The little tenderness in his heart

Chapter 90

Fu Tianrong was completely humiliated. He didn't know how he stepped down from the stage, but he knew that he would definitely call his father on the rostrum next Monday.

We have come to the last question, the difficulty of this question may not even be affordable by teachers, and we need to use university knowledge.

Even though there are many students in No. [-] Middle School who have finished the high school textbooks very early.However, Wang Qunsheng does not believe that anyone really learns university knowledge.

Xu Nuo Nuo pursed her lips tightly, lowered her head and took out the draft paper, calculated most of the paper, and finally gave up.

Although Nuonuo loves to learn, her knowledge is not so extensive.

More than ten minutes have passed, and no one has come to the stage. Shen Wei, who was the number one in the science and comprehensive group last year, was recommended by the highest school.

Shen Wei stepped onto the stage, and Xiang Ye quickly stepped onto the stage.

Zhou Xin blinked in shock. Although she knew that Xiangye was very powerful, Zhou Xin still felt that Nuonuo was stronger.She tilted her head and asked Nuonuo, "Do you think Xiang Ye can win?"

Nuonuo propped her face with her small hands, watched seriously the two people on the stage who were tied for victory, and shook her head and said she didn't know.

Moreover, she is now more concerned about the silence of the hero.It stands to reason that he should also shine in this competition, but he didn't make any waves, which is really strange.

Seemingly aware of Nuonuo's gaze, she tilted her head silently and smiled warmly.

Nuonuo was so frightened that she immediately looked away.

Why is the hero in the original novel more like a villain than Song Yi?
Zhou Xin continued to look at Xiangye nervously, although this person had a weird temper and was a bit fierce.But when I lectured to myself, I was very serious and responsible.

She still hoped that Xiang Ye would win.

The students in the audience were like reading a book from heaven. Some students were still very capable, and they could only stare blankly at the screen when faced with this question.

The expressions of the two people on the stage were very serious, with the vigor of a teenager.While they were thinking, they were making their own deduction.

Wang Qunsheng looked at the two teenagers on the stage and asked himself, at his age, he would never be able to solve this problem.

And Shen Wei and Xiangye on the stage wrote their pens almost at the same time!

This result shocked the audience!
But there is no doubt that the result of this competition is that Xu Nuo is the first, Xiang Ye is the second, and Shen Wei is the third.

The game finally ended at 09:30 in the evening, and the real result will not be announced until next Tuesday.It is also next Tuesday that Wang Qunsheng will be reported and fired.

The original heroine will also come to the winter training camp, and everything will return to the track.

Nuonuo must speed up the progress, otherwise she will not be able to complete the task at all, and the villain may still collapse.

As soon as Song Yi put down his pen, when he looked up, he saw Nuonuo's shining eyes looking at him, and she blinked her eyes obediently and slowly.

The cap of the pen was closed, and there was a click. Song Yi stood up and stuffed his stuff into his schoolbag, looked at Nuonuo and said, "It's late, the bus is gone, I'll take you back."

Nuonuo can actually ask someone to pick her up...

But the system in her mind had reminded Nuonuo for a long time that she had to get closer, which logically made Song Yi work harder.

the other side.

Zhou Xin timidly asked Xiang Ye, "Can I go back with you today?" Xiang Ye didn't say a word, walked to the door of the classroom for a while, looked at Zhou Xin coldly, "Aren't you going?"

For a moment, He Rui was left alone, "Isn't it? Everyone is a flower protector, so just leave me a flower?"

Song Yi took Nuonuo to the school gate. The night was very dark, but the street lights on the side of the road were bright, and the withered and yellow leaves swirled down.The night view in winter is beautiful.

(End of this chapter)