Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 86: Good-looking and academic

Chapter 86 is beautiful and a masterful student

Late at night, Xu Lu made a call and went out: "Is it a reporter from Xinmin Daily?"

"who are you?"

"Don't care who I am, I will break the news to you. Tomorrow, the Municipal Cultural Center will have a youth Olympiad awards ceremony. The champion is very special."

"What a special method."

"He is an autistic patient, who can't speak, but can win the National Olympiad. This may be a hot spot for you to make headlines in Xinmin News. You can decide whether to interview or not."

The other side quickly thanked her for the news.

Xu Lu called several media in a row.

The next day, the Oil Painting Hall of the Municipal Cultural Center held the Olympiad Awards.

Because Wen Mo was reluctant to speak, but was extremely talented, Wen Mo's head teacher had always taken care of Wen Mo.

Su Yun was grateful to the head teacher.

The four of them sat in the first row, Su Yun took Wen Mo's hand and whispered in a low voice: "When you come to the stage to accept the award, you will say thank you, just say thank you, ok?

Wen Qiao said, "Mom, don't force him."

Instead, he said to Wen Mo: "Xiao Mo, you don't need to speak, just bow to everyone when you go up to receive the award."

Wen Mo looked a little struggling, squeezed his finger tightly, and said nothing.

Seeing his painful expression of fighting against himself, Wen Qiao couldn't help feeling distressed, and touched his head: "No one will force you to speak, just be yourself."

Finally it was Wen Mo's turn to accept the award, and Wen Qiao shook his hand: "Don't speak, just bow."

Although Wen Mo was only fifteen years old, he was approaching 180. Today he wore a suit again. The young man walked to the podium in the next step under the light. He was outstanding and handsome.

Wen Qiao's eyes were hot, and he smiled at the teenager in the stands.

The guest of honor was Mr. Zhao Mingde, a well-known mathematician in China. The gray-haired Mr. Zhao couldn’t hide his excitement: “This is our Olympiad champion, Wen Mo. The most commendable thing is that he won in this competition. Good results with full marks."

Mr. Zhao solemnly handed the certificate of honor and the trophy to Wen Mo, then pointed to Limai on the side and motioned him to give his acceptance speech.

A clean boy stood on the stage, the light was dazzling. He was a little trance, nervous, nervous, uneasy and helpless. All emotions came like a tide. He was not used to being watched by so many people, and those people's eyes were kind. Yes, it can be seen in his eyes, but it is particularly odious.

He even felt a little suffocated.

He still couldn't get past that hurdle.

The finger was picking the trophy, his nails were white, he could hear his heartbeat, it was loud and loud.

Wen Qiao noticed Xiao Mo's anxiety for the first time and took the lead in applauding. The runners-up and third place on the stage often participated in competitions with Wen Mo. Knowing that he was unwilling to speak, he walked to him kindly. The second place was a girl. , Took over Li Mai and said'thank you all'.

Then took Wen Mo's hand, the three of them bowed to everyone.

There was thunderous applause in the hall.

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Mo's classmates are all good boys and take good care of him.

Wen Mo walked down the stage step by step with applause and flowers.

Sitting in his office, Wen Jianmin couldn’t help but click to open the school’s homepage. There was a live broadcast, the traffic was very small, there were not too many people who followed, and there were no media visits, and there were only dozens of messages, all of which were long praised. It had to be good-looking, good-looking, and a schoolmaster. The little girls were sending flowers crazily in the barrage.

(End of this chapter)

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