Jiang Zhen Sheng was momentarily stunned by the huge contrast before and after, but having weathered many storms, he quickly regained his composure after a short pause and accepted the medal handed over by the principal with a smile.
Pressed within a brick-red mold and reinforced with a glass cover outside, it felt weighty in hand, a significance that others could not overlook.
Upon seeing this scene, a flash of unmistakable astonishment crossed Qiao Chuweng's face, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost couldn't help but stand up.
But she quickly realized, how could this medal be Jiang Lai's; it must be Jiang Ci's, of course.
The school leaders must have known that Jiang Zhen Sheng and Jiang Ci were father and son, and to prevent him from facing awkwardness, they directly awarded Jiang Ci's medal first.
Yes, that must be it.
Upon figuring it out, Qiao Chuweng almost couldn't help but laugh.
