Chapter 289: Truth Cannot Be Hidden

Several people looked at each other.

Finally, they really agreed to Song Yunuan's suggestion.

There were four classes in the first year of high school.

More than a hundred students.

Those who failed to get into high school either had to repeat or enter the society.

Age and other things were different from later.

Nowadays, many people go to work at the age of 16 or 17.

Those in the city may be arranged to work in their parents' factories, and those in the countryside go home to farm.

There are only two high schools in Nanshan County.

And those who can get into the first high school are all good students.

Most of them are from the county.

So it is easy to call them back.

Almost more than 80 people came back after a few phone calls.

All in the small auditorium of the school.

Some didn't know anything and were puzzled, while some knew the inside story and looked at Song Yunuan with very subtle eyes.

Some looked at him, after all, they didn't know him, but more of them were jealous.

Summer camp, why did you give it to a transfer student?

Principal Cui couldn't explain to others that Song Yunuan had someone in the north and it had nothing to do with you, but this would only make more weird things happen.

After all, this kind of summer camp is too high-end, and the most important thing is to add extra points to the college entrance examination.

My heart beats when I think of this.

In fact, this situation is also happening in some schools in Beidu.

The truth cannot be hidden.

After all, it is not an open selection, but the school recommends it for review.

The first place student may not be able to go, because his family is very ordinary and he is not a three-good student. The second place student has someone in his family and his conditions are good in all aspects, so he went in, but the third place student is about the same, so there are more wolves and less meat.

It is not said that it must be kept confidential, so those who did not go cried out of jealousy.

Principal Cui regretted that he did not react when he received the call, so his voice was a little louder, and the two big mouths in the office heard it, and then it spread, but it is not impossible to deal with it coldly.

Song Yu Nuan asked the students with different expressions but obviously more excited: "If any of you are not convinced that I went to the summer camp, let's compete."

This is so fresh and bold.

Nowadays, students are more obedient, and generally whatever the teacher says is what they say.

Song Yu Nuan waited for the first one to jump out.

Sure enough, a boy jumped out: "How to compete?"

Song Yu Nuan: "Then you take the lead, you can discuss it carefully, you can compete in anything."

Generally, the first one to stand up is the one with organizational skills and the right to speak.

This boy is called Qi Sheng.

He is the monitor of the first class of the junior high school.

A handsome boy with great appeal.

In fact, he was more shy than jealous when he looked at Song Yu Nuan, but when he thought of the extra points, he was no longer shy. Although he had never experienced it, it did not prevent several students who liked to take the lead and speak from getting together and really discussing the rules.

We must first look at the results, but it is not realistic to do the test paper because of the limited time.

Let the teachers of each subject come up with a question.

This is a literary competition.

There is also sports. After all, they are girls, so they will not compete in basketball, but in running. Comparing with girls is a martial arts competition.

The last is the poetry competition, which is a cultural heritage.

Principal Cui and Director Shang looked at Song Yu Nuan and thought that this girl was always very confident in doing things.

Besides, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

So, they also quickly asked the teacher to come up with the questions.

Although the teachers of various subjects felt that the principal and students today were abnormal and even a little absurd, they still quickly gave a question.

The Chinese teacher could not give a composition, nor did he prepare to give a recitation, so he simply chose a literary knowledge question.

Not every student could come, so Qi Sheng, as the leader, chose the five with the best scores in the high school entrance examination.

Because there were too many people, it was difficult to grade the papers, and there were six people in total, including Song Yunuan.

Principal Xiao Cui went to find Song Yunuan and found that she had already started chatting with several girls.

Song Yunuan smiled, and the girls' eyes were also shining.

Principal Xiao Cui breathed a sigh of relief, don't make it confrontational, children nowadays are also difficult to manage, and a girl like Song Yunuan is easily isolated and friendless.

After all, she is really pretty.

The exam is on the stage, and there is no need for an invigilator. The students with excited faces stared at it with their eyes wide open.

Song Yunuan sat on the chair and looked at the questions. Don't say it, it's really difficult.

But for someone like her who was a genius before she crossed into the book, it's a drizzle.

The results came out soon.

Song Yunuan ranked at the top.

Qi Sheng ranked third, and Wang Xinyu, who was originally ranked second in the high school entrance examination, ended up at the bottom.

Her face suddenly turned ugly, and she threw her pen on the ground in anger and stepped on it a few times. Someone hurried to comfort her. This girl's father is a cadre, her mother works in a department store, and she has only one brother who goes to college. Her family conditions are very good, and she is also very spoiled.

Song Yunuan pretended not to see it, and asked Qi Sheng: "Is the next one a poetry competition or running?"

Qi Sheng touched his head and muttered in his heart, could it be that the teacher gave the questions in advance?

Otherwise, she would not only answer all the difficult math, physics and chemistry correctly, but also answer them very well.

It seems a bit of a misstep to compare studies, but it might be just what he wants. Maybe he has arranged several plans in advance.

He winked at Fang Cheng and asked him to persuade the angry Wang Xinyu. After all, Wang Xinyu has been reciting poems since she was a child and has mastered a lot of poems.

Fang Cheng also felt that Song Yunuan could not be so good.

Even if they took tutoring, they couldn't improve so quickly. The only explanation is that this was all arranged in advance. It's a pity that they were fooled.

So, he quietly went to find Wang Xinyu.

Qi Sheng and Song Yunuan said: "For the next poetry competition, let's stand on the stage together and write a poem for each person in order. It shouldn't be too long. You can't recite what others have memorized. How about that?"

Song Yunuan: "Not very good."

Qi Sheng: "Huh?"

Song Yunuan: "Do you know Feihua Order?"

Qi Sheng was stunned again: "What is Feihua Ling?"

Wang Xinyu wiped away her tears and raised her hands excitedly: "I know Feihua Order."

Song Yunuan clapped her hands: "Okay, let's fly to the flower order!"

For those who didn't know, Wang Xinyu explained it, but Fang Fang disagreed and said, "Let's pick up the poems. Whoever can't pick up the poem will pick it up."

Principal Cui opened his mouth, but swallowed what he wanted to say.

Nowadays, this child really shines if given some sunshine.

The principal and teachers were nowhere to be seen.

But everyone knows poetry solitaire, and they recommended a few people who were good at it to take the stage. Two of the people who took the exam just now were not good at it and left.

So, casually lining up in a circle, Principal Xiao Cui said: "I will say the first sentence, and then start from Wang Xinyu, leaving Yangguan in the west without any old friends, people!"

Wang Xinyu couldn't even think about it: "The beauty of the four months in this world is over, that end..."

Ah, what are the poems that begin with the word jin?

Next to her equation, she looked at Wang Xinyu with tears in her eyes, "No way, I will be the first to go down, it would be too embarrassing."

Song Yunuan said thoughtfully: "It can have the same pronunciation but different characters, such as "jin" for "forward", or "jin" for gold."

Fang Fang hurriedly said: "Jinling disciples are here to see you off, see you off!"

Quietly wiped a sweat.

The next classmate is anxious. Why does it feel like this is different from the usual games? Is it so difficult at the beginning?

He said: "Send, Song, Song, Songxiao to ask the boy, son..."

Then everyone wanted to laugh out loud, oh my god, this is not the beginning.

But this is so difficult.