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Chapter 180 Still lacking tickets

Xiong Daoming waited for the leader to go away, and the applause in the classroom gradually subsided. Everyone praised Xiong Daoming and Li Chang and Xia Ying. They were also very happy. The smiles on their faces were so bright, and they even looked at Liang Yong.

A lot of kindness.

"Uh, classmates, I will now announce the following results. The third place, Li Xingyu, scored 54 points, and the fourth place, Cai Zhe, scored 52 points..." Liang Yong stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After registering the third and fourth places, everyone was shocked. Only two people in the class passed. No wonder Xiong Daoming did not continue reading.

Only Li Xingyu and Cai Zhe were so excited that they jumped eight feet high and shouted ecstatically: "I won the ticket! I won the ticket!"

It attracted countless looks of contempt and envy, but everyone still had the last hope, those four attitude votes.

"Because Xia Ying already has a ticket, her ticket does not count. Now the number of attitude votes has increased to five. At the same time, I also hope that everyone can promote their style. If you have concert tickets, please give up the selection of attitude votes automatically.

.Give the students a chance." Liang Yong suggested.

Xia Ying puffed up her cheeks with anger, and it was hard to get angry now in front of everyone. Liang Yong was on the side of justice. In fact, she was already very good. She got two tickets from Qin Yu, and even got two tickets from her cousin Xia Qin.

I already have the tickets. It’s not easy to fall out with Liang Yong in person, after all, the tickets are for Liang Yong.

Four more students raised their hands and abstained from voting. These students had many powerful families, so it was not unusual to get tickets. In the end, there were still 35 people who did not have tickets, and they ran for five attitude votes based on their attitude towards the exam.

The 11 people who are not participating in the election are the judges, and Liang Yong is the notary. They comment on the examination papers of 35 people one by one. This is a laborious job, mainly because there is no evaluation standard. This person says yes, and that person says no.

There was a lot of canvassing behavior.

The classroom was very lively and debated endlessly. Fortunately, Liang Yong was the notary, and Li Chang and the other girls could be considered fair commentaries, so the process continued with difficulty.

After rounds of elimination, the last 10 people were selected, and it couldn't go on any further. The commentators were slacking off, and Liang Yong was also thirsty for words. It was unreasonable to give up anyone, and there were difficulties. The most important thing was that it was already the afternoon

At 6:30, school had already ended, and there were only two and a half hours until the opening of Chen Mengyao's concert. We couldn't delay it any longer. Finally, Liang Yong waved his hand and said, "You guys draw lots!"

After everyone unanimously agreed, it only took five minutes to decide on the last five grand prize winners. Of course they were ecstatic, and they all took the tickets and kissed them hard. The losers looked depressed and very sad, including Wang Yali.

.My fair face was covered with tears and I couldn’t even wipe them away.

At this time, the students automatically divided into two teams. One side had the tickets, and they gathered together to happily discuss how to form a group to go to the concert. The students without tickets gathered together, looking miserable and unwilling. After working hard all afternoon, they finally failed.

As expected, the disappointed look made Liang Yong feel embarrassed to face them.

"Teacher, can you get a few more tickets? I know you will find a way, please!" Wang Yali suddenly took Liang Yong's hand and asked. If she had never had expectations, she would not be as lost as she is now. Work hard.

Seeing you were so close to success all afternoon and suddenly losing it again, that feeling is so hurtful.

"Uh... there's nothing I can do about this, the tickets are all sold out." Liang scratched his head vigorously with sweat on his forehead.

"I know you must have a way. You just made a phone call that day and someone sent you a ticket. Please call again!" Wang Yali begged. Other students also rekindled their hopes and looked at them with expectant eyes.

Liang Yong.

"She can only give me one ticket at most, and she has already given them all to me." Liang Yong didn't dare to look at them, and suddenly realized that what he did today was very inappropriate. The students who got the tickets were happy, but the students who didn't got them were happy.

But you have to endure greater pain.

"Tch! Who doesn't know you know Chen Mengyao? You'll die if you make a phone call!" Xia Ying cursed angrily, making Liang Yong even more unable to hold his head up.

Several more girls pulled Liang Yong and begged.

He had no choice but to call Chen Mengyao with a thick face. No one answered the call for a long time. After calling twice, a dull voice came: "Who?" It was obviously not Chen Mengyao's voice.

"This is Liang Yong, let Yaoyao answer the phone." Liang Yong covered the phone and ran to the corner of the classroom and whispered. Unfortunately, the classroom was so quiet now that everyone could hear it. The students were not in a good mood when they heard such a conversation.

I know what it feels like, full of anticipation, but also feeling like a flower being pinched by a pig.

"Miss is rehearsing and it's not convenient to answer the call." The voice became colder and colder, and Liang Yong recognized the voice of the assistant Wang Jia.

"I have something important to tell Yaoyao." Liang Yong insisted. After the other party hung up the phone, he continued to call.

In the end, the other party had no choice but to refuse to listen. Knowing that Liang Yong was very important to Chen Mengyao, he did not dare to offend her too much. He reluctantly sent the phone to Chen Mengyao's rehearsal venue.

"Bald Yong, you called me so early to wish me a successful performance, right? Hehe hehe..." Chen Mengyao laughed happily, her voice was a little breathy, and she was probably rehearsing an intense dance.

"Hey, no need to wish in advance, the concert will definitely be a success. Don't work too hard in training, leave it to the stage to perform later." Liang Yong kept trying to please him. He had never been so low-key in front of Chen Mengyao.

"Hehe, do you want to ask me for something?" Chen Mengyao heard something strange and said with a smile.

"Hehehe, Yaoyao is so smart, she can hit the mark right away." Liang Yong giggled, and the sound of Yaoyao's cry made Chen Mengyao's heart tingle.

"Please ask for the tickets! Unfortunately, I don't have the tickets in my hand. I'm bald. I'm really sorry..." Chen Mengyao held her mouth and had fun. She finally got the upper hand, and she wouldn't let it go easily.

"Ah! What should I do? I have just become their class teacher, and the students are eagerly counting on me to get tickets. They also know that you have an unusual relationship with me..." Liang Yong was dumbfounded and begged pitifully.

Beads of sweat rolled down in big drops on his forehead.

The classmates also looked nervous and secretly anxious. Suddenly, they felt that Liang Yong was not so annoying, he was quite cute and humane.

"An unusual relationship, what kind of relationship? Hehe... are we related?" Chen Mengyao smiled proudly. The staff at the rehearsal venue had never seen her smile so happily.

"Yao Yao, you won't admit it! You said you are my wife. Now I want to ask you something, just ignore me..." Liang Yong launched a counterattack, and suddenly found a few murderous looks behind him. Someone was jealous of him.

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Chapter completed!
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