Everyone followed Liu Ziqing to District D and sat down according to their usual position in the class.

Area D is in the last row of the entire venue, and the visual effect is far less than that in Area B. However, the head teacher of Zong Tang No. 1 Middle School came to provoke and said: "Teacher Liu, right? I'm really embarrassed to occupy the viewing point of your class, but think about it on the other hand, if the school grades are arranged according to the school's grades, you North China will have to be in the last row."

Liu Ziqing smiled and raised his eyes, "Where you sit is not important, what matters is the final result of the competition. I firmly believe that gold will always shine." No matter how bad the students he taught were, in the eyes of the teacher, they are endless treasures and shining gold.

Zong Tang No. 1 Middle School’s head teacher covered his mouth and smiled, “Then I’m waiting to see how the gold in your class shines.”

It’s really strange that there are many every year, this year there are a lot. Even an ordinary high school dares to say such big words in front of key high schools! It’s not afraid of being shiver.

**

The first race in the morning was a 1000-meter relay run.

There are 4 players in each class, each running 250 meters.

Class 8 selected four classmates, two men and two women. When the competition was about to begin, the atmosphere was very tense. All the contestants were preparing for warm-up movements. Liu Ziqing bought sports fiber drinks to share with everyone.

"Fang Yuan, Zhou Jiajia, Wu Kai, Jin Yunchen, you four students must not be nervous. Just cooperate with each other well. Try not to waste time. After getting the baton, run quickly. The ranking is not important, just work hard. The teacher and other students cheer you down in the audience."

"Well, Teacher Liu, don't worry, the four of us have agreed on a strategy and will definitely not disappoint everyone." Jin Yunchen slapped his chest confidently.

The other three nodded firmly.

North China has already lagged behind other schools in terms of grades, and naturally, it cannot lag behind other schools in terms of sports!

Their only goal at this moment is to get first.

Seeing these children seem to have grown up in the past, Liu Ziqing smiled with relief.

After a whistle, the students who were ready rushed out "swoosh" and like a string arrow, the small figure formed a afterimage on the sports field.

It was also at this moment that enthusiastic cheers came one after another!

The momentum is huge!

The people offstage are even more nervous than those running on the sports field.

Various slogans are heard one after another, deafening.

Everyone shouted, blushed and thick necks.

It seems that if the school shouts the loudest, the school will win the first place.

On the sports field, the three types of Fushan are running first. Although South China is running second, it is possible to surpass Fushan No. 3 Middle School at any time. Huangqiao No. 1 Middle School is ranked third, and North China is ranked last... second.

The second to last, if you want to make a comeback, it is a bit... difficult. The students in North China were worried about them and shouted harder and cheered for it.

"Come on! Come on!"

Perhaps the cheering voice worked. When the second round of baton was being handed over, Wu Kai and Fang Yuan looked at each other and nodded, then their legs were like a motor installed, and they ran quickly!

Beyond one student after another! When handing over the baton next, I didn’t waste an extra second, and I had a very tacit understanding of cooperation.

From second to fifth, then counterattack to first!

At this point, the students at the watching point stood up excitedly and screamed loudly!

The finish line is getting closer and closer! Seeing that South China, which is in second place, has the possibility of surpassing North China at any time, everyone at the viewing point is getting more and more nervous.

Jin Yunchen tried his best and rushed over, breaking the ribbon!

At the same time, cheers rang out from the viewing point.

No one expected that the number one place in this relay race was North China School.

A school that has never been taken to heart by everyone.

When Fang Yuan, Zhou Jiajia, Wu Kai, Jin Yunchen, these four classmates stepped down with flowers and medals, they forced themselves to step out of the pace of recognizing relatives.

A sarcasm sounded immediately from the side.

"Isn't it the number one in the relay race? What's so amazing! You'll be the number one in the mathematics Olympics in the afternoon if you have the ability!"

"You guys go and watch the post from North China School. The large-scale face slap scene in the afternoon must be very good!"

"North China School has a good interpretation of the true meaning of 'developed limbs and simple mind'."

