not be excited?
After a few seconds, the big screen completely stopped, No.1 is naturally Yan Luo, No.2 is Wang Dandan, and No.3 is that touching sketch.

After the rankings came out, it was the principal's speech and awards.

Although everyone didn't like to listen to the principal's speech, but this time he was really excited, so he listened very carefully.

After Principal Zhou gave a long speech, he began to present the awards.

"Now invite the top three students to come on stage!"

Yan Luo didn't want to go up at first, but was pushed up by Wei Zishi and Cheng Ye.

Jiang Yucheng watched from behind amusedly, but also proudly.

This is their little girl!
What a long face!

After the award-winning students came to the stage, they praised them again before they began to distribute class certificates and individual prizes, and took pictures as souvenirs. After that, the head teachers of three classes were invited to come on stage.

Li Yansheng was different from other teachers who couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear. He just had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as gentle as usual.

Jiang Yucheng raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Luo'er's head teacher doesn't seem to be easy!"

After the three teachers came to the stage, they respectively delivered their acceptance speeches, which were similar to those on TV. Only Li Yansheng used the most simple words and said the most touching sentences.

"Actually, I don't care at all whether our class wins an award or not, and I don't care whether this honor belongs to me." Li Yansheng lowered his head and chuckled, "This evening's programs are all spontaneously organized by the students, and I can feel their enthusiasm. They are very tall, and they all fight for the first place with all their strength, and even practice until late every night before going home."

"One day I overheard the students in my class saying that this year is their last year to attend the New Year's Eve party of the No. 1 Middle School. They haven't done anything in the past three years. High school careers are considered complete, and teachers will remember their students in this year, and will tell others in the future, there was a student in my year who won No.[-] at the New Year’s Day party in the year they graduated. They are proud!"

Speaking of this, Teacher Li's eyes were already slightly hot, and the emotional parents and students in the audience had secretly wiped away their tears.

"Just yesterday, they all came here like this. In order to get No.1, they forgot to sleep and eat. They have never been serious before. But yesterday something happened suddenly. I believe many students have heard of it."

Li Yansheng adjusted his glasses to block the sparkle in his eyes, and tried his best to keep his voice as usual.

"Yesterday, Dong Siqi, who was supposed to play the guqin, was injured suddenly and couldn't go on stage. When the students found out about it, they were ashamed, because the program couldn't be changed, and there was no time to change to a new one. This meant that our class seven, It has nothing to do with this ranking.”

"The students are very disappointed, because what they planned, what they worked so hard to do suddenly has no meaning. This blow is not a big blow, but when the students were sad, Yan Luo came to me and asked Don't cancel the program, she will come on!"

Everyone in the audience listened carefully, including Principal Zhou.

Because he didn't know that there was such a thing in class seven.

"I can't refuse Yan Luo's request, whether it's the students' free choice or the expectations of the whole class, I can't refuse, so I agree."

"As a result, everyone has seen it. I don't need to say more. Here I just want to say, students! Your hard work is seen by the teacher, and I will never forget you, teacher. I am grateful for students like you. feel proud!"

After Li Yansheng finished speaking, thunderous applause from the audience continued for a long time again.

This is not just a teacher's acceptance speech, but also the honor earned by the whole class, and the legend of the whole class seven!
After Mr. Li stepped down, the principal expressed his emotions again, and then invited several teachers from the capital to introduce them to the students.

"These are the teachers of the Beijing Conservatory of Music. This time, they are here to choose the students they like as apprentices. Now I would like to ask Mr. Jiang to say a few words!"

(End of this chapter)

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