Jiang Wuyang stood in the audience and took a deep breath.
Waiting for the previous group to finish.
When it was my turn to go on stage, I couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Don't be nervous, just proceed normally." Gu Peizhi stood beside Jiang Wuyang and said softly.
Jiang Wuyang had her hair tied in a high ponytail and was wearing a women's suit. She had the school badge and the Youth League badge pinned on her left chest, looking very formal.
When going on stage, Jiang Wuyang walked at the front of the team.
When I walked onto the stage, I was surprised by the vastness of the view and my nervousness disappeared a lot.
As the first sentence begins, the timer starts.
Lu Zhao was also dressed formally and sitting in the waiting area with exquisite makeup.
After Jiang Wuyang's group finished, it was their turn.
His eyes fell on Jiang Wuyang, full of sarcasm and pettiness.
"Senior, do you think our topic is good enough? I'm a little nervous. I feel like this classmate is really talented. Will I be a drag on us?" The younger student next to her looked at Jiang Wuyang who was speaking eloquently on the stage with envy.
Hearing this, Lu Zhao looked at her junior and sneered, "Stop it, it's just her? Okay, don't worry, I'm here, I'll protect you."
The junior student was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes: "Thank you, sister."
Lu Zhao curled his lips confidently.
Most of the judges present are outstanding experts in the field of physics from various universities in Yuncheng.
Of course, this kind of competition is not the first or second time.
While commenting, the judges looked at Gu Qingheng's familiar face and fell into deep thought: "If I remember correctly, you should have been here last year, and the project report you did last year didn't seem to be this one. I'd like to ask why you chose this topic."
There is no sign yet that Gu Qingheng wants to join Professor Liu Fang's research group. Even whether he can join depends on the results of this research report. Therefore, the truth about the change of research report naturally cannot be made public.
For a moment, Gu Qingheng was a little nervous. If he couldn't answer, it would be a waste of time.
Gu Qingheng opened his mouth and was about to say something nonsense when Jiang Wuyang's voice came.
"Thank you for the question, Professor. We chose this topic mainly because we are interested in optoelectronics research. Moreover, we have already done research on this topic before. Senior Gu won the silver medal in the finals for that topic, so we have a certain understanding of the topic. This time, we chose this topic mainly because we wanted to challenge ourselves. After all, it is a rare opportunity to receive guidance from professors here."
Jiang Wuyang finished a long string of words in one breath.
When she finished speaking, Gu Qingheng also breathed a sigh of relief. There was absolutely nothing wrong with her explanation.
The judges also turned their gaze to Jiang Wuyang, looking at her with interest: "Are you a sophomore?"
Jiang Wuyang smiled politely and nodded: "Yes, judge teacher."
"Well, there aren't many sophomores participating. I admire your courage."
Jiang Wuyang didn't say anything else.
After some routine questions, the bell rang and Jiang Wuyang turned and walked off the stage.
The moment I turned around to leave the stage, I looked down at the audience. It was still full, but I couldn't see the boy who liked to hold the stand.
Several people walked towards the door and returned to the hotel to pack up and prepare to go home.
"Oh my god, I'm so lucky to have you. I almost didn't react just now." Gu Qingheng patted his chest and looked relieved after surviving the disaster.
Unlike before when he loved Jiang Wuyang and everything about him, this time he really liked Jiang Wuyang.
Who doesn’t like a clever and smart little sister?
Jiang Wuyang smiled and said, "It's okay."
"How does it feel?"
"It's okay, not as scary as I imagined."
"Well, that's good."
The results ranking came out quite quickly this time. Three days later, Jiang Wuyang got the news that he could enter the finals.
This piece of news was posted on the school bulletin board for three days and three nights, and all the students in Yuncheng knew that one of their sophomores had made it to the Challenge Cup finals.
"Yangyang, tomorrow is the 100-day oath-taking ceremony for the college entrance examination. Are you nervous?"
Sang Wan held her chin with her hand, very curious.
Jiang Wuyang paused the pen he was writing on: "Not bad, about a little."
They are only in their second year of high school, so the time is neither long nor short.
Sang Wan turned her face away and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. They had been here for almost six years, from junior high school to high school.
Because the situation in the capital was turbulent at that time, they were sent to Yuncheng so that they could look for her distant cousin, well, actually, Gu Peizhi's aunt. Who knew that until now, they had completely forgotten about it, and the capital did not send anyone over.
I don’t know if this matter will ever end.
Sang Wan: "Want to go out for hotpot together tonight? There's no one at home."
Jiang Wuyang: "Okay."
After school, the two packed up their things and went to the hot pot restaurant together.
"Hello, welcome to Sanxiang Hutong."
The waiter's voice was neat and clear.
But among all the voices, Jiang Wuyang still heard a familiar voice.
Subconsciously, I turned my head to look over.
His eyes met with Wen Mubai who had just raised his head.
Jiang Wuyang raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.
"Yangyang, what are you doing? Come here quickly! I'm hungry!"
Sang Wan, who was walking in front, saw that Jiang Wuyang had not caught up, so he turned back and urged him.
Jiang Wuyang looked away as if nothing had happened: "Oh, here it comes."
Wen Mubai's eyes fell on Jiang Wuyang's back, and he couldn't move them away.
Biting her lip awkwardly.
If there hadn't been some problems at home, he wouldn't still be working part-time here.
"What are you still standing there for? Don't you know to serve the customers when they come?"
The manager saw Wen Mubai standing there in a daze and couldn't help but urge him. He paid money to hire someone to do the job, not to treat him like a boss.
Wen Mubai had to quickly retract his sentimental emotions and lowered his eyes: "Okay, manager."
"Hello, what would you like to order?"
Sang Wan was just about to wave her hand and say that it was okay and that they could just scan the code and click, but she inexplicably felt that the voice was a little familiar.
He looked up and smiled.
She remembered that this guy was not a good person either.
Sang Wan changed her mind, her eyes turned, and she smiled:
"Then please recommend one."
Wen Mubai felt humiliated and pursed his lips tightly, with no intention of speaking.
Sang Wan was surprised for a moment, then wanted to wave: "Hello, can I find you guys please..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wen Mubai.
"Okay, I'll recommend it to you."
Wen Mubai's expression was full of humiliation, as if this was something very shameful.
Sang Wan thought it was very funny. You have already come into this line of work, and you are getting paid, so why are you pretending?
You want the salary but don't want to give up your face. Are you trying to be both a hypocrite and a hypocrite?
Sang Wan smiled sweetly at Wen Mubai, her voice gentle: "Thank you very much, it would have been nice if you had done this earlier."
Wen Mubai twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh.
Jiang Wuyang took a sip of water, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly where no one could see, and his eyes softened a lot.
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