Since Wang Zhixue said so, the person who questioned him could only lower his head with a red face and dared not say anything else.
Then, Wang Zhixue read out the names of other people one by one.
The more I read, the heavier the atmosphere becomes.
This time, the literary competition was conducted in a niche field, so everyone's results were not very good. Not many students scored above 90 points. In addition to the top three, there were three more. These three were not from Wanjun Academy, which made them feel a little relieved.
But there were only seven people from Wanjun Academy participating in the literary competition.
The student who performed the worst was Qian Jialu, who also scored over 60 points.
Qian Jialu was different from Zhou Jingmao. He was spoiled since childhood and was indeed not good at studying. But even so, he memorized everything taught in the academy and engraved it in his mind.
Qian Jialu, who scored more than 60 points, is better than many people.
Nowadays, students who score below 60 points are wishing they could dig a hole and bury themselves in it!
The lowest score is forty-six.
There are more than twenty students with scores of 40 or 50.
In other words, even Qian Jialu can choose five people according to his own wishes.
The students' eyes were filled with pleading. The second-place student, Shao Peide, even said with a pale face, "Zhixue, if I don't want the ten thousand taels reward... can I be exempted from the chance to be selected?"
"This..." Wang Zhixue felt uncomfortable, but he could only sigh, "You all took the initiative to participate in this matter. I'm afraid there will be no chance to regret it, unless Xiao Qilangjun..."
He turned and looked at Xiao Cunyu.
Xiao Cunyu grinned innocently, "We at Wanjun Academy are all petty-minded people who don't understand the principle of forgiving others when they can. We only know that we should accept defeat and keep our promises."
"Right!" Ying Hui was also proud. "I didn't expect that I would know so much without realizing it! I finally won once, and you still want to cheat? That won't work."
Wei Feng also nodded with a bit of pride.
His brother-in-law is the King of Rui. He used to look down on others with his head held high, but the glory in the past was given by others. He also knew that many people flattered him on the surface, but in private they often said that he was a fool.
Now, although he is not as good as Zhuang Jiulang and Zhou Jingmao, his grades are not bad either, and he scored over 80 points.
However, Zhou Jingmao actually ranked second, which surprised him.
He is indeed working harder and harder, and I... really can't compare to him.
Wei Feng's eyes swept over Zhou Jingmao, and he had secretly made up his mind that he must catch up with him in the future.
Everyone in Wanjun Academy rejected Shao Peide's proposal very straightforwardly. The expressions of the other students were even more indescribable. Some of the more cunning ones had already secretly stood back, fearing that they would be targeted by these little brats from Wanjun Academy.
"Then shall we start selecting people?" Xiao Cunyu stood up happily.
"I don't accept it." Shao Peide gritted his teeth and finally said something.
"So you're going to go back on your word?" Xiao Cunyu sneered. "Three villains have just appeared among the students of Luoxing Academy, and now someone is going back on their word again?"
As soon as Xiao Cunyu finished speaking, the nine people who were labeled as "villains" seemed to be dragged out and beaten again.
Shao Peide's face flushed red, but considering his own future, he could only stammer, "The question...is not what we usually learn..."
Xiao Cunyu looked at Shao Peide, but he didn't really dislike him for being dishonest.
Judging from his face, he is a poor man.
The eyebrows are weak and the parent palace is sunken and dull, which means that he has had no parents to rely on since childhood and has had a hard life. He took part in this literary competition probably to make money.
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