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Chapter 56 Shocked!(1/2)

Yang Wuyi’s statement is reasonable and well-founded, but Pang Jinglin couldn’t listen at all.

"Anyway, you, the head coach, will be blamed for the defeat this time. You will have a school meeting tonight, so you can wait for the punishment."

After saying that, Pang Jinglin turned around and left. He really didn't want to stay in this venue anymore.

Yang Wuyi frowned and stared at Pang Jinglin's back, his chest kept rising and falling.

Other students of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School were even more depressed when they saw the internal conflict between the head coach and the vice principal.

The most unacceptable thing was Xu Wenxin. His fists were clenched tightly, gritting his teeth and not saying a word.

[Why, why is this happening? I have made the most preparations. Why does Jiangcheng's strength soar so quickly! He is a poor family, without the resource cultivation of his family, and has not been systematically trained since childhood, so why can he surpass me!]

The unwilling and frustrated emotion spread in Xu Wenxin's heart. At this point, he realized that Jiang Cheng's strength exceeded his estimate and was much stronger than he imagined!

Of course, Jiangcheng's final calmness and standing like Song also really scared Xu Wenxin, making Xu Wenxin mistakenly believe that Jiangcheng still has the power to fight again.

Behind the audience were several middle-aged men wearing straight suits and serious expressions.

If Jiang Cheng saw it, he would definitely recognize it. The one on the left is his contact person, Chen Shen. The one on the right is Kong Jinhua, who is now Xu Wenxin's contact person.

Jiang Cheng and Xu Wenxin have a disagreement, and this contradiction will also be reflected in the contact person. Kong Jinhua and Chen Shen are far apart from each other and only maintain the surface harmony.

Of course, although Chen Shen was marginalized, his former rank was still there and was still equivalent to a department-level cadre. Compared with Kong Jinhua, a section-level cadre, it was suppressed by level. No matter how proud Kong Jinhua was, he still had to maintain an open respect for Chen Shen.

What's more, Kong Jinhua is not proud of now...

"Qin Hall, what did Jiangcheng do yesterday and today? You have also seen it." Chen Shen hid the joy on his face and said in a calm tone, "It's more reasonable to give him the quota."

Kong Jinhua couldn't help but say, "But? Xu Wenxin is Jing Haixu's son after all. According to the past practice, this kind of place is to be given to him... President, you have to consider Jing Haixu's reaction."

Both of them spoke to the middle-aged man standing in the middle.

The middle-aged man was a little older? His temples were gray. His conflicts with the two contacts and the conflicts between the sealed soldiers they were responsible for were already clear. He laughed and said, "No hurry, no hurry. The preliminaries have not been finished yet? Wait until the preliminaries are over? Let's have a meeting to discuss this matter."

...

Unlike the desolation and despair in the preparation area of ​​Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School is full of joy.

This time, it not only defeated its old rival Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, but also achieved a good result of qualifying with all the wins, allowing Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School to achieve a zero breakthrough in the Chunning Garden event.

Other team members, whether they were fighters or logistics team members, all looked grateful and admired at Jiang Cheng, who was the hero who led the team to reverse the situation.

Li Miaomiao didn't "lift" Jiangcheng? She just smiled with her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "This is the sword-holding man I like."

Song Chu, who was beside her, scratched her head: "Have you told him this?"

"Not yet." Li Miaomiao hugged her small breasts? She said confidently, "I am still waiting for a mature opportunity. Now it is just a stage of accumulating feelings... When I speak, Jiang Cheng will definitely not refuse."

Song Chu lowered his head and sighed.

"BINGO! I heard it." Lixia appeared next to Li Miaomiao and said with a smile, "Sword-holding man? I have heard of this tradition. What is the relationship between your Li family in Gaocheng and the Li family in Xijing?"

Li Miaomiao was startled by Li Xia who suddenly appeared, and then said angrily: "You have to care!"

