God of learning, he always wants to break my glasses

After buying candied haws, the two parted ways, Deng Nuo lived nearby, and Qin Yang still had to take the subway for half an hour.

When I squeezed into the subway, I just caught up with the end of the evening rush hour. There were so many people in the train that it was difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, Qin Yang followed the usual practice and returned home with ease. The only difference was that this time he hung a bag of candied haws on his sleeve.In order to prevent accidental injury to others, he broke off the upper half of the bamboo stick before getting into the car, leaving only the half with candied haws.

He usually doesn't look at his mobile phone when taking the subway. One is troublesome and the other is unsafe.

I'm not worried about personal safety, but I'm afraid that the mobile phone will fly out and be scrapped when people are crowded.

The screen of the phone flickered, and there was a message coming in. He happened to arrive at a big station, and many people got off, so he took a look at it.

"Twelve outstanding students represent our school to participate in the municipal Newton Cup physics competition, looking forward to triumph!"

is a push.

His temples twitched, and he swiped his fingers, not wanting to open it.At this moment, the subway was moving, and with a swipe of his hand, the notification interface appeared in front of him.

The thirteenth high school has always distinguished rewards and punishments, and emphasizes heroism. It is absolutely unambiguous who should be honored, and it is the same on the battlefield. to the front of the feed.

It's so hard to die, but he still knows the seed player in the first photo.

Dunno.

Unlike Qin Yang who never put on school uniform properly, Dun Nuo has always been very disciplined. The zipper of the school uniform must be pulled to the top, and the collar must be turned down, and cannot be erected to pretend to be aggressive.

Facing the camera with a decent smile, the curvature of the eyes and the angle of the corners of the mouth, everything is just right, neither lively nor overly serious.

How fresh.

Qin Yang raised his brows and sneered, "Pretend to be a good AC, old man."

Yinuoqianjin's WeChat message popped up: "Are you also going to participate in the physics competition?"

[Sun]: "Yeah."

He changed a note casually.

The old man in 95: "The gold content of this competition is quite high, the real person does not show his face, junior."

[Sun]: "Everything is an accident."

The old man in 95 was "typing" for a while, and Qin Yang saw a few words from him: "Son of the Chosen One."

He rolled his eyes completely, and changed the remark to "The old man selected in 95": "You are welcome, you are."

To say the Chosen Son, Qin Yang felt ashamed to call him that.Judging from what he gathered from other students, Deng Nuo is probably a top student, a pretty good one.

The former top student Qin Yang pursed his lips: "I didn't do well in the exam."

Dun Nuo at the other end of WeChat magically felt a trace of grievance in these four words, half consoling and half flattering: "Why, you are very good, I believe in you."

Qin Yang gave up typing, and said directly: "You trust me."

Dun Nuo laughed, considering that Qin Yang should choose to continue typing on the subway: "Don't swear, it's uncivilized. You have only been here for more than a week, and a competition school of this specification will not easily send ordinary students. It seems that your previous record Not bad, don't worry too much."

Qin Yang clenched the armrest tightly, the back of his hand was almost bursting with veins.

I'm just... because of the great previous record.

How good it was in the past, how skinny it is when the reality comes.

He couldn't imagine Brother Zhou's expression after the results of the competition came out...even, what Dun Nuo would think of him after the mid-term results came out.

Aren't you good at studying?

Don't you have a lot of achievements?

What's going on, what's going on...

Dun Nuo didn't wait for his reply, guessing that it was almost time, Qin Yang should get off the subway, so he made a voice call.

Qin Yang looked at the phone screen and let the ringtone rang for more than ten seconds.

"Hey."

"Did you get off the subway?"

Dunno was probably having dinner, when the sound of chopsticks hitting a porcelain bowl came from the receiver.

He has eaten two bunches of candied haws so far, and although his stomach is not empty, it is not much better.

"No, it's still in the car." Qin Yang glanced at the screen, but couldn't see anything.I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't hear the station announcement, and now I don't know how many stops until I get home.

There was no movement at both ends of the microphone for a long time. There were quite a lot of people in the carriage on Qin Yang's side, but no one made a sound, and the ears were filled with the rumble of the subway shuttle underground.

Dunno listened carefully, and could hear the faint breathing.

"I'm really not sure? It's okay to fail the exam, and the school doesn't require you to win an award."

Dun Nuo's voice was inexplicably comforting at this moment, but his depression and irritability did not get better because of it.

Thirteenth High School is the top three high schools in H City, and it often competes with the Provincial High School and the City High School.College entrance examination comparisons, academic examination comparisons, competition comparisons, hardware and software, excellent teachers and students, excellent courses, school titles, everything can be compared.

In the old college entrance examination era, the city high school and the thirteenth middle school had always been strong in science, and the province's affiliated liberal arts was strong.Now that the course selection system is implemented, the respective advantages will be reflected, and the gap can be said to be getting closer and closer, and there is no distinction between the winner and the loser.

Some students have participated in the previous two selection examinations, and several schools found that the gap is not very big.

Therefore, everyone has made great efforts to start from other aspects, and competition is one of the most important ones.

Qin Yang knew why the school would look for him, a person who had just transferred and hadn't even figured out the details.

That's why he's irritable and anxious.The number of places in the competition is limited, and the school obviously believed in his ability in giving him this opportunity, but in fact, it is completely impossible for him to achieve the school's expected effect... it will only bring shock.

