In the formation of a hundred participating students.
"100 points! Uncle Shen is a god!"
Zhao Dongmei exclaimed, then looked again at the mushroom head beside her, "Pipa, what do you say about this?"
Xu Pipa, with a mushroom haircut, frowned and looked towards the audience, muttering, "If there are two perfect scores, the prize money will be halved."
"Are you sure you got a perfect score too?"
Zhao Dongmei thought her friend was too confident.
"Can you throw a shot put five meters?"
Xu Pipa asked.
"Five meters?"
Zhao Dongmei rolled her eyes, "Who are you looking down on!!"
Xu Pipa pushed up her black-framed glasses perched on her nose with a slender, fair index finger and didn't reply.
Half a minute later, Zhao Dongmei, realizing the implication, cursed in frustration, "Monster!"
"Next, Principal Lin will announce the list of winners for this school's English vocabulary contest and present the awards."
