Rebuild 2005

Chapter 71 [071] Provincial First Prize
It was December, and Wei Qingfan went to the toilet in an unusually large class break, and then came back, and found that the classroom was unusually quiet in the corridor.

Jiang Changjun stood on the podium, as if he was about to announce something.

Wei Qingfan quickened his pace, acting as if I respected the teacher very much, so I was in a hurry.

"Whoa Whoah"

As soon as he appeared at the door of the classroom, Jiang Changjun's originally serious face showed a smile, and then took the lead in applauding, and the whole classroom was filled with warm applause.

Wei Qingfan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look behind him.

Cao Ze and Ma Chao in the back were even more confused, and they also turned their heads to look behind them, only to find that there was no one there.

Such a big battle with the class teacher, it can't be because they are applauding who peed more vigorously in the toilet just now, right?

Besides, it is impossible for Jiang Changjun to know!

"Stop and listen!"

Jiang Changjun stretched out his hands with a smile on his face and pressed twice, then looked at Wei Qingfan and said, "I'll announce again, congratulations to Wei Qingfan for his excellent performance in the provincial composition competition and winning the first prize in the province! Everyone round of applause!"

Before Wei Qingfan could react, the applause again drowned him out.

Cao Ze and Ma Chao clapped their hands and bowed their backs, not daring to pass over the podium. They walked from the aisle next to the corridor to the back of the classroom, then walked around the wall and returned to their seats, and continued to slap Clapping followed.

Awarded?
Or first prize?

Wei Qingfan had forgotten about the composition competition, and never expected that after such a long time, there would be a big surprise.

Standing on the podium, Jiang Changjun taught him a red gold-stamped certificate of honor, then picked up three books next to him, and taught him together.

"This is a certificate of honor. These three books are prizes. Collect them carefully, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and make persistent efforts."

Jiang Changjun's face was full of smiles, and he couldn't even close his mouth. He told Wei Qingfan to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but his tail was about to curl up when he looked at him that way.

Jiang Changjun really felt a little smug. When he heard the news, he was more confused than Wei Qingfan.

Nine people from the school participated in the competition, and only Wei Qingfan won the prize, and it was the first prize!

Save the first prize!
No one in the whole school has won the provincial first prize for two full years!
It was actually won by Wei Qingfan, and he was the one who applied for an extra spot to participate in the competition...

What does this mean?
Explain that you are not only good at teaching, but also discerning people!

Which one is missing, there is no first prize in this province!

Don't you feel embarrassed about this year's bonus school?
He has been depressed for half his life, without much talent or ambition, and has always been one of the ordinary majority in school. It is a rare experience to feel elated. How does he see Wei Qingfan so pleasing to the eye at this moment, and speak softly? exhorted:
"Also, at the flag-raising ceremony next Monday, you are going to give an acceptance speech. You need to prepare in the next two days. Write a speech first, and show it to me later."

Wei Qingfan was quite happy at first, and he was also very happy to speak, but he was a little unhappy when writing the speech, and said: "Mr. Jiang, don't you need the speech? I can just say a few words."

This is a bit weird, it seems to be the line of the big leader's resignation.

Jiang Changjun was in high spirits, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and blamed him with a smile on his face: "The school leaders are all here, so how can you say something casually?"

He pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, you don't have to worry about it, I will write the speech for you later, you just read it twice."

"..."

This is proper leadership treatment. Wei Qingfan was a little uncomfortable, but he was happy to be lazy, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang...then I will go down."

Jiang Changjun nodded, still watching him happily return to his seat, then walked out of the classroom, his mind gradually calmed down, thinking that something seemed wrong.

Lao Tzu is a teacher and head teacher, writing a speech for a student...

Even if this kid won the provincial first prize, isn't this treatment a bit too much?

Pretty much the other way around!
But the words were still spoken, and he was embarrassed to go to Wei Qingfan to regret it, so he had to go back to the office to ponder the speech.

"Amazing!"

"I'll see, I'll see!"

……

Jiang Changjun hadn't left yet. As soon as Wei Qingfan returned to his seat, someone came to pay their respects with their heads outstretched. As soon as Jiang Changjun left, the side was soon full of people.

Wei Qingfan handed over the certificate of honor and let them read it freely, while he read the next three books first, namely "Ordinary World", "One Hundred Years of Solitude" and "How Steel Was Tempered".

The three books are all unpacked, with a message on the title page, and the author of each book is different.

The title page of "How Steel Was Tempered" is written in italics, strong and square:

Read more books, read more good books - Shen Qingzhou
The title page of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" is written in regular script, which is quite strong, but not aesthetically pleasing, and the writing is the worst among the three books:
There is a road in the mountain of books, hard work is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work——Song Chengye
"The Ordinary World" is written in cursive script, which should be the best in terms of calligraphy art, but the writing is too scribbled and aesthetically pleasing, but it is difficult to read.