"If I was worse than you imagined, would you still..." Would you still be friends with me?

"Yes." Dun Nuo stopped him, and continued, "It's just a competition. Will you break up with me just because I handed in a blank paper?"

"No." Qin Yang lowered his head and smiled, he would be happy if Deng Nuo handed in a blank paper in the exam.

"That's fine." Dun Nuo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked out the dark window, "Go home early and don't wander around outside."

"Dududu-"

Dun Nuo glanced at the screen, "The call is over," and smiled helplessly.

——Qin Yang didn't take the initiative to hang up the phone.

He is forced.

"Hello passengers, due to the train failure, it will be stopped for about 10 minutes. Please wait where you are and don't move around."

Qin Yang maintained the posture of holding the mobile phone expressionlessly, his body was almost stiff.

Take all precautions, you can't prevent the emergency braking of Tiansha.

——Dear mobile phone, the dragon swayed its tail, the snake skin moved, passed through the sea of ​​people, and fell under the seat three meters away.

The soul falls apart.

The next day, Qin Yang went to the Digital City to find Brother Li to retrieve the three repaired CDs. When he got home and opened his iPad, he received indiscriminate group messages.

He glanced at it casually, and the class group was discussing about ten students from the school participating in the physics competition in the city.

Dog Banzai: "The mid-term grades came out, and I'm disillusioned."

Xiaolu Qianqian: "What's wrong? Did you see the grades? Wait, why are you chatting with me privately?"

Lu Qianqian's typing hands trembled slightly, and tears almost leaked from her eyes: "Did I... fail the exam?"

Gou Banzai pushed his glasses: "That's not true, because there is one thing I dare not... Otherwise, I would have posted it in the group."

Xiaolu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, what's the matter, no one in our class has experienced big storms."

Gouban Zai: "Who was scared to death just now?"

Xiaolu Qianqian: "Say it quickly! I'm in a hurry!"

Gou Banzai sent a mysterious expression, and matched Zhang Tianbangdi: "Do you know Qin Yang's grades?"

Xiaolu Qianqian waved her small hand: "Student Qin Yang, although I don't know much about it, it should be okay, after all, I want to represent our school to participate in the competition."

Dog Banzai: "I'll send you a screenshot, don't pass it on. Now someone in the class has come to ask me about my grades, so I just say I don't know, and I have to ask the old class what he means."

Xiaolu Qianqian, also known as Lu Qianqian from the school committee, sucked on a straw and received a screenshot from her classmate.

Qin Yang: Chinese 98, Mathematics 23, English 95; Politics 53, History 60, Geography 42; Physics 38, Chemistry 47, Biology 50, Technology 55.

The straw fell into the juice glass, she gasped and yelled, "What?!"

"What??!!" Lao Zhou knocked his cell phone to the ground, and hurriedly picked it up again regardless of the broken edge, "Is this really Qin Yang's achievement?!"

The head teacher of class 2 of the second year of high school was heartbroken: "Really, I can't believe it, who would have thought of this."

"Physics 38, 38? I think he is 38!" Old blood rushed to his throat, and Lao Zhou felt that his body in his thirties was beyond his strength, dizzy, and the ground was shaking.

Comrade head teacher trembled and whispered: "Then, can he still go to the physics competition?"

With a mouthful of fishy sweetness stuck in his throat, Lao Zhou was so angry that he couldn't stand up and patted his sofa directly: "The newspapers are all up, how can I change it! Or I have to not go, can I not go!"

"Then...it's not good to go over there and show it to several other schools."

It's not good, it's a shame.

The registration system for the Newton Cup competition cannot be modified after being reported. If you don’t go, you will run away, and your grade group team points will be lowered. If you go, you will be ashamed and thrown to the Pacific Ocean.

Old Zhou Yi hit the nail on the head: "Is he really not good at studying or has a bad attitude? Could it be that the resumes I saw before are all fake?"

"I'm also learning about this. Mr. Deng from the Educational Affairs Department called the school he went to to confirm, and there should be an answer later."

Lao Zhou swallowed the blood and sighed deeply: "The first prize in the national competition, how many seedlings like this can a school have."

The homeroom teacher added in a low voice: "Yeah, this time it's only at the municipal level, and the highest will be the provincial competition next spring. I thought it would be overkill."

Everyone thought that this was just a small competition for Qin Yang. Although the gold content of this competition in the city was quite high, and the questions were posed by professors from double first-class universities in the imperial capital, in the final analysis, the highest level was only a small competition. Only to the province.

Qin Yang was the one who competed with the seniors of the second and third grades during his freshman year of high school, and even won the national award.

Dun Nuo received the information from his uncle, and the school's push for this physics competition was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone on the coffee table.

The first photo of the second group of senior high school hangs up. It is different from all the students in the [-]th middle school uniform, Qin Yang without school uniform.

It was 16-year-old Qin Yang, just freshman in high school, represented his school in the city competition, then sent to the province, and finally sent to the imperial capital.

He stood on the podium of the national competition, wearing a bright yellow hooded sweater and blue shorts, with a flamboyant smile on his face.

The author has something to say:

The author is a waste of science, and has never participated in similar competitions (with my IQ, it is completely impossible haha), all the content about the competition is nonsense, please don't take it seriously =w=