C position study, God chooses the way

The moment the lights were turned off, Mu Heng felt as if his vision was suddenly deprived.

He could even hear the sound of Ke Han's body gently rubbing against his quilt on his bed.

The surrounding environment is really quiet.

It must be because of this!

Ke Han didn't bring a quilt, so they slept on the same quilt.

Mu Heng quietly gave up half of his quilt and bed, for fear that Ke Han would fall off the bed.

"Come to sleep." He followed Ke Han softly.

Ke Han obediently moved towards Mu Heng's direction, and finally occupied only a small part.

He is really thin.

Before he could react, Mu Heng poked Ke Han's waist with his hand, and he could poke his ribs. Ke Han didn't dodge and let him poke twice, and then said in a serious voice, "Stop making trouble, Go to bed early, the doctor told you to sleep well."

"How can I sleep well when you are beside me?"

A sentence exploded in Ke Han's ears. He was a little uncertain about Mu Heng's meaning, so he had to pretend that he didn't understand.

"Do you want to die? If you want to die, keep going, don't stop."

Mu Heng laughed lightly, and said something even more exaggerated: "We have an old saying: To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost."

Ke Han blushed.

But he felt that he was overthinking. After all, everyone seemed to like to say shameless things when they were playing around.

For boys of this age, it seems that whoever is more shameless than the other can win.

"You're really thin."

Mu Heng knew that he couldn't force Ke Han to be too tight. This guy's mental state was uncertain. If he ran away, he wouldn't even have a place to cry.

Ke Han nodded slowly and hesitantly in the darkness.

He is indeed very thin.

But it wasn't that thin from the start.

It was because during that period of time, he was too heavily affected, and after his weight fell off a cliff, he never regained his weight.

"I'll try to get myself back to my normal weight."

Ke Han's answer sounded a bit out of line.

In the next second, he felt his hand being grabbed.

It was Mu Heng's hand.

His hand wasn't very hot, but Ke Han still tried to pull it away twice as if he had been burned.

Mu Heng didn't let him take it away, but instead pressed his hand on his arm. There was an unhealed scar of fake flesh. After several stitches, he stretched out his sensitive fingertips and walked over, and he could feel it. The pattern on it is extremely hideous.

His tone was calm, and he said lightly: "You may not know that this knife was chopped by the guy we went out to have a barbecue with last time."

Ke Han let out an "ah" in astonishment.

Mu Heng continued: "I don't have any friends, they just regard me as the 'boss' in their fantasy. Do you think they are my friends?"

Ke Han thought for a while, hesitated for a second, and asked, "Why did he kill you?"

Mu Heng's voice was deep, and he sounded very indifferent: "The little bastard has no culture, but the 'dao' culture like the two idiots has learned a lot. They said that I lied to them, and cheating brothers is three knives and six holes. Cut to death with a knife."

Ke Han tasted these words carefully, and came to a conclusion: "Then they are really stupid."

"Heh..." Mu Heng lazily approached Ke Han, almost whispering in his ear, "If I hadn't found Yaoyaoling at that time, one of those guys would count as one, and they would probably all be sent away." go in."

"I hate me so much, especially the guy who called me 'boss'. He probably got a red eye from me, but he actually pulled out a knife. I froze for a moment, and was cut. After seeing the blood, then The group of guys finally calmed down, staring at me one by one, as if I was seriously injured and about to die at the time, all of them showed their true feelings, cried like a ghost, and lined up to admit my mistake."

Ke Han's mood sank following Mu Heng's story: "Were you sent to the hospital at that time?"

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows in the dark: "How can I? After I stood there and accepted the tear analysis of those silly roe deer, I called a taxi and took myself to the hospital where I was anesthetized and stitched up the wound. .Without any injuries, how could they hold back those silly roe deer."

I don't know why, Ke Han's mind appeared in Ke Han's mind that he stayed in a nominal school for a few days to attend classes. Even if you drink toilet water from the toilet, it is still light, and it may be severe...It is possible to be hospitalized for a few days.

But Ke Han's mother was quite far-sighted and arranged fighting classes for him since he was a child, and accompanied him to learn fighting. Lesson learned.

Probably the bad students all over the world are as bad as a virtue.

Ke Han couldn't help laughing.

Mu Heng: "What are you laughing at?"

Ke Han: "Actually, the students in Anhe No. [-] Middle School are quite good. I remember that in the school where I only stayed abroad for a few days, there was an unwritten rule for bad students there-usually no one mentioned it. No one really mentioned it—they said that those who transfer schools will dedicate their first night to the boss in the school."

