Chapter 250: Chapter 250
Overwhelmed by surprise, with everyone’s eyes on her, Chi Cha was dazzled by a handsome face and daringly hugged her male idol, shouting loud enough for everyone around to hear.
The camera turned to them.
The comments went crazy.
A certain man sitting behind the screen snapped his touch pen in half.
Jiang Gujun quickly grabbed Rong Jiazze and retreated ten meters away from him.
Look at Mr. Su’s face so somber it could drip water. What did he see? Why is he so angry?
Rong Jiazze hung onto his arm, tilted his head back, and asked with a face full of confusion, "Brother Gu Jun, what happened?"
Jiang Gujun patted his head and spoke in a heartfelt tone, like someone who’s been through it, "Not sure, but your Brother Su is in a terrible mood right now. Just don’t provoke him, or else you’ll be obliterated to dust."
Upon hearing this, Rong Jiazze’s frail body shivered immediately, nodding frantically, "Okay, okay."
Just kidding, with his Brother Su’s fighting power, his body, light enough to be blown away by the wind, couldn’t withstand even one finger.
And in the next second.
The scene blurred before the two, the tablet was mercilessly thrown onto the sofa, the man stood up, and with two perfectly proportioned long legs marched upstairs as if crushing something underfoot, and shortly after, returned dressed for going out.
Jiang Gujun asked, "Mr. Su, where are you going?"
Bai Su didn’t turn his head, his usual deep and seductive voice carrying a hint of ruthlessness but with an indifferent tone, "To cut some peach blossoms."
Rong Jiazze suddenly realized, let out a long, old-fashioned "Oh," and laughed slyly, "I thought it was something serious, turns out Brother Su is jealous!"
He then received a gaze as sharp as a knife slicing through flesh, prompting Rong Jiazze to quickly cover his mouth, shaking his head vigorously.
Bai Su pressed his thin lips, made an ambiguous clicking sound, put on shoes, picked up keys, and left the villa.
Once the danger alert had subsided, Jiang Gujun released Rong Jiazze, picked up the tablet Bai Su had tossed on the sofa, and noticed that cracks were stretching from the left edge across the screen.
This jealousy wasn’t mild; it’s probably a bucketful.
At the award ceremony site.
Rong Zhi’s eyebrow arched faintly, and she softly congratulated, "Congratulations."
Chi Cha nodded repeatedly before releasing her hold, gleefully heading upstage.
She stood at the third-place position, smiling genuinely with a neat demeanor.
It was just a small episode; there were occasions before where students would excitedly hug friends upon winning awards, so President Yun gave a satisfied nod after a glance and continued to open the second envelope.
The second-place winner was a student from Lin City First Middle School, also a girl, wearing black-framed glasses. There was little change in her expression upon hearing her name, almost as though she predicted the outcome.
She was an academic prodigy sister.
Once she settled into the second-place position, President Yun opened the third envelope. Pausing momentarily upon seeing the words, he rubbed them a few times and turned to confirm with the host beside him.
The host nodded, assuring him that it was the true and valid result, finally allowing President Yun to respond with an enlightened acknowledgment.
Everyone was puzzled by his absurd reaction.
What was it about the first-place situation that even made President Yun double-check with the host before announcing?
While still pondering what happened, President Yun had already taken hold of the microphone, and unexpectedly, a rare smile appeared on his serious face: "The first-place winner in this year’s Hua Country National Mathematics Olympiad is—"
Everyone held their breath.
"Rong Zhi from Mingwu High School!"
Everyone was stunned.
But that’s not all; President Yun continued, "Rong Zhi performed excellently, as I heard she progressed from the school rank as first place, this time securing the title with the only perfect score, claiming the champion position. Let us congratulate Rong Zhi!"
The students from Mingwu High School initially doubted, but as President Yun’s voice faded, a greater joyful cheer erupted.
"Oh my god, Rong Zhi took first, and with a perfect score, she’s incredible!"
"For some reason, hearing this result makes me happier than hearing I got a rank myself, I’m so moved I could cry."
"Rong Xueshen’s name is justified; she truly is our school’s miracle." ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel-fire.net
Old Li was the first to react, listening to the students’ suppressed excitement around him, he mirrored their expressions and raised a smile, calling to Rong Zhi, "Talking to you."
Rong Zhi lifted her gaze slightly to meet the appreciative and joyful look of President Yun, and she slowly uttered an ’Oh,’ while leisurely adjusting her collar, when she stood up, a faint smile curved her lips, and the previous weary look vanished.
Was this face-changing speed real?
The teenager strode steadily and composedly across the red carpet aisle, heading calmly towards the stage.
Inside, cameras tracked her every move.
Lights bathed the teenager, coating her in a gentle glow, which seemed even more dazzling than before.
She stood on the award podium’s highest step, and President Yun, laughing lightly, examined this enchantingly brilliant figure reminiscent of an Immortal. He recalled that this young lady was the Rong Family’s third daughter, whom Cheng Yunjing had praised openly to the country nations not long ago.
Indeed, she is a young talent.
An attendant brought over the certificate and medal, and the host summoned two other leaders to join, placing them before each of the students; Rong Zhi had her certificate and medal presented personally by President Yun, which was an honor.
President Yun took the medal and gestured for the teenager to bow. As he placed it on her, he remarked with admiration, "Excellent performance, continue to put in effort for the future."
Rong Zhi lowered her gaze modestly, her lips hinting at a polite smile as she nodded, "Thank you."
After the awards were given, the three leaders and students posed for photos. "Click, click" was heard repeatedly.
The teenager standing in the center of the stage looked striking at every angle; even in simple, ordinary school attire, it appeared high-end, with a subtle and noble aura and an unhurried confidence in every move.
She did not need to do anything, yet her presence overshadowed everyone around her, capturing all attention with just her alone.
The dust had settled, brilliance revealed, the bright pearl shone, renowned across Beijing.
Thunderous applause resonated throughout every corner of People’s Hall.
The Mingwu High School students clapped with particular vigor.
No matter how Rong Zhi used to be, she was now the most focused figure in People’s Hall, and holding this honor made Mingwu High and her entire senior class radiate the same light.
Old Li’s palms turned red from clapping.
A middle-aged man in his forties couldn’t help but get teary-eyed.
Yu Nian cried uncontrollably lying on Yao Xiaoshan’s shoulder.
They hadn’t trusted the wrong person.
Rong Zhi truly was a treasure.
An incomparable treasure.
The Hua Country National Mathematics Olympiad concluded successfully, Rong Zhi had a personal interview lined up, but without much time, she passed the opportunity to others.
Facing the journalists’ questions, the students from Mingwu High seemed infused with Rong Zhi’s vigor, each responding with tremendous pride.
Outside the hall, Rong Zhi had just stepped out, without having seen much, when she was suddenly hit by a ferocious force and held tightly.
Ying Hengyu, that silly guy, mumbled inside his mouth: "I knew that Third Sister was the best!!"
With a blank expression and a tone mixed with speechlessness, she replied, "Alright."
Unfortunately, Ying Hengyu hadn’t released her yet, when her collar was tugged from behind, accompanied by a voice colder than the winter snow in Beijing, commanding, "Let go."