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Chapter 129 Dali Cauliflower is here to receive the award!

During the intermission, the award ceremony began on the rostrum.

The announcer was a young teacher from the school. Mr. Qi Chuan stood in front of the microphone on the rostrum, and his voice was full of emotion and rhythm: "Now comes the awards ceremony. Let me reveal the top three winning classes in this 1-meter relay race. No .2: Class Nine! Steady Dali Cauliflower; No.3: Class One! The Kanto Group; No.[-]: Class Twelve! The Quaker Team. Let us congratulate the above classes, and now we invite the winning classes to come to the stage to receive the awards!"

Under the stands, Shen Wang, who had just experienced his death, said, "...?"

He already felt bad when he heard "Reliable Dali Cauliflower". He asked Lin Shixi to write whatever he wanted, but he didn't ask her to write this!
This is not as good as "Jiu Cai Hezi"!

Shen Wang didn't want to go up to receive the award, this was simply a public execution, the last round of social death hadn't slowed down yet, and the new round started again, wouldn't it be so timely?
Shen Wang turned his head to look to the left, and was about to let Shi Sang go, but the left side was empty, and Shi Sang didn't know where to hide.

Looking to the right again, Xie Yan is not there, he went with Qi She to return the awning of "Young Master", and the two of them haven't come back yet.

Among the down-to-earth group of four, he was the only one left at the scene, waiting for the award.

On the rostrum, the award-winning students from Class [-] and Class [-] had already gone up, but the students from Class [-] had not come up for a long time. Teacher Qi Chuan shouted loudly from above: "Reliable Dali Cauliflower? Dali Cauliflower Hey!" ! On the stage to accept the award!!!”

Shen Dali Huacai Huang: "..."

Can this award be forfeited?

Shen Wang really didn't want to go on stage, he was full of resistance.

Probably because the name is too fresh and refined, the students in the audience whispered together, looked up and looked around curiously: "Who is Dali Cauliflower?"

"Brother, read it more accurately, it is a down-to-earth vigorous cauliflower."

"There's something really special about this literary attainment. I didn't expect that practicality can be used with cauliflower. Which class's Chinese teacher taught it like this?"

"I want to know who this Dali cauliflower is, come on stage quickly, and let me pay my respects, okay?"

Teacher Qi Chuan's voice was hoarse, and he still hadn't seen the true face of this vigorous cauliflower. He put down the microphone, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, drank half of the bottle, moistened his hoarse voice, and then Turning to look at Lin Shixi who was standing on the edge of the rostrum: "Student Lin, what's going on with your Class [-], are you not here? Why don't you come and receive an award for your class?"

No no no, of course not.

Lin Shixi immediately shook his head like a rattle when he remembered the request from the sponsor of the manufacturer of this prize. Anyway, Shen Wang had died before, once and twice.

Let this honor be left to him.

Lin Shixi put down the list in his hand, walked over to take Teacher Qi Chuan's microphone, looked at Shen Du from a distance, and called him kindly: "Dali Huacai, it's time to go on stage to receive the award."

Shen Wan: "..."

You are really my dear classmate.

Go, go, this down-to-earth cauliflower.

Fight, fight, Yi Lin Shixi's dream.

To the No.1 in the sports meeting.

Who says brave people are not heroes?
Shen Du endured the humiliation and went up to the rostrum, it's okay, he comforted himself in his heart, the life of a person is only a few decades, and it will pass quickly.

(End of this chapter)