Mu Heng's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help asking: "What if there are more than a dozen transfer students in one day?"

Ke Han laughed even harder.

"What do you think, this one is only for girls, and only for good-looking ones."

Mu Heng pursed his lips, half teasing, half probing: "To be honest, I am actually the 'boss' of Anhe No. [-] Middle School."

Ke Han was shocked by his jumping thinking.

"you……"

"Look at the 'boss' like me, can I force you?" Mu Heng continued, with a thick skin, "I only target a transfer student named Ke Han, who is very good-looking and has been here for more than half a year."

Ke Han was really surprised by Mu Heng's straightforwardness and "shameless".

He was about to sit up, but Mu Heng stretched out his hand and pushed him back.

Mu Heng's voice sounded exhausted, he pretended to be very good, and said weakly: "Stop making trouble, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Ke Han could even hear his own heartbeat after being pressed down by him.

Once, twice...it sounds very hard.

Does he...does he... like himself too? !

Ke Han felt his heart beating faster, pounding his chest, and might jump out at any moment, and hit him in the face.

is that true?

Am I dreaming?

Ke Han stared blankly at the pure white ceiling, feeling extremely bewildered.

He has a vague feeling that his orientation is different from other boys. When he was still in PAYM, it was not that no girls came to him, but he refused them all mercilessly.

Perhaps it was his parents' marriage that left a heavy mark on his heart.

Ke Han has always been afraid of this kind of relationship where one party loves the other very much, but the other party doesn't care at all.

He was afraid that he would become like his own father.

Disregarding children, disregarding wife, disregarding family, devoting oneself to science, as if spending an hour every day with his wife and children, his science would abandon him.

The love of the girls is too strong, and Ke Han feels scared when he sees it. He always feels that such a fresh flame is beyond his ability. Burn alive.

He doesn't want another mother of his in this world.

Because of her obsession with genius, she loves someone regardless of nationality, skin color and everything, but at the end of the love, she finds out that the genius never "gives" her any love.

She is the one who is trying to celebrate the birthday alone, and the marriage is the one where she repeatedly scrutinizes the details. Even giving birth, that person just glanced at the child belatedly after she gave birth, and then went on to give birth to the child. Fly back to his laboratory.

In a way, Ke Han actually supported Ms. Ke's divorce from his biological father.

Because of this weird indifference, Ke Han was born under the care of Ms. Ke's grandparents, and his nationality has always been with Ms. Ke.

This is one of the reasons why he was easily judged by the court to follow Ms. Ke.

When Ke Han was in PAYM, he always closed himself into a hard ball, nothing could come in, only when he couldn't help it occasionally, he would go out for a walk.

He didn't like to talk before, and he didn't like to talk when he was not depressed. He worked quietly like a machine.

Very normal.

At least Ke Han used to think that a life like his was normal.

Until Mu Heng broke into his life.

Mu Heng is like a bundle of warm winter sun, with a fiery temperature, everywhere and pervasive.

He infiltrated every aspect of his life, forcibly pried open Ke Han's hard shell, and by the way, he also praised, "Your hard shell is beautiful, but you are even more beautiful, so, would you like to come out and play with us?" .

Ke Han wouldn't think that he was Mu Heng's only friend, he didn't have such a big face yet.

But now, Mu Heng is showing him his loneliness bit by bit.

He seemed to want to tell him: Hey, I only have you as a "friend", would you like to spend more time with me?

Very pitiful.

to his friends.

Ke Han knew that his mental state was sometimes quite wrong, but that kind of wrongness never made him feel more normal than now.

As soon as he waved away Mu Heng's hand that was holding him, hot blood gushed into his head.

Sober, he's sober now.

Ke Han pressed on top of Mu Heng through a quilt, and he said, "Do you like me?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole room could only hear the sound of the air conditioner running slightly, as well as Ke Han's own panting.

On and off, it seems to have a hook and it doesn't seem to.

Mu Heng didn't expect Ke Han to tell the matter so directly, he was a little dumbfounded.

Why is Ke Han so direct?

But he thought about it, Ke Han didn't grow up in China, so it seemed normal for him to be so direct.

If the first sentence of the question was just to reveal to Mu Heng a fact that he already knew and was prepared for.

Then Ke Han's next sentence was so fierce that it hit Mu Heng's heart like a mace.

