Reborn with a smile, I protect you in military uniform

This sudden introduction focused everyone's attention on Chi Wan, and they were all confused as to why Teacher Huo was paying attention to her.

"Hello, Teacher Huo." Facing everyone's attention, Chi Wan did not move at all and greeted politely in Spanish.

"Hello, Chi Wan." Teacher Huo had just been looking her over, and this time his communication with Chi Wan was very direct. After briefly chatting about her academic situation, he discussed the academic issues he had just discussed with several teachers.

After Chi Wan briefly expressed her views, Teacher Huo did not continue, but instead talked about some applications in other fields, such as the research and application of urban physics that he saw when traveling, and the mathematical problems caused by urban informatization. His thinking jumped widely. If Chi Wan had not paid attention to world news, and if Chi's father had not talked to her about his insights from time to time and had extended related issues to her in private, she would have found it difficult to continue Teacher Huo's words at this moment.

The teachers and people from Mujiguo who were present could barely keep up with what they were talking about, but they didn't fully understand what they were talking about. There were too many professional terms. They could understand the sentences, but when they were put together, they didn't understand what they meant.

The two people at the center of the topic had a very relaxed chat tone, and on the surface it looked like an elder and a younger person just chatting about family matters.

As the translator, Aya sat quietly next to Teacher Huo without having the chance to speak. She just listened to the conversation between the two with a smile on her face.

"I look forward to your performance tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Huo." Chi Wan replied.

After the long speech, everyone present understood the last few sentences.

After Chi Wan finished speaking, the teacher leading the team from Dongguo said goodbye to Teacher Huo, Ashley and the others, saying that they had something urgent to deal with and had to return to the hotel first. The original plan for the next trip had to be abandoned.

When the group returned to the bus, they vaguely heard the teachers talking: "Why would he go there?"

"I don't know. This matter is a bit strange, but it happened in their school and we can't let them know about it. It's embarrassing."

"So you're asking us all to go back?"

"You, if they ask, just give them a good reason!"

"Chi Wan, what are the teachers talking about?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice, leaning on the back of the seat in front of her, her head constantly adjusting its position.

"I'm not sure, maybe it's about Feng Zhouhe." Teacher Lai hasn't seen anyone yet.

"Yes, I agree."

"We'll find out when we get back."

"Ah."

Back at the hotel, the students went back to their rooms and the teachers gathered in Feng Zhouhe's dormitory.

Feng Zhouhe's hair was still wet and stuck to his forehead. Teacher Lai had just unplugged the hair dryer and was about to put it away. His face was pale, and his lips and body were trembling, as if he was frightened and unable to break free from the cold memory. His hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, as if looking for a trace of warmth and comfort.

The teachers were disappointed with him, and the whole room was filled with a depressing atmosphere. They could only wait for him to wake up and ask him what happened.

My students know themselves well and would never do such a thing.

Tao Chuan exchanged dormitories with a male teacher, which was a request from the team leader. In order to ensure that he would be in good condition for the competition tomorrow, he asked the male teacher Ai to come to this room to rest so that he could take care of Feng Zhouhe.

Feng Zhouhe did not wake up at night. Just as they guessed, he had a fever, and it was a high fever. Teacher Ai worked hard all night and was tormented by him. He brought all the medical supplies, so he could handle this simple situation.

By daybreak, his condition had not improved. But because the team competition roster had already been determined and could not be changed, he could only serve as a head start and be supported by others throughout the competition.

When Feng Zhouhe proposed this arrangement to him, he also thought so. Now that he was here, he should think about the team if not himself. His presence on this field represented more than just himself.

The other four people silently accepted this arrangement when they saw his condition. Zhang Yan and Tao Chuan took turns to help him walk to his position and adjust his posture.

The first stage of the competition is a qualifying round with a large number of questions.

The competition is divided into three rounds. The participating teams solve the same number of math problems within a specified time. They are ranked based on accuracy and time. After three rounds, ten teams advance and fourteen teams are eliminated based on their comprehensive scores. It is very cruel.

The difficulty and number of questions will gradually increase as the competition progresses and rounds progress. Team members can discuss and collaborate with each other, but are not allowed to communicate with other teams or outsiders.

Looking at Feng Zhouhe's condition, the five of them confirmed the arrangement of the battle again. The teacher predicted that this stage would not be difficult, and Feng Zhouhe just needed to rest on the side. The team planned to win the qualifying spot with accuracy, and they were not afraid even if there were only four people left.

The situation in the Mathematical Olympiad Cup team competition was tense and fierce, as if a silent battle was taking place.

In the competition venue, each team occupied its own territory, and each team member stared at the screen in front of them, frowning, thinking rapidly. Their fingers quickly moved across the draft paper, leaving behind lines of dense formulas and calculations.

There was a tense and serious atmosphere in the air, and the occasional cough or the sound of shuffling papers was particularly harsh. Each team was racing against time, trying to find the answer to the problem in the shortest possible time.

The team members worked well together, with some responsible for reasoning, others for verification, and others for recording. Their eyes shuttled back and forth between the questions and the draft paper, and new ideas and discoveries came up from time to time, triggering a round of low-pitched discussions and exchanges.

Outside the stadium, the audience and coaches were also nervous. They stared at the team they supported, sometimes clenched their fists nervously, and sometimes waved their arms excitedly. Every time a team found the answer and pressed the timer, it would trigger cheers and applause.

The competition reached a fever pitch. When the bell rang to signal the end of the competition, the only sound in the arena was the sound of people putting down their pens. The latest results were updated in real time on the smart screen. Some teams cheered and celebrated their victory, while others were sad and regretful of their defeat.

At the last second, after solving a big problem, Chi Wan's team entered the next stage safely with the eighth place.