C position study, God chooses the way

Feeling suffocated by the scene, Ke Han took a deep breath.

"It's not about money."

"We will give you a chance to return to the math league." The middle-aged woman looked at Ke Han lightly, with a hint of subtle appreciation in her eyes.

"The best team, the best training, the best... cooperation, you will be the center of this team, we can bring you back to the top, let the group of children you know and your former coaches Startled."

"..."

Ke Han raised his forehead: "I can't decide what Mu Heng thinks, I don't think I can do it."

"In addition, I will not go back to participate in the math league. If you investigate a little deeper, you should be able to find out that I am a person who retired from the competition. The reason is that I retired because of illness, not because of anything else."

"This is just our only request to you as Mu Heng's parents, Ke Han." The middle-aged woman tore off the check and handed it to the bodyguard next to her, motioning him to stuff it into Ke Han's pocket. If you don't participate in the math league, we will pay you the remaining 500 million after April next year."

"There is another additional condition, don't let Mu Heng know that I came to you."

Ke Han lowered his head in silence, his eyes were dim and hard to distinguish, he glanced slightly at the door of the small living room from the corner of his eye, and couldn't find anything to say.

The bodyguard slipped the check into Ke Han's pocket.

Ke Han didn't struggle.

After a while, he finally raised his head and said, "Auntie, in fact, according to Mu Heng's current level, he can't enter the league selection at all."

Ke Han slowly recalled the situation of playing the dungeon with Mu Heng some time ago.

Occasionally, there will be mistakes, lack of complete and clear understanding of mathematics knowledge, and insufficient mechanical memory. The only advantage is that he loves mathematics enough.

Love is just one of the auxiliary conditions for entry into the Math League, and it doesn't matter if you have it or not.

At the top of the game, love, hard work...they are not necessary conditions for victory.

Talent is.

As for the question of whether Mu Heng has talent, Ke Han still can't tell.

During the review of Ke Han's retirement from illness, PAYM tried to retain his contract after his recuperation returned to normal levels.

As Ke Han's half of the trainers, they know very well that if Ke Han returns to his original level and goes to any place, as long as various resources are in place, even if he is just a coach, he can bring an ordinary team. peak.

But it is a pity that Ke Han refused thoroughly, even at the cost of a one-year suspension.

For the vast majority of teenagers, this is basically equivalent to leaving the math league completely.

The road to mathematics is very long, but the mathematics league window of a person's life may only be two years.

In the eyes of PAYM, Ke Han is completely self-destructive.

As soon as the words fell, Ke Han turned around and was about to leave.

The bodyguards at the door didn't mean to stop him, because Mrs. Mu didn't mean to let them stop him.

……

Go back to the backstage of the recording and broadcasting hall.

Chu Baiyue obviously noticed that Ke Han was back, but she didn't go to talk to Ke Han again.

Among the students in the class of Quantiange No. [-] Middle School, she was the only class monitor who went through Mu Heng's personal information, and noticed a piece of information--Mu Heng's parents have the same name as the director of a tens of billions of companies. .

Originally, because Mu Heng was a maverick and didn't go to class every day, the teacher directly entrusted her, the monitor, with the important task of confirming that Mu Heng was in school, which caused her a headache.

The two of them battled wits and courage for a week because of this matter.

In the end, Mu Heng made a special trip to find her, and after reaching a certain agreement, Chu Baiyue was freed.

She doesn't have the tens of billions of family business to inherit like that guy Mu Heng. Only "study hard and make progress every day" should be the main theme of her life.

At that time, Chu Baiyue probably knew about Mu Heng's family background, and seriously made the wise decision to stay away from him.

Can't be provoked, can't hide.

Ke Han didn't know that Chu Baiyue was looking at him from afar, his right hand was in his pocket, and the complex touch of his fingertips came from the large check.

The anti-counterfeiting pattern outlines the pattern back and forth, and the colors are intricate.

Reality is more absurd than fantasy.

He had just tried to find Mu Heng near the recording and broadcasting hall.

However, Mu Heng seemed to have disappeared, completely missing.

Unable to verify.

There is also no way to return the check to the other party.

……

"Do you have anything else to explain about what you have been reported to?" Old Mr. Mu sat in the extended car and casually poured out a small cup of clear liquid from the celadon teapot.

Amidst the misty heat, Mu Heng sat across from old Mr. Mu with stern eyes, with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"I said that I will inherit the family business well, do you believe this sentence?"

Old Mr. Mu handed one of the two cups of tea to Mu Heng, picked up the other one by himself, blew on the surface, and then drank it down with his head raised.

He put down the teacup: "I believe it or not, it depends on your actual actions."

"Also, if I don't let your Uncle Lin invite you, do you really plan not to go home?"

Mu Heng: "When the time comes, I will naturally go back."

Old Mr. Mu sneered at this: "I met a young boss yesterday, who is about the same age as you, and he said the same thing."

"When the time comes, the return on investment will roll back."

Mu Heng looked serious: "Mr. Mu, I am your son, not your investee."

Old Mr. Mu smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly deepened.

"So I want to hear what you mean."

"Your mother ran out these days because of you, and she couldn't eat or sleep well all day long, but she was worried... If I hadn't stopped her and learned from your teacher that you are fine, she It is estimated that by now she has forcibly come here to take you home, and let the cook she is used to cook a large table of dishes for you."