"I like you too."

Mu Heng only felt that there was a "buzz" in his mind, and he fell into an eternal deadlock instantly.

Ke Han: "Three, two, one—you didn't refute! We are together now!"

As he spoke, his face was blushing, and he pressed down with a big movement, but when it landed on Mu Heng's warm lips, it was extremely light.

As light as a feather without any weight.

Mu Heng missed the first opportunity, but it was never his character to miss the second time.

He turned sideways, turned his body towards Ke Han's direction, stretched out his hand and pressed the back of the opponent's head that was about to leave when he touched it.

"you said……"

Mu Heng fiercely bit Ke Han's soft and moist lips, and licked his slightly pouting light-colored lips, the air was filled with turbulent ambiguity.

……

"I love learning", entertainment sector forum.

[I have decided to change my mind and believe in socialist brotherhood. 】

[Yes, they are so pure, I feel guilty. 】

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[You don’t want to be like this, but I also think that their relationship is just like that of boys with a better relationship. 】

……

Jing Siwei sat in front of the computer and didn't speak.

He looked at the posts and replies of these question friends, and couldn't hold back one of them, and burst out laughing.

Mu Heng is an ordinary person, this is a very firm belief of his.

He knew this fact and realized it deeply, mainly because Mu Heng told him something during the time when he worshiped him as a god.

Mu Heng came to rescue him from Sauna City, not because he was going to come, but because someone told him and begged him.

The person who begged Mu Heng is still an unfulfilling little bastard, who spends his days fooling around, not even knowing where his future is.

Mu Heng told Jing Siwei that he was just an ordinary person, he couldn't save everyone, he could only help those who were willing to crawl out of the deep pit, and he couldn't do anything about the rest, no matter how many there were.

But this did not damage Mu Heng's "lofty" status in Jing Siwei's heart.

Because Jing Siwei knew that the little bastard Mu Heng said begged him to save him, he had once slashed Mu Heng once under his uncontrollable anger.

It was a deep cut. When Mu Heng was wearing short sleeves in summer, a section of scarred tail would be exposed. He had nine stitches and almost sent them all in.

When Mu Heng went to the hospital alone, he prevaricated the doctor by saying that he was cutting watermelon with his friend, but the friend slipped his hand accidentally, so that was it.

Does the doctor believe it?

Of course the doctor doesn't believe it, but children, since he doesn't want to say it, it's hard for him to pry open the mouth of a child of this age even if he is a surgeon.

He is obviously a very gentle person, but he has to pretend to be full of thorns.

Jing Siwei watched all kinds of "true brotherhood" speeches online, and couldn't help but muttered.

He felt they were wrong again.

Maybe Mu Heng and Ke Han couldn't get together before, but now?

Jing Siwei narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

Mu Heng is always so good at hitting everyone in the face.

……

Colors abound in Crystal Canyon.

Ke Han sat on the transparent and crystal tree branch, looking at the emptiness below, feeling a little worried in his heart.

He didn't know if many enemies would reappear in the next second, or if they would be his friends.

Ke Han's characteristics are too easy to be targeted.

As long as you find a way to pass the rules and not choose mathematics, you can abolish half of it.

Therefore, he was also the player who was left to the end by everyone and was not put into the confrontation space.

Where he can't see, dark tides are lurking.

In fact, he can probably understand why Hastings played so seriously abnormally when facing him.

Because Hastings is afraid, in his heart, Ke Han is still the "authority" who "reigned terror" over PAYM.

Many times, if you feel fear in your heart, you lose half of it first.

On the second day after the start of the second stage, more than half of all the players who entered the Crystal Forest were wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Heng, Ke Han, Chu Baiyue and others chose to retire at the same time.

"I was supposed to withdraw from the competition. The general test for the local training of the mathematics competition is about to begin. If I don't go back at this time, it will be tantamount to giving up my place in the national training."

"I'm different from them. I've been disconnected from the Internet for two days. It's the limit. Don't look at me with such doubts. I'm an Internet addicted teenager. I'm a purebred. If you disconnect from the Internet, you will die, really. !"

"I will also go back to participate in the number competition training."

"I'll go back to train with you..."

Ke Han's answer was even more outrageous than Meng Ningning's.

Now all the netizens on the Internet know that he crushed PAYM's regular team leader mathematically. What he said has no other effect except to make PAYM feel broken.

But it is enough to have this effect.

Ke Han originally came to demonstrate against PAYM.

