Chapter 227

Jiang Fuyue knew nothing about what happened outside the cemetery.

She went back to the dormitory to take a hot bath and read the paper for half an hour before she went to bed.

A night without a dream.

The next day, the results of the last group test of Wujing were announced.

Head coach Yan Zhenfeng, three coaches led by Qin Libin and life teacher sun Qun were all present.

As the leading teacher of the five groups, except Yan Zhenfeng standing on the podium, the other four sat with the students in their group.

Sun Qun never broke his smile since he entered the door.

He first looked at Jiang Fuyue, then swept Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo. His eyes were no different from those of mother chicken looking at her own chicks.

I almost engraved the word "satisfaction" on my face.

Lin Shumo: "..." scalp numb.

Ling Xuan: "..." I can't bear it.

Yan Zhenfeng: "thank you for your cooperation with the coach in the half month training. The summer camp aims to tap students' physical talents and cultivate international competition players. Everyone here is very hard. As coaches and teachers, we are happy to see it in our eyes."

"But this is a game. Since it is a game, it is inevitable to win or lose. The result determines whether you can enter the national team and participate in iph0 this time, but it does not determine what kind of person you will become in the future."

"Therefore, no matter whether the results are good or bad, and whether the national team enters or not, I hope you can keep your original heart and forge ahead."

As soon as the voice fell, thunderous applause broke out at the scene.

Next is today's highlight - announcing results.

Not surprisingly, Jiang Fuyue scored another five full marks.

"... Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo add 20 points each, and Jiang Fuyue adds 60 points."

In this regard, people have not been surprised, and they have not had their initial surprise for a long time.

"Although I guessed it would be this result, I was still inexplicably melancholy."

"She's strong for her. It doesn't prevent me from being sour into lemonade."

"Oh, who isn't?"

"Before coming to the summer camp, others envied me; after coming, I began to envy Jiang Fuyue."

"Some people are probably born to crush the common people and look down on the world."

"The three national teams are stable."

“……”

The results of the group test are published, followed by the comprehensive ranking.

This ranking directly determines the candidates for the national team.

First, Jiang Fuyue.

Well deserved, undisputed.

Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo are tied for second place, but there is a gap of nearly 200 points with Jiang Fuyue.

Huo Fanjin, the fourth, was a girl who openly challenged Jiang Fuyue at the opening ceremony.

During this time, she kept a low profile, did not compete, did not stand out, and ignored all the disturbances in the circle.

On several occasions, Su Qing and Chen Sichang deliberately gossiped in front of her and encouraged her to go against Jiang Fuyue. As a result, Miss Huo was ashamed on the spot and hid.

Huo Fanjin listened to classes during the day and brushed questions at night. Finally, Huangtian lived up to his hard work. His grades rose all the way and he was finally selected into the national team.

At that moment, Miss Huo's eyes were red. For the first time, she thought that the "fourth place" could be so beautiful.

The fifth place and the last place for the national team - Fang Canyang!

Compared with the high attention and discussion of Jiang Fuyue, Ling Xuan and Lin Shumo, the name Fang Canyang seems to appear in everyone's field of vision for the first time.

"Is there this person in our class?"

"There must be, otherwise how can it appear on the list? The key is, we don't know, we haven't heard."

"It seems to be from Professor Qin's group..."

"Who? Show me."

"There --"

"The one in red on the left?"

"No, the one in the white shirt."

“……”

Yan Zhenfeng: "Mr. Fang is a hard-working and down-to-earth child. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. He doesn't seem so active in the class, so everyone may be unfamiliar with him. But it doesn't matter. Let's ask him to stand up and say hello..."

Then he cast his eyes at a seat below.

A few seconds later, I saw a boy standing up slowly in that seat. He was not tall and thin, but his skin was very white.

Now half hung his head and put his hands rigidly on both sides, like a piece of wood——

Visible tension.

Yan Zhenfeng encouraged: "Fang Canyang, look up and say hello to everyone? They are all classmates. Relax."

The boy took a deep breath and slowly raised his head.

The next second, the whole class laughed.

The boy's cheeks were red, and the bridge of his nose was stained with crimson color, which was connected with the roots of his ears. At first glance, it looked like he was painted with red paint.

"Is he shy? My God! It's like animation special effects!"

"Hahaha... Like a refined tomato."

"Don't say, embarrassed is a little embarrassed, but lovely love!"

"Please! It's a boy! What the hell is it to be man, majestic and lovely?"

“……”

Canyang's face is redder below.

His skin is white, so it is more obvious.

Yan Zhenfeng coughed softly, "OK! Everyone be quiet!"

The crowd immediately stopped, but they couldn't help laughing.

"Say it, classmate Fang."

"Hello, everyone... I... my name is Fang Canyang... No... I'm not very talkative... Because, because I don't speak well... I... I stammer when I'm nervous... Sorry... Now... Start now..."

Yan Zhenfeng: "

People: "

Then——

Ha ha ha ha!

Even Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but hook his lips.

Only one person didn't smile from beginning to end. Even when he looked at Fang Canyang, his eyes flashed malice and cruelty