Chapter 170

"I'll be in trouble." Night Hong light way.

Fu huaiyong's eyes suddenly congealed: "do you know what you're talking about?"

Obviously, he did not expect Ye Hong to respond so decisively.

The rest of the people are more shocked to see night Hong, eyes can not hide the shock.

As soon as ye Hong said this, he promised Fu huaiyong's deal!

A priceless promise for a grand prize tonight!

Only night Hong knows that he is not for the special award, but for everyone for a fair!

As for Fu huaiyong's promise?

Sorry, he Yehong has the ability to make fu huaiyong promise the next time, that is, "thank you, headmaster!" Ouyang Shuang held up the trophy triumphantly and showed off to everyone on the playground.

"The black curtain!"

Wang Zhenxiang, the irascible elder brother, couldn't help standing up and yelling!

This cry, like a thunderbolt in the sky, exploded a spark in the crowd! 163TXT www.txt163.com

"Darkness! Black curtain! The black curtain

The voice of discontent came out in unison on the playground, just like a drum in the crowd!

Ouyang Shuang's hand is stiff in the air, Zhang Changjiang's face is also instantly black down.

"We are not satisfied with the unfair marks given by the judges!"

"The judges are out of their minds!"

Between the people's blood boiling, where to take care of the judge's identity, one after another toward the judges seat roar!

Ouyang Zhen's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip out of the water. He winked at the director of the political and religious office beside him.

With even see the director of the Department of political education with a large group of teachers, to yell at the students one by one reprimand the past.

Seeing that the tide of sound is about to be suppressed, a sound full of vitality is like a Hong Zhong Da Lu!

"Stop it!"

Fu huaiyong stood in front of the judges, his face extremely ugly.

The director of the political and religious office was stiff and looked at Ouyang Zhen.

"Don't stop when old Fu asks you to stop. What can I do?"

Looking at Fu huaiyong's gloomy face, Ouyang Zhen was eager to slap the blind director of the political and religious office.

"Stop it all!" The director of the Department of political education was so frightened that he pulled the teachers back one by one.

But after this, the students did not continue to shout.

But in their rebellious eyes, it is full of discontent.

Fu huaiyong is tall and tall, standing in front of the judges, and the five school directors, like pupils who have done wrong, bow their heads and wait for Fu huaiyong's instructions.

"Let me ask you, to be fair," my district chief father "and" you at the same table ", which program is eligible for the grand prize?"

The five judges were shocked, and then they understood Fu huaiyong's resentment.

In addition to Ouyang Zhen, the four school directors immediately looked at Ouyang Zhen with resentment.

If it was not for his reasons, according to the normal scoring standard, several people would definitely evaluate "you at the same table" as the first prize!