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Chapter 52 Please fulfill your bet!
Zou Xinping continued: "Here, I have an unfeeling request. I would like to invite Tang Yimo to recite her composition for us on stage. I wonder if I have the honor?"

Zou Xinping's eyes searched towards the old teacher and student Wang.

Lao Wang happily patted Tang Yimo's shoulder, "This is a good opportunity, let's go!"

Tang Yimo is not that kind of shy character, and also has the experience of performing on stage, so apart from being a little nervous, he doesn't resist.

She gracefully stood up from her seat, nodded to Zou Xinping, and walked lightly towards the stage.

Coming to the stage, Zou Xinping handed the copy of the composition to Tang Yimo, and said "Come on" with a smile, then stepped aside and handed the stage to Tang Yimo.

Tang Yimo came to the microphone, and the light shone on her dazzlingly.

Looking down the stage, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

But in the eyes of the boys in the audience, Tang Yimo, bathed in the pursuit of light at the moment, is as beautiful as an angel descending from the mortal world.

As long as Tang Yimo glanced at him lightly, he felt like he couldn't breathe and his heart stopped.

Tang Yimo bowed deeply to the audience, and was about to speak...

The tsunami-like applause almost toppled the roof of the small auditorium on the spot.

"This girl is simply too beautiful! I suddenly feel bad... I won't be able to see her in the future, I will die!!"

"Did Cupid shoot me an arrow, why do I suddenly feel like I'm in love!"

"I want to transfer to Qing'an No. [-] Middle School, don't let anyone stop me!"

"Just like you, it's useless to transfer it! It's better to take a pee and take care of yourself first!"

……

"If Zhang Ji traveled to modern times..."

As soon as Tang Yimo opened his mouth, the whole venue fell silent instantly.

Her voice is bright and crisp, like gurgling water, or a breeze blowing through a maple forest.

A fatherly smile appeared on the corner of Lao Wang's mouth, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Oh shit……

This time the happiness went and came again and again!
Destiny, so fucking awesome!
Li Zheyu's eyes looking at Tang Yimo were also shining with starlight, and the smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth was full of admiration and heartbeat.

Ling Xuan on the side stared at Tang Yimo ferociously, and grabbed the handle of the seat with both hands.

This stinky girl doesn't count for stealing Zheyu's limelight, but she also wants to steal Zheyu's heart!
It is simply too hateful! !
After reading the composition, Tang Yimo bowed deeply to the audience and stepped off the stage.

The host walked vigorously to the center of the stage and said in a high voice:

"Next, it's time for the exciting awards ceremony! Please invite Wu Tianming, the president of "Ming Ya" magazine, to present us the third prize."

Amidst a cheerful piece of music, the host finished reading the list of [-] third prize winners, including Xia Yanling and Ling Xuan.

Thirty students came to the stage one after another to receive the awards, then retreated to the back of the stage and stood still, waiting for the group photo.

The second prize was presented by Zou Xinping, the deputy director of the Education Bureau. Yan Junxi received the award listlessly, and stood in front of Xia Yanling.

In the end, Xiao Shiwei, chairman of the Writers Association, presented the first prize. When Li Zheyu came to the stage, he walked quickly beside Tang Yimo.

Smiling and raised eyebrows at her: "Let me just say, your composition is much better!"

Tang Yimo rubbed his forehead in embarrassment: "It's just luck."

"That's also luck based on strength. Those of us who want to be famous, even if we want to be lucky, we don't have the strength!"

After receiving the award, ten people stepped back and stood in a row.

Host: "Tang Yimo, please come out and get a special creative award."

Tang Yimo glanced at the trophy in his hand, just as he was about to put it on the ground...

Li Zheyu's well-articulated hand suddenly stretched out.

"give it to me."

Tang Yimo was slightly taken aback, then handed the trophy into his hand.

"thank you!"

Li Zheyu cocked his mouth and said nothing.

Although the trophy of the Special Creative Award is also made of crystal material, it is different from the sail shape of the first prize. It is a muse statue with fine workmanship and lifelike.

Tang Yimo liked it very much at first glance, holding the trophy solemnly, and bowed deeply to Xiao Shiwei.

On and off the stage, there was a burst of warm applause.

While applauding, Lao Wang turned his head to look at Zhao Ying, but Zhao Ying happened to be looking at him too.

The four eyes met, and Lao Wang smacked her mouth in a loud voice:

Pole dancing!
Zhao Ying's face turned red, she gave Lao Wang a hard look, and then turned her face away.

The awards ceremony came to an end after all the award-winning students took photos with the host leaders.

When he walked out of the venue, Lao Wang found that Zhao Ying and her two students had disappeared.

This cunning woman really slips faster than a rabbit!

"It's an indisputable fact that Yimo beat Li Zheyu this time, so, should Teacher Zhao's pole dance... be aired?"

It was Yan Junxi who spoke.

Xia Yanling immediately rolled her eyes at him: "Why do you care so much about pole dancing?"

Yan Junxi rubbed his nose: "No, I'm just asking for Xiaodong, he's been talking about it all the time! Besides, I'm just reminding Mr. Wang that it's time to reap the fruits of victory!"

Old Wang raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about it!"

The subtext is: I will never let that bad woman go!
"By the way, Mr. Wang, I have a recording of your betting here. If Mr. Zhao cheats, this thing may come in handy."

Lao Wang immediately vibrated as if he had been given a shot in the arm, and patted Yan Junxi's shoulder heavily.

"Okay, you clever ghost, hurry up and send it to me!"

…………

In the teacher's office.

Zhao Ying's figure seemed to have evaporated, and Lao Wang patiently waited until after school in the afternoon.

Finally, I can't bear it anymore!
It was you who were unkind first, so don't blame me for being unrighteous!
Lao Wang stood up suddenly, opened Zhao Ying's WeChat, and sent the recording.

【Ms. Zhao, it is now an ironclad fact that Yimo won against Zheyu, so please honor your bet! 】

[Otherwise, I can't guarantee...whether this recording will...appear in the school's forum! 】

【If all the teachers and students in the school know that you are such a people's teacher...】

Zhao Ying's message suddenly popped up.

[Zhao Ying: I can do pole dancing, but there is one condition. 】

[Old Wang: What conditions? 】

[Zhao Ying: I will set a password for the live broadcast room, and no outsiders are allowed to watch it. 】

Well this...

Old Wang rubbed his chin.

Forget it, let's forgive others and forgive others.

【Old Wang: OK, I promise you this. 】

[Zhao Ying: Also, the video is not allowed to be recorded, and it is not allowed to spread to the outside world! 】

[Lao Wang: Yes. 】

[Zhao Ying: You must swear! 】

[Old Wang: What a trouble!I swear: If I record your pole dancing video, I will... be killed by Ray P! 】

Pia~~
A flash of lightning suddenly lit up outside the office window!
Lao Wang raised his eyes and looked out of the window. He didn't know when the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a tendency of mountain rain and wind to fill the building.

[Zhao Ying: It's thunder, you don't want to lie, do you? ! 】

[Old Wang: This TM is completely a coincidence!Besides, if I dare to lie and I happen to be killed by this thunderbolt, wouldn't you have nothing to lose? 】

[Zhao Ying: That's right, then I'll let you know when I'm ready. 】

[Old Wang: I only give you three days to prepare! 】

[Zhao Ying: Enough is enough. 】

Lao Wang put down his phone, his whole face was already smiling like a flower!
(End of this chapter)