After hearing that Class 6 of Grade 3 won the Outstanding Work Award, both Yang Lan and Tian Yuan were a little disappointed. Although Tian Yuan had been prepared before Yang Lan came on stage that he might be at the bottom of the poetry competition this time, when Tian Yuan saw Yang
After Lan's recitation performance, her extinguished desire to win was once again ignited.
After watching Yang Lan's recitation and the reactions of the judges, teachers and classmates, I originally thought that Yang Lan would be able to get a ranking in the poetry conference no matter how good her performance was this time...
Amid everyone's applause, Liming stepped forward to receive the trophy on behalf of Grade 3 and Grade 6. The entire venue was filled with applause and heated discussions. Only Tian Yuan and Yang Lan were sad and could not be happy.
"Please be quiet, everyone..."
The host maintained order at the scene, and the next thing to be announced was the best work award of this poetry conference.
Everyone quickly fell silent. After all, even Li Ming, who represented Class 3 and Class 6, only won the Outstanding Work Award this time. Everyone wanted to see who was qualified to defeat the victorious general and become the winner of the audience.
optimal.
"I announce that the winner of the best essay in this campus poetry competition is Yang Lan, who represents Class 8, Grade 3!"
As the host's words fell, everyone present turned their attention to Yang Lan, but Yang Lan didn't react for a while. She even couldn't believe her ears. It was hard to imagine that this was her first time participating.
It's just a poetry competition, but I can actually win the best work award.
"Come forward and accept the award, Xiaolan?!"
It wasn't until Yang Lan heard her roommates in the audience reminding her anxiously that she came back to her senses. Under everyone's gaze, she slowly stepped forward to receive the award.
The entire venue was filled with applause, and Yang Lan was drowned in the warm applause...
After returning to class, the head teacher praised Yang Lan.
"The reason why our class won the best work award at the poetry conference this time is all thanks to classmate Yang Lan. Everyone applauds Yang Lan!"
This is the first time Yang Lan has had such an honor. The applause he received today alone is comparable to the praise she received in her three years of high school.
Thinking that what he is receiving now is all thanks to his brother, Yang Lan enjoys everyone's praise while silently thanking Yang Bei in his heart. If it were not for this poem by Yang Bei, I am afraid that Yang Lan, a senior in high school, would
There will be no chance to win glory for the class every year.
But Yang Lan's roommates had already begun to have doubts. After all, Yang Lan had never been interested in poetry and only liked reading novels all day long.
This time, I was temporarily pushed onto the stage to represent the class in a poetry competition, but I was able to write such a beautiful poem and it became the best work in the audience. This is really incredible.
Several people gathered together to study Yang Lan's manuscript. No matter how they thought about it, they still felt that this matter was strange.
After returning to the dormitory after school, several people began to ask Yang Lan, wanting to know what was going on with today's poem. After all, half an hour before the poetry conference started, Yang Lan still had nothing prepared...
However, the moment she took the stage, Yang Lan was able to recite such a poem.
"Xiaolan, do you really have nothing to explain to us?"
Facing the questions from her roommates, Yang Lan didn't know how to explain clearly for a while. She secretly asked Yang Bei to write this poem for her.
Yang Lan did not say that it was written by Yang Bei, but she also did not admit that it was written by herself. She just used the excuse that she had a stomachache and ran out of the dormitory as if she was running away.
Several roommates could also tell that Yang Lan was deliberately avoiding the topic, so they all made a tacit understanding and did not ask any further questions.
But the only thing that is certain now is that there is definitely something behind this poem.
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The next day, when the students in the class saw Yang Lan, they all kept mentioning Yang Lan's outstanding performance in the poetry competition yesterday. Everyone was very happy for Yang Lan and congratulated her from the bottom of their hearts.
Yang Lan.
However, there was one person who didn't say a word.
Mo Han sat in her seat. She originally thought that after she fell ill, she would be at the bottom of her class in this poetry competition. However, she did not expect that Yang Lan, who had never had any sense of existence, would be at the bottom of her class this time.
He stole the show at the poetry conference.
During the poetry conference, Mo Han was not present.
But after arriving at school early this morning, Mo Han had heard people discussing yesterday's poetry conference more than once. Yang Lan's original poem not only won the best work award at the poetry conference, but also defeated Li Ming.
This made Mo Han crazy with jealousy. From the first year to the third year of high school, Mo Han participated in two poetry conferences in a row. She failed to defeat Liming every time. However, she did not expect that this time Liming would be defeated by Yang Lan.
The classmates in the class all ridiculed Yang Lan, saying that Yang Lan was a real person who didn't show his face, just kept quiet, and became a blockbuster.
Listening to everyone's compliments, Yang Lan even felt a little embarrassed. However, to Mo Han's ears, every word of praise for Yang Lan seemed like a mockery of herself.
This time, the poem "Beautiful Campus" that Yang Lan recited at the poetry conference won the best work award. The Chinese teacher was very pleased, so he specially asked Yang Lan to write the poem out, and then asked Mo Han to excerpt it.
Post it on the bulletin board for everyone to enjoy.
After Yang Lan finished writing this poem, she found Mo Han.
"Mo Han, this is the poem the teacher asked me to give you."
Yang Lan put the poem he had written on Mo Han's table, but Mo Han sat in his seat reading with his head lowered. After hearing Yang Lan's words, he was indifferent.
However, Yang Lan didn't know what was wrong with Mo Han. Thinking that Mo Han had just returned to school from the hospital because of appendicitis, Yang Lan even thought that Mo Han was feeling unwell.
"Mo Han, what's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Yang Lan asked with concern, then squatted down.
However, Mo Han bit Lu Dongbin, rolled his eyes and said.
"You don't need to be here to show off. I've already heard about your great achievements in winning the best work award at the poetry conference. There's no need to show off in front of me anymore, right?"
Faced with Mo Han's sudden temper, Yang Lan was at a loss for a moment.
Yang Lan didn't even know where he offended Mo Han, and Mo Han could lose such a big temper.
Mo Han's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the whole class to hear. The whole class fell silent instantly. Everyone looked at Yang Lan and Mo Han, wondering what the dispute was between the two.
However, Yang Lan's roommates couldn't help it any longer, and they all responded.
