Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Waiting for the results to be listed for a few days, President Wang is thinking about eating, walking and thinking, thinking about it between sleep.

While worrying that the students failed in the exam, the results were not satisfactory.

While fantasizing, the students of Shengying took the exam this time and stunned the old guy's chin.

He didn't care much about the library book.

Even the face is the same.

Mainly expecting too high.

He is eager to bring out a completely different sakura in his time as the principal.

In such a torment, President Wang’s originally sparse head was slightly smoother visible to the naked eye.

However, when three days later.

All the papers were reviewed and the final rankings of the major schools appeared on the headmaster's desk.

The first three provinces are public school.

The second place is the city.

The third place is Changfeng Middle School.

fourth place……

President Wang looked at one by one.

When I saw the eighth, my eyes closed.

Eighth, Shengying Middle School.

He was afraid that he had made a mistake. He took out the reading glasses from the drawer and looked at it carefully.

That's right, eighth place.

The old principal in his fifties, for a moment, his eyes were a bit embarrassing.

He looked like a baby, carefully looked at the paper for a few minutes, then remembered what it was like, and continued to look down.

It is a reminder that I still have a bet on my body.

A, the twenty-seventh.

President Wang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He took out his mobile phone: "Hey? I am Pharaoh. Have you seen the ranking of the entrance exam? Hahahaha, don't forget our gambling promise. Tomorrow, just Monday, you will start tomorrow, praise us. Sakura for a week. Well, I will stare well, not qualified..."

Lao Wang is so happy.

I was so happy that I held a school-wide teacher-student conference.

He gave a half-hour speech by himself, and finally, he selected a few of the best-performing students and asked them to express their feelings.

Several students got the news two days earlier, and the class teacher also reminded that they could write a speech in advance.

There are five students who express their feelings.

This is the entrance exam, the five highest scores of Sakura.

A Zhao, Tang Zhou, Meng Fei Ying, and two other class students.

Azhao was the first to come to power.

She hadn't spoken yet, and there was a burst of applause from the audience. The degree of fierceness was ten times more than the time when President Wang gave a speech.

President Wang: "..."

Azhao reached out and made a virtual press.

The students were very obedient and quiet.

Azhao spoke up.

the first word:

"This time we won A, it is expected. After all, I have not taken A as an opponent."

President Wang: "..."

The students below screamed.

That's right!

Missy said it makes sense!

Great!

A Zhao’s second sentence: “The eighth is not the place we should take for San Sakura. What should our goal be?”

"It is the first!"

"the first!"

"the first!"

There was another cry of passion in the auditorium.

Tang Zhou sat down on the stage and looked at it. He only felt that the scene in front of him was almost like the evil/teaching.

Missy is like their god. What she says is the belief of the students.

A Zhao smiled slightly: "Yes, we will definitely win the first."