He showed the book to Li Miaoyu, and Li Miaoyu read it for a while, then said: "It should be written as 'becoming an ordinary but great person—Jiang Qifeng', this person seems to be a university professor, quite famous, calligraphy and articles are very good."

Wei Qingfan nodded, then stretched out his hand, and took the book back from her hand.

Li Miaoyu's clear and pure eyes blinked, blinked again, glanced at him, then glanced at him again.

Wei Qingfan looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Li Miaoyu didn't speak, and turned to read the book, but inexplicably gave off a feeling of puffiness.

Wei Qingfan held back his smile and put away the "Ordinary World" without letting others read it.

At noon, he returned home with the certificate of honor and three prizes. His mother was at home, and she was overjoyed to hear that he had won the provincial first prize. Then he wondered, "It's strange, didn't your uncle know in advance this time? Didn't you say it in advance?"

"Maybe it's a surprise."

Wei Qingfan thought about it, and Li Miaoyu didn't show any surprise when she learned that she had won the award. On the contrary, when she first arrived in the classroom in the morning, she looked a little weird, and she probably knew it in advance.

The next day was Friday, the monthly weekend of the third year of high school. In the evening, Wei Qingfan's family had dinner at Wei Qingfan's house, and his grandparents also came.

Weizheng did know the news of the award in advance, and it was indeed a simple intention to give a surprise, and he didn't tell it in advance. Even Weisheng and his wife didn't know about it until they arrived at the place.

At this time last year, or even half a year ago, every family dinner, Wei Qingfan was still the object of criticism and lessons. In just a few months, Wei Qingfan seemed to be reborn. Several elders were very happy and excited.

The old man was an alcoholic, and when he was happy, the three Wei Zheng brothers also drank a lot. Then Wei Peng and Wei Sheng got into a fight in the yard without knowing what they said.

They didn't fight like you punched me and kicked each other, but like wrestling. The two brothers hugged each other, trying to knock each other down.

Others persuaded and laughed, while Wei Qingfan sneaked upstairs and came down with a camera to take pictures.

The camera was too big, and Wei Qingchan and Wei Qinghuan soon found out. As soon as the sisters yelled, Wei Peng and Wei Sheng, who were fighting, saw it.

"Damn it, you son of a bitch, if you don't come to help me when I fight, you're still taking pictures..."

"That's right, your uncle is fighting here, you don't come to help, you are still taking pictures there..."

The two brothers stopped fighting and came to beat Wei Qingfan together. Wei Qingfan stuffed the camera to the elder sister and ran away.

He ran outside for a while, lost his father and uncle, and sneaked back again.

As a result, when they arrived at the door of the house, they saw Wei Peng and Wei Sheng coming from the opposite side, shoulder to shoulder, and the three met. Wei Peng and Wei Sheng ran over to beat him without saying a word.

Wei Qingfan turned around and ran, went to the school basketball court to play a game, and received a text message from his elder sister, saying that the three brothers were playing cards with the old man, and there was no need to beat him up.

Wei Qingfan was afraid of being tricked, so he didn't go home until after ten o'clock. His father and brother were indeed playing cards with the old man. He went upstairs quietly, and the aunt and aunt hadn't left yet, talking in the upstairs living room.

When Wei Qingfan went upstairs, he heard them, and they seemed to be seriously discussing who was more likely to be between himself, Li Miaoyu or Li Wanyi.

Seeing him coming up, the three sisters-in-law and sister-in-law immediately stopped talking, and the aunt Li Heng asked with a smile: "Where did you go, and you haven't come back for so long?"

"Going to school to play ball."

Wei Qingfan replied in a low voice, then looked downstairs again.

Aunt Wang Qing said: "Don't look at it, it's playing cards, what if I can really beat you?"

Wei Qingfan said: "That's not certain, I feel that my dad has long wanted to find fault with me and beat me up, probably just pretending to be drunk."

Wang Shuhua said: "They are drunk, what else can they know, it's all right, what should you do?"

"It's okay, I listen to your chat."

After the family made money by opening a small shop at school, they also bought a sofa in the living room upstairs, which was no longer so empty. Wei Qingfan sat down next to his mother, as if he was following the commentator's parents.

Wang Shuhua was about to drive him away, when Li Heng smiled and asked the nephew, "You and Li Miaoyu went to the provincial capital together, right?"

"Yes, we all went to school together."

Wei Qingfan showed a very puzzled expression, as if wondering why the aunt would ask such a question.

Wang Qing smiled and said, "How is your relationship with her?"

(End of this chapter)