Chapter 462 Han Kai, Who Was Beaten in the Face

Han Kai's words seemed reasonable and polite, but the actual meaning was to let Ning Qin say the fact that No. 1 Middle School had been shaved in this competition. Pen Fun Pavilion 『Ω

In Han Kai's view, No. 1 Middle School must have no one to qualify this time. Otherwise, Ning Qin, who was ridiculed and ridiculed by herself, would not have said a word. From Han Kai's point of view, the more Ning Qinyue didn't want to say it, the more she wanted her to say it, because only in this way would she feel better, and because only in this way, she could prove that No. 1 Middle School had gone downhill again. The city of Zhonghai is the world of the High School Affiliated to Beitong.

Ning Qin smiled and said, "Since Principal Han cares so much about our school's results! Then I wonder how many high-level students in your school have entered the second round this time?"

Han Kai smiled and said: "Speaking of our school! It's not bad. We have a total of four contestants who entered the second round this time. Three of them were selected as outstanding works in this field. Principal Ning, look Have you arrived at the work that hangs on the top, that is the work of our school students. It looks like a good writing!"

Ning Qin heard the words "Haha!" and laughed: "Really! Then I congratulate Principal Han. I didn't expect so many students from your school to enter the next round, and the results are really good. Alas! The students of the school, this time, the performance is average. Only one person entered the second round!"

Han Kai thought that No. 1 Middle School had shaved his head, but when he heard Ning Qin say that one of them had qualified, his smile disappeared, and he was silent for a while, saying, "So there are students from your school who have qualified! I don't know if it is Which player, you can say it, let us get to know each other!"

Ning Qin smiled and said, "It's contestant No. 86! I wonder if Principal Han has any impression?"

Han Kai was slightly taken aback when he heard the words number eighty-six! Maybe Han Kai might not be able to remember it for another player, but on the 86th, he couldn't possibly forget it. Because on the excellent work display wall, the work hanging on the top is the masterpiece of No. 86. Dare to play for a long time, I misunderstood, the best work in this field is actually a student from No. 1 Middle School, but I made a big oolong.

The principals around, hearing this, also had a weird expression... For them, it's a bit ridiculous now. Han Kai just used the name No. 86 to show off for a long time, and Ning Qin, who was sitting next to him, was expressionless and said nothing. It turns out that the real big move has been holding back, but I believe that Han Kai must feel very uncomfortable now. It's the same, because the feeling of being slapped in the face by someone is so hot, it can still be a ghost.

Ning Qin saw that Han Kai stopped talking, and his expression was a little unsightly, and then smiled: "Principal Han! Why don't you talk. If you can't remember who No. 86 is, you can take a look at the excellent works. The top work on the display wall is the work of No. 86. Hehehehehe!" Ning Qin's proud and clear laughter shook all around.

Ning Qin said this, but she slapped her in the face naked, because Han Kai said at the beginning that the top painting was the work of a student in his own school. Instead, he was slapped in the face by the other party. At this time, Han Kai felt a little embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to burrow in.

Ning Qin had a smug smile on her face... Han Kai stopped talking, his expression was a little weird... The surrounding atmosphere was naturally awkward.

A principal cleared his throat and tried to break the embarrassment by saying, "Principal Ning! I don't know the name of No. 86, but it looks familiar to me."

Ning Qin said, "His name is Zhang Yu! He is the vice president of our school's student union."

"Zhang Yu!" The surrounding principals felt more familiar when they heard this name, as if they had heard this name before. But where?

One of the principal's eyes lit up and said, "That's right, Principal Ning! Is this Zhang Yu the student of your school who won the 'National Youth Poetry Competition' a few days ago?"

"Yes! It's him." Ning Qin nodded.

"It turned out to be him! I said why so familiar.

"Almost all of these celebrities from the education portal remembered who Zhang Yu was.

To say that these principals, not every one of them watched the poetry contest, but they all knew about it. Especially in those days, Zhonghai Daily and the official website of Zhonghai City carried out extensive reports on Zhang Yu's affairs, and they all had a frontal photo of Zhang Yu.

These principals suddenly realized, no wonder they looked at this kid so familiarly. Because this kid was simply a student of the entire Zhonghai City a few days ago. To say that No. 1 Middle School quietly produced such a guy, I don't know which temple Principal Huang worshipped, and such a talented student came out.

After knowing the correct answer, the principals around him naturally congratulated Ning Qin again... To say that when these principals started, they also wanted to say something nice about getting closer to Ning Qin. But after all, No. 1 Middle School, no one qualified, these words are naturally difficult to say. Saying too much is like sarcasm. But now it is different. The No. 1 Middle School has a student who may win the championship at the moment, so for these old fritters in the education industry, the opportunity to say good things has come. Ning Qin, after all, there are more advantages than disadvantages to herself. I'm not sure which temple's high incense burns right in the future, so I went to No. 1 Middle School by myself.

It's just that Han Kai's face doesn't look very good now. He made a mistake with the students and made a big oolong, which made him feel very shameless. In addition, these principals were also falling with the wind, which made him feel extremely unhappy. At the same time, I secretly muttered to myself: Don't you just get out of the line, what's the big deal. Let you go crazy for a while, and wait until that Zhang Yu is eliminated in the next round. I see what else you have to say.

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Guo Zixian quietly walked to a corner, came to Cai Dong's side, and said, "Cai Dong! Why did you ask me to come here?"

Cai Dong looked around, but no one was paying attention, and said, "Guo Zixian! I see Zhang Yu, the current direction seems to be different from what you said at the beginning."

"It's up to you!" Guo Zixian made an expression that he didn't want to listen to nonsense.

"What!" Cai Dong smiled and said, "Don't tell me you plan on doing it like this?"

"What if it doesn't matter! Can I still hold his hand and stop him from writing?" Guo Zixian seemed impatient.

When Cai Dong heard this, he showed a mysterious smile and said, "It's not the point of whether to press the hand or not! The point is how we plan to press and how much strength we need to use."