Zhang Huo was also very curious. He also looked at the rankings in the notary’s hand.
This look did not matter, but Zhang Huo and Sun Mengjie were completely stunned!
Upon seeing the two hosts’ expressions, there was a commotion from offstage. They did not know what had happened, and were even more curious!
“What’s the matter?”
“Are the results too exaggerated?”
“Could it be that Vice-President Meng’s votes are leading by too much?”
The female notary held the microphone, “September 8th, from 12:00 to 14:00, Chengdong District notaries Li Hai and Zheng Meihong as supervisors have declared the votes to be fair for this Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet. I will begin to announce the top ten!”
Zhang Ye listened attentively.
Zhao Guozhou, Wang Xiaomei and company stared straight ahead!
Meng Dongguo, Big Thunder and company were more relaxed. They felt there was no suspense.
“Tenth place, Little Red Mushroom. ‘Auntie Moon’. Vote count: 9,300!” the female notary read.
Upon hearing this, Big Thunder congratulated with a smile, “Congratulations. This is a poetry meet, yet a fairy tale writer like you can get into the top ten. This sure shows Teacher Little Red Mushroom’s skill.”
Little Red Mushroom said, “Come on. Don’t flatter me.”