Lixia shrugged: "Okay, I'm not curious about your family. However, you seem to be interested in senior Jiangcheng's potential, so you want him to be a sword-holder? Fortunately, our goals are not in conflict. What I want senior Jiangcheng to be my boyfriend."

"Who said there is no conflict!" Li Miaomiao said with a snorting, "I want it all."

"Hmph, I think beautifully." Lixia curled her lips.

Song Chu scratched his head and asked Lixia: "Then have you ever confessed to him?"

Lixia hugged her chest with her hands, and her chest was squeezed into an extremely plump shape, which was in sharp contrast to Li Miaomiao's hugging her chest. She hummed and said, "In China, shouldn't the boys take the initiative to confess their love?"

Song Chu said: "I'm afraid it won't work. I don't think Jiang Cheng looks like someone who can confess his love. You have to take the initiative... Oh!"

Song Chu hugged his calf and screamed in pain.

Li Miaomiao withdrew her feet as if nothing had happened, looked up at the lanterns in the venue, and changed the topic: "The school team has qualified, and the teachers and classmates in the school should be very happy..."

...

The principal's office of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School.

Yuan Shiyin sat in front of an old man with white hair. There was unstoppable joy on both of them.

This old man once appeared when he saw him off. He was the principal Tang Hanjun. Every time he sent the school team to the battle, he would personally lead the team to take the bus.

"So... the school team really qualifies?" Tang Hanjun hesitated a little rarely.

"Quoted, Principal!" Yuan Shiyin said excitedly, "Our Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School is also a famous school in Chunning Garden!"

"Okay, okay..." Tang Hanjun let out a long breath and lay back on the chair.

Jinghai has seven acropolises, and several other acropolis high schools have more or less qualified for the preliminaries in Chunning Garden, but only Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School has not.

The reason is that Gaocheng is relatively unlucky.

Other Acropolis have one or two small clans settled in and developed their foundations. For example, the Ji family in Fengcheng and the Ge family in Ancheng, these families are all from the generation of grandfathers. They once produced one or two powerful seal warriors, leaving behind half a set of incomplete secret skills.

The clans have undergone systematic training since childhood. The training of hiring teachers in Fang Chang is different from that of the martial arts school. Therefore, the clans' "bottom strength" is far better than that of ordinary students.

A large clan like the Xu family in Jinghai was formed by the integration of the entire Xu village. It is full of branches and leaves and has many children. Every year, children from the clan are enrolled in school, which is also an important reason to ensure the prosperity of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School.

Small clans like the Ge family and Ji family are all composed of several or more small families, and clan children will only be admitted after a few years. When clan children enter the senior year of high school and are enough to take the lead, the school has the opportunity to compete for the main competition qualification of Chunning Garden and win the qualifying place.

There is no clan in Gaocheng because the Xu family of Jinghai sent a clan member, Xu Yiming's father, to explore here, so other small clans naturally avoided it.

Is these tribes sent by the Xu family of Jinghai an important figure in expanding territory or marginalized characters exiled to other places? It is hard to say that the subsequent development is that the head of Gaocheng's family, Xu Yiming's father, died unexpectedly in the wilderness, and Gaocheng's family and Jinghai's family have fewer contacts since then.

In Gaocheng, the one closest to the clan should be Yang Yichen's family, but the Yang family has fallen into decline and the clan has dispersed before it even became popular. Even so, Yang Yichen was the number one in Gaocheng at that time.

As the principal, Tang Hanjun had no way to complain to others about the poor background of Gaocheng's students, so he could only give up his old face and invite coach Xin Hao, hoping to make a breakthrough in the school team's performance.

It was originally a very promising year last year, but Xu Yiming, who had split up in Gaocheng's Xu family, entered the senior year of high school. But in the end, because of Xu Yiming's revenge knot, the school team failed to take a critical step and was eliminated with a third place.

"Fortunately, Jiang Cheng is here this year..." Tang Hanjun murmured. He also heard that the school team had a great disadvantage in the competition with Oto High School and Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, thanks to Jiang Cheng who won back.