He is back.

It's time for the things they did to be liquidated.

After returning to Tiange No. [-] Middle School, Ke Han took Mu Heng into the high-intensity final sprint training.

Mu Heng's game foundation is not as good as Ke Han's. He has to work hard to catch up with Ke Han's footsteps.

He didn't act lazy anymore, he really put in a lot of effort to train himself repeatedly.

Because he knows he is not a genius.

But that's also perverted.

Chen He desperately snatched Mu Heng's penultimate stage test, looking at the 96 above and doubting his life.

His score is 69.

"Brother Mu, did I go out with you too? Didn't I? I climbed the wall at night? I also brought you a supper?"

The other students who handed over Mu Heng's test paper were also sneakily looking at Mu Heng with an expression of looking at a god.

They really couldn't understand why there was Mu Heng in the world who asked for a month's leave and came back casually to take a test and the result was better than them.

Is he still human?he? !

"Yes, yes, you climbed the wall in the middle of the night, and you went to Jiangbei overnight, and brought me Ke Han's favorite double skin milk."

Chen He: "..."

Don't think that if you do well in the exam, I won't break up with you.

Wait a minute, why should I bring Ke Han's favorite things to Mu Heng?

He was silent for a long time, trembling and cold, and finally stuffed Mu Heng's paper back into his hand, with a trace of despair: "You tell the truth, why should I bring you something Ke Han likes? "

Ke Han, who was reading the tome seriously, was suddenly quivered by Chen He's question.

You know, he and Mu Heng have just been together now, if a dean comes or Mu Heng's parents are recruited, it will be difficult for him to guarantee that he can persist with Mu Heng—mainly whether Mu Heng can Stick to it.

Ke Han felt that Ms. Ke did not seem like someone who would come to beat mandarin ducks.

Her concept has always been quite liberal and casual, as long as it is love, then love vigorously, no matter what he loves.

However, Mu Heng turned the pen in his hand and said, "This is my golden thigh, do you have any objections?"

Chen He let out an "ah".

Ke Han is usually so low-key that it is difficult for him to remember that the player sitting behind him is not an ordinary player, he is a champion player who can beat PAYM, the world's top math league giant.

"That...Keke—"

Mu Heng knocked on the table.

"What are you calling Ke Ke? Did you call Ke Ke? Big brother."

Chen He: "... isn't my eldest brother your elder?"

Mu Heng coughed lightly, and laughed, "It's different now. It's your big brother Ke's world now. If you don't mind, you can call me another one, who is on the same side as big brother, for example..."

"Hello, second brother. From today onwards, I will be the lackey of Second Brother Mu and Brother Ke. So, can you please tell me how to solve these problems?"

Mu Heng knocked on the table very hard, shaking Chu Baiyue, who was staring at the tablet seriously, back to his senses.

"Dead wood cannot be carved."

Chu Baiyue: "..."

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She could probably see that what Mu Heng wanted to guide Chen He to call "Sister-in-law".

Gee.

As a result, Chen He couldn't accept Mu Heng's hint at all, and every time he went online and saw the few remaining Mu Ke CP fans who were diehard remnants, he would rush in and swear to the sky to "wash your hair upside down".

Chu Baiyue was really worried that if Chen He's radar suddenly came back to normal one day in the future, he would die of shame and anger on the spot.

Alas, poor math class rep.

Ke Han was taken astray by Chen He, and without thinking too much, he dug out the exercise book he had organized for Mu Heng from the drawer and handed it to Chen He.

"Look at this. If you practice the above questions well, it should get you to seventy or eighty."

Seeing that Chen He was not enlightened, Mu Heng still wanted to find someone else to show off secretly.

But when his gaze fell on Chu Baiyue, Chu Baiyue immediately shouted: "Hi sister-in-law, I also want to ask my brother for a 'martial arts secret book'."

It is more than 800 times better than Chen He.

It's just that Shang Dao's mother opened the door for Shang Dao, and Shang Dao has come home.

Chu Baiyue is still squatting in the number competition team, and can accurately take the bottom No.2 every time, without ever changing, the ranking is quite stable.

She took the notebook used by Mu Heng, who was instantly in a good mood, and couldn't help asking, "The general exam will be in two days, right?"

Mu Heng: "Are you going to retire or not?"

Chu Baiyue: "I've come here, and I'm idle, so I'll go through it again, at least get a certificate of merit, so that I can participate in other people's independent enrollment in the future, right?"

