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Chapter 47: The First

Author: King Jaywon
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-06 07:15:58

He removed his own jacket from its packaging and put it on, revealing the bold, stylish design that read "The Lecturer" in prominent letters.

"Winners, I've never done this before," He said, "but I want to create this memory with my students, so I can look back on it in the future and smile. Put on your jackets like me."

They eagerly obliged, responding with a chorus of "Yes, sir!", "Okay, sir!", and "No problem, sir!" as they donned their jackets.

The MC collected Drake's items from my hand as I removed the nylon to put my own on, which was promptly collected by the security personnel present.

Just like the lecturer's jacket, mine had "The First" emblazoned on the left side of the front, with a larger, bolder inscription on the back. The second- and third-place winners' jackets followed a similar design.

"Sir Drake, please do me the honour of creating a memory with me by putting on your jacket and golden medal," Mr. Oparah
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