Chapter 169: Orly Contest

Chapter 169 Oral Competition

Yang Ye headed sideways and thought about it again: "Your grades are very good. Even if you don't leave Yanghua University or West University, you can't make it. My family has long arranged for either the United States or Australia."

"Where is it, come on together." I don't want to discuss what the university's Ye Jian said in the future, pointing to the outside, smiling and not changing: "Where is it beautiful, where is it?"

The topic turned to the University of Sydney, which Yang Ye was concerned about, and she did not continue to ask. In the direction of Ye Jian’s fingers, her eyes were bright. “It’s the Central Tower, the iconic building of the University of Sydney,”

Founded in 1850, the University of Sydney is one of the most beautiful campuses. It is a university that firmly controls the political and economic life of Australia. Countless politicians and wealthy people are born in this university.

The bus stops at Sydney's most iconic central tower. The grandeur of the European palace is full of dignity, elegance and towering spires. The beautiful sculptures tell all the students. The famous school is long. history.

From 8 am to 1 pm, after the exam is over, students will be free to visit. Now, one of the two get off the bus and go to the main teaching building. There are not a few students who stop for the scenery.

The main teaching hall is a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people. There are a total of 288 long desks with a length of 90 meters. The distance between the table and the table is very large, and all the students are only allowed to sit in the middle of the desk. This is effective in preventing cheating, and it is more convenient for all parties to monitor.

After everyone has been seated, Ye simply feels that there are countless people in all positions monitoring all the students.

After graduating with the University of Sydney, and the famous politicians who had participated in the two Orvieric contests, the students simply and forcefully inspired the students, and with the heavy bells coming from the bell tower, the theoretical test from 8:00 to 1 o'clock began.

After trying to curl it down, there was no sound, and all the students were completely buried in the complex Olympics.

There are five questions in this exam. The period includes algebra, geometry and number theory. The difficulty of the six questions is in turn, and the questions are divided into many small questions. The students have a lot of work when answering questions, and they consume a lot of time.

All the teachers are outside the examination room. The huge display screen can be used to see the situation of each student. The international police will focus on one student after another. They need to find out from here which students are already being international drug trafficking groups. control.

Xia Jinyuan is also in the office. The difference is that his sight is directly locked in the three Vietnamese boys provided by Ye Jian. When the exam is carried out until the third hour, a Vietnamese boy stands up and seals the papers to the file. In the bag, bowed through the student group.

"Here, zoom in." Xia Jinyuan pointed to the Vietnamese man passing a certain table, his hand seems to move inadvertently, if you do not pay careful attention, it is difficult to find his subtle movements.

Screen capture, zoom in, zoom in..., then I saw a small black paper group slipping out of his fingers, switching the next picture, the paper group fell on the student's desk, and a piece of draft paper was covered. Just block the paper ball.

At the first sight of the two international police officers, after a glimpse of the summer and the present, they took out the walkie-talkie and contacted colleagues who pretended to be school security personnel, and closely watched the whereabouts of Vietnamese students.

Outside the bishop, Hung Hom looked at the students who came out, and glanced at the nearby eyes with a vigilant look. Then he came over and asked, "Handed?" Wow, if anyone can understand, I thought it was a student. Not a paper.

Cried, I missed another chapter.

(End of this chapter)