Mu Heng: "Alright."

Chu Baiyue: "What about you, sister-in-law?"

Mu Heng was amused by her consecutive "sister-in-law", and thought to himself: How could Chu Baiyue call this "sister-in-law" so upright and normal, it didn't sound abnormal at all, which made people feel happy.

Ling Ye threw away the pen angrily.

He didn't know why he sat in this position and mixed with this group of people, but he just came.

"This Friday's general exam, what else do you have to discuss, the discussion is over at once, let me go back and do the questions with peace of mind."

Chu Baiyue: "Not anymore."

Ling Ye raised his sleep-deprived eyelids and glanced at her. During this time, the content he started to strengthen was all outside the syllabus of the college entrance examination. He hadn't dabbled much, and had to follow Coach Ge's progress.

Therefore, even Ling Ye fell into the quagmire of lack of sleep in the entire math competition training classroom.

"If you don't have one, keep learning."

Ling Ye turned back again.

Everyone was much quieter, at least there were no issues to continue discussing.

……

Jiangnan's mathematics training is coming to an end.

Coach Ge glanced at the students under the podium, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Ultimately, a decision has to be made.

Among these children, only a small part can enter the second round of national training.

And how many people will end up staying on the field in the end is unknown.

Coach Ge was full of emotions here, and Ke Han handed in the paper after writing about half of the time there.

At the moment when he handed in the paper, Ke Han could almost feel the strong resentment of "I beat you to death, you little bastard".

Starting from Ke Han, the whole classroom seemed to be turned on by some switch.

It was not Mu Heng who handed in the paper right after Ke Han, but Chu Baiyue.

Chu Baiyue walked out of the examination room, breathed the free and fresh air outside, and felt spiritually happy.

It was a joy of relief.

"I may not be able to continue walking with you. You still have to go the rest of the way by yourself."

Ke Han lay on the railing and waited for Mu Heng to hand in the paper. According to his estimation, Mu Heng should be out soon.

"Walk as long as you walk. There is never a saying who is with whom, it's just that you happen to be on the same road."

Chu Baiyue looked at Ke Han in surprise, his blue-green pupils looked like two gemstones under the bright sunlight, as gorgeous as a treasure.

She paused and said, "You're right."

After the general written examination, there is an additional face-to-face interview.

Coach Ge listed his three classmates who handed in the papers ahead of schedule as the key conversation objects.

Especially Mu Heng.

Ke Han's level is really good, Chu Baiyue basically gave up treatment, so among the three, only Mu Heng is the one who can talk, talk about the future.

"Student Mu Heng, did you hand in the test a little too early today?"

Coach Ge sat in his electric wheelchair, acting extremely serious.

Mu Heng: "It's okay."

Coach Ge's headache: "Your one is okay, what aspect does it refer to?"

Mu Heng: "I have done everything I know how to do."

Coach Ge: "..."

If you don't know how to do it, you should fill in some of it!What if you guessed right? !

Mu Heng: "It's just filling up a paper."

Coach Ge reflexively covered his chest, and thought seriously for two seconds whether he should carry Suxiao Jiuxin Pill with him.

After several seconds, he slowly returned to the main thread that he had forgotten in anger.

"Why are you participating in a math competition?"

Mu Heng: "What? The teacher wants to persuade me to go home as soon as possible?"

Coach Ge: "...I want to persuade you to go home, but your family really has mines to inherit..."

Mu Heng: "I didn't say I couldn't go back and inherit."

Coach Ge smiled reluctantly: "I know about your brother. He was a recommended student in the biology league back then, and I even taught him mathematics."

Mu Heng: "I am not alone with him, he is him, and I am me."

"But you are brothers after all." Coach Ge sighed, "I'm actually quite sorry that this kid didn't stay to study mathematics. He is probably the kind of student who can do well in everything."

Mu Heng: "Yes, yes, yes, I am the kind of student who can't study well no matter what I study."

Coach Ge: "That's not enough to..."

His gaze touched the bright noon sun outside the window, and he couldn't help but change the subject and sighed, "Forget it, do you know why you still keep this training after Jiangbei gave up this regional training?"

Mu Heng: "Because we're free?"

Coach Ge smiled indistinctly: "Yeah, not only are you idle, you are really fucking millions per capita, and all of you are rich."

Mu Heng shook his head: "We earn money by our own hard work. Besides, we are the ones who go all over the country to drive investment. Housing prices are at the forefront of the whole line, and everything is strangely expensive."

