Chapter 78 Wall of Honor, Group Photo
When principal Wang Yuan handed the envelopes containing the prize money for this provincial Mathematical Olympiad competition and the special prize money issued by Yingyuan High School into the hands of Qin Ke and Ning Qingjun, Qin Ke tried his best to pretend to be indifferent.
His expression finally became unbearable, and the corner of his mouth secretly curved!
The two envelopes are thick and heavy, making you feel comfortable when you touch them!
Qin Ke squeezed the envelope tightly, feeling better than drinking iced Coke in the summer.
You must know that after he ordered the latest high-end fruit notebook in Goujing last night, his bank card balance was almost cleared. Today, he has made a large replenishment. How can it not be exciting?
Thinking of Fruit Notebook, Qin Ke couldn't help complaining that he dared to buy Goudongshang's latest 16-inch pro top model! The price is the same as on Fruit's official website!
Moreover, Qin Ke has been eyeing the price since he got the 20,000 yuan scholarship last week, and the price has not been reduced by a dime these days!
The most disgusting thing is that it is still out of stock, and it will take three days to get the goods from other places! I almost missed my little sister’s birthday!
Go to the official fruit website to place an order? Even more exaggerated, it will take 6 to 8 weeks to be shipped!
They are all used to it by consumers!
However, Qin Ke still gritted his teeth and placed the order. Who would expect the little girl to like it? If it were him, he would naturally firmly support domestic products. His whole body, skin, bones, blood and soul, as well as his mobile phone and school uniform, were wearing knock-off products.
Electronic watches are all domestic products.
There is no way, he is such a blindly patriotic and good young man. When evaluating provincial or even national-level three-good students, please give extra points based on this, Crab.
Having said that, there are also cheap fruit notebooks, available in the early 2000s or early 3000s, but when it comes to buying things and gifts for my little sister, Qin Ke’s principle has always been to either don’t buy them or buy the best ones.
His little sister must be rich and raised, not to be looked down upon by others, let alone to be lured away by some rich second generation who will spend a small amount of money in the future!
The boy who wants to marry his little sister in the future must at least be handsomer, better than him, and richer than him!
Hey, apart from the third point of "more money", there are probably no boys who want to surpass him in terms of handsomeness and excellence.
It’s a headache. You can’t let your little girl be single for the rest of her life. How about lowering your standards a little bit?
It’s no wonder that Qin Ke was thinking about these things (it’s definitely not about the author’s word count), because the next part of the school assembly was too boring and lacked new ideas. First, there was a photo of Qin Ke and Ning Qingyun holding certificates and bonuses.
Then there are photos with all the leaders, and finally there are "concise and to the point" speeches by several leaders.
"I will just talk about three points, and make three suggestions for each point. Each suggestion will only start from three aspects..."
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After school in the afternoon, Qin Ke went to an ATM and deposited all the 100,000 yuan scholarship money into it.
Looking at the ".00" amount in the account balance, Qin Ke's mood value was like a string of numbers that expanded from hundreds to hundreds in the blink of an eye, and immediately returned to the max!
This is the first time his bank account has so much money!
It’s great to be a rich student, especially when you earn the money with your right hand and wisdom!
Qin Ke felt like he even walked briskly. When he went to the basketball court to play, he was like a tiger descending the mountain. He led Li Xiong, Ge Zhixing, Xiang Qi and other basketball players from Class 3 to kill Class 4 next door.
During the intermission, Xiang Qi asked cheerfully: "Damn, Brother Ke, didn't Principal Wen say during the afternoon meeting that you had a high fever and passed out yesterday morning? Why are you so brave? Is your cold better now?"
Qin Ke's full performance drove the team's overall performance, and Xiang Qi felt that his own level seemed to be a higher level.
Qin Ke wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Okay, okay!"
He was in high spirits during happy events, and he was in good health and recovered very well. Besides, a cold like his could be cured by a sweat.
Li Xiong said sourly: "Brother Ke, this is because there are so many girls on the cheerleading team today, you must be excited!"
Thanks to the fact that he was famous in the school assembly this afternoon, the number of girls who came to see Qin Ke play this evening was indeed exaggerated, at least two to three hundred.
