Chapter 27: Preliminary round of math competition
Chapter 27 Number Competition Preliminary Round
"How could it be?" Qing Yu looked confused, "We didn't even know each other before."
Yunsu didn't want to say anything anymore, and just whispered: "It's okay, go back quickly." Qing Yu didn't ask any more questions, just kept Yunsu's kindness to her in her heart, said goodbye and turned to go upstairs.
There was only one light on in the entire dilapidated residential building, which was Qing Yu's home. After she entered the door, under the dim light, her mother coughed on her school uniform that had been damaged while making up for her part-time job. She hurriedly stepped forward: "Mom, I can do it myself."
"I'm back. Did you have to make up for classes so late today? There is food in the kitchen, go and eat something." The woman's gentle voice was weak.
"Okay." Qing Yu's nose felt sore and she hurried to the kitchen. She didn't want her mother to see her red eyes. She slowly squatted down and sobbed silently.
The thrill and excitement just now made her feel unreal, and now she finally landed heavily on the ground. She rubbed the bank card given by Yunsu and showed a very shallow smile, as pure and beautiful as a camellia.
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On Monday morning, No. 1 Middle School held a national flag-raising ceremony as usual.
The students stood in a huddle on the playground, raising the national flag and playing the national anthem in an orderly manner.
Soon, the overdue "Speech under the National Flag" session passed, and it was usually time to disperse. Director Li, the dean of students who gave the speech, was still standing on the stage. The students looked at it in confusion. The students in Hongzhi class were uncharacteristically With their heads lowered, the students in Class 14, Grade 1, were especially excited. Everyone knew what would happen.
She spoke as calmly as possible: "I am the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1. I stand here today to apologize to Yunsu from Class 14. Because Yunsu is a transfer student and doesn't know her well, I doubted her. Regarding the authenticity of the test results, I would like to solemnly apologize to Yunsu and hope that she can forgive the teacher for this mistake. I'm sorry." The last three words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth.
Zhong Xin's face turned pale when she came on stage. She wanted to cut Yunsu into pieces with a thousand knives, but she still had to stand up and apologize to her in public. Director Li had already warned her sternly that she would be ready to step down if she didn't go on stage!
Everyone's eyes turned to the stage, their eyes blazing, with overt or covert looks of contempt and ridicule. She knew that many people were watching her joke, and Zhong Xin tried her best to calm down.
The students in Class 1, Grade 1, almost dropped their heads to the ground, feeling embarrassed. Yunyan in the crowd lowered her head, her hair hanging down, covering her eyes that were so full of resentment that she knew that Yunsu was in school again. You are in the limelight, why is this happening! We must not let others know that they were held in the wrong arms, absolutely not!
Yunjing, a senior in high school, listened to the discussions around him without saying a word. He realized that he really didn't seem to understand his biological sister at all.
Yunsu stood in the crowd with a calm expression. Director Li used the word questioning to save face for Zhong Xin. After all, Zhong Xin is the backbone teacher of the school.
Except for them, the other students were very excited. Since childhood, many people have been misunderstood and wronged by teachers, but this is the first time they have seen a teacher apologize to students in public. They are really awesome!
The whole place was silent, and the next second there was a roar of applause. Everyone's eyes turned to Class 14, Grade 1. Everyone knew who they were referring to, and the school forum almost went crazy!
"Last week we held the first monthly exam of this semester. Everyone performed well in the monthly exam, especially some students who got excellent results. Some teachers questioned the authenticity of the results. This student After proving himself, the teacher felt deeply sorry and realized that he should not make a conclusion easily regardless of the students' efforts, so he decided to apologize to this classmate in front of the whole school, and everyone applauded and encouraged. "
This also shows how popular Zhong Xin is in school. In the past, due to her power, everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Now Zhong Xin is forced to do this. I have seen Yunsu, Everyone who has never met her has a good impression of her.
The farce is over, and we still have to live our lives. In a few days, it will be the preliminary round of the mathematics competition. The atmosphere in the mathematics competition class can be described as tense. There is silence, only the rustling sound of everyone frantically answering questions, and Lao Li talks about the topic. He was drooling all over the place. Only Yunsu's corner looked peaceful and peaceful, and Xianxin was listening to music with headphones. Seeing her frighteningly beautiful results, Lao Li could only turn a blind eye.
Soon, the day for the preliminary round of the math competition came. Most of the people in the math class were assigned to Boya Middle School, including Yunsu. “Have you brought your admission ticket, pen, etc.?” Lao Li kept repeating to himself outside Boya Middle School.
Everyone nodded, looking a little nervous. Yunsu stepped forward and patted Lao Li on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous."
"Fuck you." Lao Li pushed her away angrily.
Everyone laughed, easing the tense atmosphere, and cast grateful glances at Yunsu.
Everyone entered the examination room and found their seats. Yunsu felt a very fiery look on her back. She couldn't ignore it, so she turned around.
"Hello, Boya Wen Ziyuan, I took the math test paper for the last monthly test of your No. 1 Middle School. I didn't get full marks, but you got it, but I won't lose to you in this math competition." Wearing a white shirt and smiling The brilliant boy spoke, obviously because he had heard about the recent uproar in No. 1 Middle School.
Although it is a declaration of war, it will not make people feel offended at all. Instead, it will make people feel honored to be his opponent.
Boya Wen Ziyuan and Li Yan of No. 1 Middle School were nicknamed the Twin Stars by the students in Lancheng for their amazing strength.
“Then...you come on?” Yunsu blinked and encouraged him.
She turned around and stopped talking, closing her eyes and concentrating.
When the exam began, Yunsu got the paper, glanced at the ten lines, and quickly started to write. The tip of the pen came into contact with the test paper, and the brushing sound did not stop at all.
While others were still doing the fill-in-the-blank questions, Yunsu was already solving the big questions at the back. The sound of the test paper being turned over was particularly clear in the examination room. The candidates looked up one after another. How could someone do it so fast!
Wen Ziyuan, who was sitting behind her, intuitively felt how powerful Yunsu was. She seemed to write out the answers in one go without having to think at all. He concentrated on doing his own test paper and did not let himself be affected by Yunsu.
Only the students in the math class who were in the same examination room as Yunsu did not raise their heads. They had long been used to it and were numbed by Yunsu's blow.
The teacher who invigilated the exam was attracted. He walked behind Yunsu and looked at her test paper. His eyes widened little by little, and he was horrified because he discovered a very scary thing. He couldn't keep up with the student's solution. Question ideas!
Every step she took was exquisite. Before he could understand it, she had already completed the question. The teacher shook his head in admiration. It was like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!
Forty minutes after the exam started, Yunsu raised his hand to hand in the paper, and there was a gasp.
Since he couldn't match the speed, he couldn't lose to her in terms of accuracy. Wen Ziyuan lowered his head to answer the questions more seriously.
(End of this chapter)