"Well, Jiang Cheng has made great contributions. I think we can consider giving him a scholarship." Yuan Shiyin said with a smile, "It was a wise decision that we took the risk of staying Jiang Cheng and getting him transferred. Compared to our efforts, Jiang Cheng gave us a very high reward."

"I also remember your merits." Principal Tang Hanjun said with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, go and prepare for the radio and announce this good news with all the students."

...

The radio sounded on campus, and the news that the school team qualified was like wildfires blown by the wind, spreading rapidly to the entire campus.

"The school team has qualified!"

"We are a prestigious school in Chunning Garden!"

"Oh my God, the varsity team is amazing!"

Students are happy in every corner of the campus.

Even students such as Li Xun were extremely excited. Although they quit the special training class and were still sarcastic about Fang Chang, Jiang Cheng and others, they would of course be happy if they had the real personal interests in front of them. This was much more than the illusory face.

Senior high school students are facing employment pressure and need a background like a prestigious Chunningyuan school to add color to their thin resumes.

Some people may think that qualifying for this school team has nothing to do with ordinary students and is of no help to students looking for jobs.

In fact, it is wrong. Because Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School will be broadcast in the entire Jinghai base city, just like a high-intensity advertisement, which will make all Jinghai residents know the name of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School.

Just like the advertising effect of the AD, everyone was blended with liquor, and they spent a lot of money to destroy the brand of CCTV's advertising bid, and their sales naturally triggered the whole country.

The employer saw two equally thin resumes, one was Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School and the other was Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School. When the college entrance examination scores were similar, he would subconsciously choose the students of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School.

Students in the second year and first year of high school are also excited. Although next year and the year after, the halo of Chunning Garden's famous schools will fade, with this year's excellent results, the school will definitely be able to apply for more education grants from the official, which will eventually be used to improve teaching facilities, improve students' food and accommodation conditions, etc.

...

After a short rest, the school team returned triumphantly.

As soon as Jiang Cheng returned to Gaocheng, he received a call from his sister Jiang Jinyue.

"Okay, you actually led the team to qualify?" Jiang Jinyue's first sentence made Jiang Cheng swallow the prepared good news.

"How did you know?" Jiang Cheng was a little confused. Logically speaking, this was just a competition in Jinghai Base City. Even if the influence was limited to Jinghai City, it might not necessarily leave the Jiangnan region. My sister who is far away in Xijing should not know it.

"It was the tutor who told me." Jiang Jinyue didn't keep it in a silence. "I'll confirm it with you. Judging from your reaction, it seems to be true? Yes, I have two brushes and I am worthy of being my younger brother."

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng felt something was wrong with his ears. Will his sister, who has always been sarcastic, actually praise him?

"Okay, don't be too proud too early. Now it's just a preliminary, right? I heard that there will be more strong teams in the main competition, so don't go the whole round." Jiang Jinyue restored her true nature with her next sentence.

"I know, I will win." Jiang Cheng said seriously.

Opposite the microphone, Jiang Jinyue was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Okay, okay, don't be too demanding of yourself! In the past, Jinghai No. 1 Middle School could not pass the second round, and it seemed that you were not so embarrassing to go for the first round."

"Okay! I called to confirm this news. You go and rest! I will convey this matter to our parents for you. By the way, everything is fine in Xijing, so you can rest assured, you're hang up!"

The phone hangs up.

What Jiang Cheng wanted to ask was answered in advance again, so he could only silently put away his cell phone.

"Team Jiang, there is an interview!" A girl from the logistics team waved her hand and shouted.

"knew."

Now that the Chunning Garden preliminaries are not completely over, a group of schools still have not finished the last round of the competition. However, Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School has already secured the first place in advance with a record of nine wins and zero losses.

Some media have already come up to interview this team. Jiangcheng, the decisive needle, is naturally the primary goal of the interview.

This kind of good thing that has made the school famous is undesirable. As long as newspapers and online media have a certain influence, they will be released.
To be continued...
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