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    Mengmeng was thinking about this competition not only with her classmates in school, but also with her relatives and friends. Everyone said nothing, but in their hearts they thought that there might be no hope. It had been so long, and there was no hope.  The news is that he definitely didn¡¯t win.

    They were afraid of hurting Mengmeng and did not dare to mention it in front of her. The accident happened at this time.

    This morning, Mengmeng went to school as usual. Before the morning self-study was over, her class teacher rushed into the classroom and said, "Students, stop for a moment. I have good news to announce."

    "What is it? Look, the old class is so anxious." The students below were very curious.

    The head teacher's face turned red with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "Feng Yumeng, a student in our class, participated in the United Nations Children's Painting Competition last semester. This morning, the province issued a notice that Feng Yumeng's paintings  Ranked No. 1 by the United Nations!¡±

    The head teacher was still talking non-stop, venting his excitement, but the students were no longer in the mood to listen.

    They were like a pot of hot water that was about to boil. It suddenly exploded and started to roar. I don¡¯t know who was the first to applaud, followed by the second, third and continuous applause.  , along with the excited shouts of the students, it almost scared the birds in the school to fly.

    "Yu Meng, you can do it. You have won first place in the United Nations competition."

    Although the classmates in the class were in the same class as Mengmeng every day, they never realized how big the gap was between themselves and Feng Yumeng.

    The United Nations, that¡¯s the United Nations!

    There were so many countries participating in the competition. Feng Yumeng from his class was able to defeat people from so many countries and win the first place. What an incredible honor it is.

    "Yu Meng, you are great!" "That's awesome! Tsk tsk tsk!" "You are number one in the world!"

    Mengmeng¡¯s face turned red after being praised by everyone, and she was also very excited. She never thought that a painting she painted casually could win such a great honor.

    The noise in their class was so noisy that the two classes next door were so noisy that they all ran over to watch.

    "What's going on? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

    The students in the next class were still puzzled. They found that everyone in the first class was blushing and screaming like a madman, and they were immediately very curious.

    The classmates in the class immediately started talking:

    This one said: "Feng Yumeng from our class won first place."

    The one said: "It's still a United Nations game."

    The person on the side added: "Yes, yes, the United Nations, first place, first place!"

    The power of this news is so powerful that the people in the next class were also shocked and dizzy. They looked at Mengmeng sitting in the classroom as if they were watching a god descending to earth. Why is it so powerful?

    The excited students no longer cared about the discipline of early self-study. They rushed into the classroom one after another and asked all kinds of questions: "Classmate Yu Meng, where is your certificate? Come and show it to us."

    The students around him immediately responded: "Yes, No. 1 in the United Nations. You haven't heard of this in our province, right?"

    The person standing behind retorted: "Don't say we saved the province, there is no one in the whole country. Student Yumeng, can we see your certificate?"

    The students all had one thought: they were not as capable as Feng Yumeng, but it was good to look at the certificate and feel happy.

    Mengmeng doesn¡¯t have a certificate. She just learned the news and immediately looked at her class teacher.

    Her class teacher was already grinning from ear to ear and ignored the mess in the class.

    It wasn't until Mengmeng looked at him that he knocked on the table and said, "We have the certificates. We have to wait for my classmate Yumeng to go to Beijing to get them. It will be on the news then. When she gets all the certificates, let's get them first."  Show it to the school, classmate Yumeng, do you have any objection?"

    Mengmeng stood up obediently and said, "No, I will listen to the school."

    The head teacher quickly asked her to sit down, and he couldn't help but like her even more.

    Look at Feng Yumeng, not only does she study well, but she also develops extracurricular interests well. She is also very polite. Even if she won a great award, she is still so humble. Such a good student is simply a perfect example.

    The news that Mengmeng won the award had spread throughout the campus and the entire village before she finished school. Even some people in the town had heard about it.

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    Fortunately, Mengmeng didn¡¯t act arrogant in school, otherwise she would have attracted a lot of hatred.

    She had just stepped into the courtyard with her brothers. As soon as her grandma saw her, she pulled her up and said, "My cute little one is really going to be great. This is all the blessing of the ancestors, the mountain gods, Mazu, and Prince Hailong."  Bless you, come, come, come and offer incense to your ancestors and gods."

    She pulled Mengmeng to the table. Only then did Mengmeng see clearly. It turned out that her grandma had set up an offering table in the middle of the yard. There were many offerings on it, and incense was already being offered in the stove.

    Mrs. Feng handed Mengmeng a stick of incense. Seeing her kneeling on the futon and praying quietly, she said with emotion: "My Mengmeng has finally grown up."

    She walked the road from the canteen back home today and heard so many compliments from people. She was so happy that her heart blossomed. There was nothing more comfortable than this.

    Her family is cute and promising, and even her grandmother is respected by others.

    Seeing Mengmeng put the incense into the incense burner, she quickly picked up her granddaughter and said, "Have the teachers in your school said when they will go to Beijing to receive the award?"

    Mengmeng nodded and said: "I told you, I'll go the day after tomorrow, and I have to go on TV. There are people in Beijing to receive me, and the school will send someone to take me there. Grandma, are you going?"

    "You want it, you want it. Your grandpa and I are going to do such a glorious thing."

    Mrs. Feng is very happy. Her Mengmeng won this award. She is 10,000 times happier than how many pots of orchids she sold and how many US dollars she earned.

    Old man Feng thinks so too. It is more important than anything else for his descendants to have a bright future.  His family Mengmeng has a big future. As a grandfather, he is proud and proud. He can't wait to face the whole world and laugh three times.

    Feng Yimin and Su Wan were also very happy. Anyone who has a baby like Mengmeng at home would really laugh out of his dreams. They are in such a state now. Both of them are very proud to see Mengmeng.  Well, this is the daughter they gave birth to.

    Not to mention the excitement of the brothers, now they can brag a lot when they go out. They have even thought about their rhetoric. They are ready to ask people when they see them: Have you heard of Feng Yumeng from Taoyuan Village? That is  Their girls, are you envious?  Jealous?  It¡¯s none of your business!

    Everyone was beaming with joy and wanted to go out and show off right away.

    Only Brother Rui noticed that Mengmeng hadn't eaten yet, and quickly reminded them: "Stop standing there, my sister hasn't eaten yet. Let her go in and eat her food quickly. What to say, we'll talk about it later."  .¡±

    ¡°Yes, yes, yes, let Mengmeng eat first, but don¡¯t faint from hunger again. Brother Rui, you come in and eat too.¡±

    On this day, the dining table of Lao Feng¡¯s family was full of laughter and laughter.  People in Taoyuan Village are also telling the legend of Feng Yumeng, and in Beijing, there are even bigger awards waiting for her to win.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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