Coach Ge: "Just like you, if you put it out on a hot search, I'm afraid those guys with holes in their brains will shout that you get out."

Mu Heng was smiling, not at all conscious of being shouted and beaten by everyone.

"But we are rich, per capita rich."

Coach Ge: "Compared to Jiangbei, it may be more appropriate to implement quality education from Jiangnan. You have money per capita, and you can basically afford 'let every student have their own strengths', and barely be able to 'let students have their own strengths'. Every student is able to discover their passion'."

Mu Heng: "But we didn't."

Coach Ge nodded slightly, feeling melancholy: "Because you have already understood that the so-called 'quality education' may be unfair to some disadvantaged groups that we can't even see."

"All colleges and universities in the south of the Yangtze River are engaged in self-enrollment, but you have never relaxed the normal college entrance examination admission line, and the freedom of 'independent enrollment' will never exceed the normal college entrance examination quota."

"It's really... only the college entrance examination factory is the one that can be as fair as possible to everyone."

Mu Heng didn't say much, he just glanced at Coach Ge.

Coach Ge came back to look at him again, and his heart was no longer angry.

The smart little ones always behaved more frivolously when they were young.

Whether they are powerful or not is not very important to them. The most important thing is whether they are pretending to be strong enough or not.

"If even you give up, how many regions in this country have the resources, ability and courage to contribute money, efforts and people, and train for three months, just for a future that is difficult to guarantee an uncertain future?" Coach Ge put his hand away On the armrest of the wheelchair, he murmured, "What's more, now only those who officially enter the national team can be recommended directly. At present, the maximum number of this quota is only ten."

Mu Heng: "Five in physics and chemistry, three in politics, history and geography, and none in technology."

Coach Ge seemed to be annoyed by Mu Heng's interruption, and he knocked on the table and said, "I won't stop you when I'm here. To be honest, you are such a wild kid, I want to wait until you enter the national training." I’m afraid that the team will be taught to be a man. Be afraid, you are not the only one in the whole country who is abnormal. It is hard to find normal, well-behaved, sensible and obedient contestants. But we don’t have too many abnormal contestants. "

Mu Heng: "But there is only one Mu Heng in the whole world."

Coach Ge continued: "I'm telling you so many things now, mainly I hope you can remember. From the moment you join the team, you have to understand: you no longer represent yourself, you represent It's a region of fifty-seven million people—"

"You know what I mean?"

Mu Heng nodded slightly.

Coach Ge looked at his young face, which made the dean worry about his puppy love, and couldn't help sighing.

He said with some seriousness: "If you are lucky enough to enter the national team one day, then your shoulders will carry 14 billion of glory from that moment, every minute, every second."

"I'm serious, Mu Heng. Since your goal is 180 seven national teams in the world, from now on you have to learn to carry the 14 billion glory."

"I don't think you can pass the national training exam with your current mentality. The coach of the national training is my apprentice, but he is really stricter than me. He has a deeper understanding of the current competition system than me, so in In terms of team collocation, he will have an almost demanding obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Coach Ge coughed lightly: "Let him bring out a world champion. We have been hard to get a silver medal for many years. My apprentice was the world champion back then, so you should give him some credit. "

He seemed to see that Mu Heng was about to speak, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Don't tell me this is just a math test competition for teenagers. Who didn't come from teenagers? Any scientist and mathematician, they all come from teenagers." came."

"Can you make a name for yourself in the international arena, so that everyone can see that our young people are still very good?"

Mu Heng: "We were all pretty good."

I didn't feel guilty at all.

Quite righteous.

Coach Ge seemed to be choking on him, and he was stuck for a long time before he choked out a sentence: "Okay... I didn't feel that obvious when I was in Jiangbei, but now Tian Er, who came to Jiangnan, took a look, I found out... ...In this world, 'quality' and 'college entrance examination' can coexist."

Mu Heng: "It's all guided by the leaders."

Coach Ge: "..."

Hey--

This kid's desire to survive is quite strong.

After Mu Heng said this, he stood up.

Coach Ge hurriedly told him not to bow to him to show respect, but Mu Heng said——"I hurried to eat at the same table with my baby."

Coach Ge: "..."

You get out, you get out now, I don't want to see you young people who don't know what's in their heads anymore!

snort!Anyway, there is no room for him to compete in mathematics.

Furious old man.

After seeing off Mu Heng, the next person to talk to was Ling Ye.