This is not difficult to understand. It is easier for girls to fall in love with boys with good grades when they are students. Not to mention that this boy is handsome and good at playing basketball. He is not a nerd like a weak scholar.
It also attracted the attention of countless female students.
I don't know who spread the news that Qin Ke was playing ball, and many female students who were passing by to go to the dining hall or take a walk gathered around to watch the game.
As for Li Xiong's sour attitude, it is understandable. Girls are inherently group-oriented. When they gather together, they become bolder and forget about their shyness. Whenever Qin Ke gets the ball, they scream with excitement, as if Qin Ke gets the ball.
It's like you get a point when you hit the ball.
What makes people even more envious is that when Qin Ke hits the basket, the cheers and applause resound throughout the entire basketball court. Even when Qin Ke misses the ball, there is a roar of cheers and encouragement outside the court.
Such a large number of cheerleaders who are obviously focused on one person puts huge psychological pressure on the players of Class 4 who are competing against Class 3. It also makes the boys playing in the other three basketball courts all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. Even the ball in their hands seems to be meaningless.
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Qin Ke laughed and scolded: "Stupid, no matter what they are here for, if you behave better, won't they see you? Now that you have exposure, it depends on your performance!"
A few words of laughter and curse easily changed the topic, and immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the basketball players from Class 3 and Class 4 next to them. They all screamed and competed bravely, just to attract the attention of the girls...
It's a pity that they don't know that appearance is justice and football skills are just bonus points.
For Qin Ke, he was used to such scenes when he was in junior high school. At that time, at least half of the girls in the school came to watch him play!
Such a small scene in front of him couldn't make many ripples in his heart. Besides, no matter how many girls there were, none of them could compare to the tender cabbage he was interested in.
It would be nice if the school committee came to watch me play someday and cheer me on.
Qin Ke thought for a moment and felt that his whole body was full of strength. He took the ball thrown by Li Xiong, turned around and shot a flying jump shot. The basketball accurately fell into the frame, causing the girls in the movie to scream excitedly.
This is the flying youth!
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When Qin Ke was sweating youth with his friends on the basketball court, the tender cabbage he cherished so much, the school committee member Ning Qingyun was walking on the school road carrying a small schoolbag and holding books.
She was doing exercises in the classroom, and when she saw that the time was almost up, she was ready to go to dinner. At this time, she was walking on the road carrying vocabulary words. Occasionally she forgot, so she looked at the book she was holding in her hand.
There were people coming and going in the school road, mixed with various discussions, shouts, and fights, lively and noisy, but the quiet Ning Qingyun was undoubtedly the most eye-catching one among them.
As the sun sets in the west, the bright red afterglow shines on the beautiful girl with a single ponytail, and is cut into fine pieces of light and shadow by the flying hair.
The girl holds a book and strolls along the quaint green brick school road, passing through the camellia trees on both sides. The fragrance of vegetation spreads into the air, extending like the most touching and beautiful scroll of first love, attracting many boys to take a peek.
Ning Qingyun had long been accustomed to these sights. She walked to the fork in the road, looked up at the much quieter Wall of Honor in the distance, and somehow turned a corner and walked that way.
The rays of sunshine shone from the forest, and the glass-embedded honor wall became gorgeous.
Ning Qingyun's arrival startled a few boys who were secretly holding books to cover their phones and seemed to be filming something. Their faces turned red and they didn't dare to raise their heads and ran away.
So Ning Qingyun was the only one left in the wall of honor.
The girl walked over speechlessly and saw that the place where the boys were standing was exactly where she had several solo photos of her on the wall of honor.
It is said that many students would come to secretly take these photos, and this was the first time Ning Qingyun saw them.
But the girl was only slightly surprised and didn't take it to heart.
Her eyes moved on the wall of honor, and soon she saw a photo of herself and Qin Ke.
***The author has something to say***
Today is Valentine's Day. Happy Valentine's Day to all readers! Today's two chapters will be sweeter!
Thanks to "Egg Fried Rice with Tomatoes" for the tip!
Chapter completed!