I have to say that these eight words are simply too appropriate to describe North China schools.

As soon as this said, a burst of laughter immediately sounded from the side.

As if Liu Ziqing didn't hear these sounds, he walked indifferently in front of everyone and gave each of the four teenagers who won the first place a big hug.

"To celebrate our school's first win in the relay race just now, the teacher decided to invite everyone out for dinner at noon!"

Hearing this, everyone cheered, "Long live Teacher Liu!"

This is the first time we have had dinner since we went to high school.

The atmosphere is the focus of the dinner, so with everyone's unanimous recommendation, Liu Ziqing chose a hot pot restaurant.

After dinner, Liu Ziqing found Mu Qingli alone. She didn't say anything, only said two words.

"come on."

Mu Qingli nodded firmly.

**

The Olympic Mathematical Competition is scheduled at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Duration 60 minutes.

There are 20 contestants in 20 classes.

In order to prevent cheating, each participant has a seat with each seat a long distance away. Not only are there electronic monitoring and students at the under-the-scene viewing points monitored throughout the whole process, but there are also 8 outstanding teachers in charge of the exam in all aspects.

Unlike the morning's relay race, the viewing point at this time was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

Everyone looked at the stage attentively and stared at the contestants in their respective classes.

When Mu Qingli came on stage, there was a lot of discussion at the viewing point that was originally quiet.

"Look, that's Mu Qingli from North China."

"She is the joke that wants to win the first place and justify the reputation of North China, right?"

"Let's just watch her make a fool of herself."

Mu Qingli is now the new school beauty in North China, but since she got the post that made North China famous, she has changed from a school beauty to a joke.

There were laughter and discussions one after another.

These voices fell into the ears of everyone in Class 8, and no one felt good. In Class 8, North China, they could talk about Mu Qingli in closed doors, but it was another matter to hear students from other schools discussing Mu Qingli in their own ears.

Because to the outside world, they are a collective!

Sharing honor and disgrace.

Compared to the anger of others, Qi Feng was so calm that he was even chewing gum in his mouth.

"When is it now? You are still in the mood to eat! Lili is your fifth aunt, why are you not worried about her at all?" Tong Shishi gave Qi Feng a blank look, wishing she could slap him.

Qi Feng blew a bubble, "What's there to worry about? The person who won the first place must be my fifth aunt! You don't even see who is her eldest nephew!" Qi Feng saw Mu Qingli's efforts these days, and he firmly believed that Mu Qingli could win the first place!

Tong Shishi said speechlessly: "I have never seen someone as shameless as you! I can still bring myself in when I praise Lili!"

Qi Feng continued to chew gum.

**

On stage.

As soon as Mu Qingli walked to the corresponding position and sat down, she felt a gaze. She raised her eyes in confusion and saw a familiar face.

That's... Lin Wuzhi.

A young man who came to Huashan to participate in "The Legend of Transformation" at that time.

Mu Qingli didn't expect to meet him here, so she smiled at him politely and then withdrew her gaze.

Lin Yizhi didn't expect to meet Mu Qingli again so soon. And on such an occasion, he put down his pen and walked to Mu Qingli, "Are you Mu Qingli from North China School?"

"Yes." Mu Qingli raised her eyes lightly.

"Why did you see me as not at all?" Lin Wuzhi was not at all visible.

Mu Qingli smiled faintly, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything you are in you that is worth my surprise?"

Lin Wuzhi laughed.

I have to say that the difference between Mu Qingli and other girls is too big.

As a combination of an internet celebrity and a top student, no matter where Lin Wuzhi goes, those female classmates will greet each other with a smile. Even if he says one more word to them, it will be worthy of the girls' complacent for a long time.

But what about Mu Qingli?

The look she looked at herself was no different from the look she looked at others.

It’s like there’s no difference between you and passers-by A and passers-by C.

"Go to have dinner together after the competition?" Lin Wuzhi continued, "By the way, take you to see our school?"

"Thank you, but I may not have time." Mu Qingli refused politely.
To be continued...