Mu Heng: "I only have one meaning - leave me alone until I graduate from high school."

Old Mr. Mu glanced at Mu Heng with a half-smile, and said meaningfully: "Then you have to know that rights and obligations are relative. If you have not fulfilled the corresponding obligations, you are not eligible to enjoy the corresponding rights."

"I know." When Mu Heng said this, he rubbed his eyebrows and said word by word, "But, Mr. Mu, you have to know that with your reputation, your status, and the basic national conditions of our country, you must Take into account the possibility of me making certain unforeseen events."

To put it simply, I, a minor, play money.

Old Mr. Mu looked at Mu Heng with a subtle emotion in his eyes.

He asked curiously, "So?"

"I ask for a certain amount of basic living expenses every month." Mu Heng paused, "You can follow the minimum standards for supporting minors. I believe your legal team knows this better than me."

"Okay." Old Mr. Mu smiled and took out a contract document from the storage safe next to him, and then handed it to Mu Heng, "I think the oral document is not perfect enough, how about it, I will follow the current general subsidy training method I'll give you another amount of money, and you have to sign a contract to work in our company in the future. How about it?"

Mu Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, like a little fox that saw a hunter's trap under the scorching sun.

He said, "Okay."

"Let me read the full text of the contract first, and I will sign it after confirming that it is correct."

……

Ke Han took the boxed lunch from the staff. It was only after four o'clock, and there were still more than two hours before the expected start of the recording.

He habitually sat in the corner.

But after he sat down, the Xicheng Zhonggao student named Xiong Ying quietly came over, sat beside him, and looked at Ke Han longingly with a box of lunch.

Ke Han: "...what's the matter with you?"

Xiong Ying scratched the back of his head and said with some hesitation: "Well, uh, have you heard of 'Peak Race'?"

Ke Han: "Huh?"

It's not a matter of hearing or not hearing.

This is why people often come to him with questions about "peak competition".

He was silent for a second and replied: "Yes, I have an account here."

Xiong Ying continued to look at Ke Han eagerly, and asked cautiously: "So, uh, can I make a copy with you?"

Probably the other party's gaze was too sincere.

Ke Han almost thought that Xiong Ying had recognized his identity, and was ready to take out a notebook from his pocket at any time for him to sign.

But after thinking about it, he found out that if it wasn't for PAYM's insiders, it would be impossible to know what happened to him before.

Therefore, it is impossible for Xiong Ying to know that he is the former reserve player "Gram" of PAYM.

Then why did this person ask him to do math league questions with him?

Ke Han turned on his mobile phone thoughtfully.

Fortunately, during this period of time, because he kept his head down with Mu Heng and didn't look up every day, he was always on the account of "Unexplainable Triangle", and he had never logged in to "Leibniz Doesn't Understand Functions".

He only promised "Hill" them, and guaranteed that they would not be bullied too badly during the first week of the list.And when the list change starts a few days later, they must find a suitable team to replace their rankings. Ke Han does not intend to take care of these follow-up matters.

Mathematics competition, cooking is the original sin.

No one should help anyone for a lifetime.

Later, for the sake of convenience, Ke Han never used the account of "Unknown".

He felt that he would never be on that number again in his life.

The first time he turned on the phone, Xiong Ying moved his head closer, as if he wanted to crawl into Ke Han's phone.

Ke Han: "..."

He silently clicked the app icon of "Peak Competition" and directly entered the phone interface.

When Xiong Ying saw the nickname and various attributes of "Unexplainable Triangle", he said "huh", and then asked, "Are you the one who triggered the 'Peach Blossom Spring' effect?"

Ke Han pursed his lips: "Huh?"

To be more precise, it should be the effect that Mu Heng borrowed his account to direct and act.

There was a strange passion in Xiong Ying's eyes: "With a male date?"

Ke Han: "Uh..."

Xiong Ying: "Is that male account Mu Heng?"

Ke Han: "..."

The quiz world needs talents like you, boy.

At the same time, Xiong Ying's purpose was instantly revealed to Ke Han without any concealment. He looked at Ke Han with bright eyes, as if he was expecting something.

"..." Ke Han opened his mouth, and after a while he managed to say, "Do you want Mu Heng's account?"

"Hey hey hey... You saw it... How is this so embarrassing..." Xiong Ying turned on his phone decisively with a bit of embarrassment, "Do you add me or should I add you?"

Ke Han: "..."

Co-authoring him is a tool man.

"Let me ask Mu Heng first. If he agrees, I will give you his contact information."

Xiong Ying's face suddenly changed.

His usually honest and honest face immediately wrinkled up, staring at Ke Han rather fiercely, trying to use his expression to threaten Ke Han to give him Mu Heng's contact information.

Ke Han was unmoved at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Are you still playing a copy?"

Xiong Ying gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Hit!"

The two put the box lunch aside, and after adding friends, they invited each other to enter the copy of "Peak Competition".

Probably because the sound of Xiong Ying's cell phone was played out.

Two or three contestants who also came to participate in this competition gradually gathered beside them - including Zhu Mingcheng.

Warm-up questions for the first game.

Ke Han, who loosened his fingers, released the dungeon for a while, when Zhu Mingcheng patted his shoulder and asked, "Not bad, you're a little level."

It is actually not as convenient to use a mobile phone to brush questions as a computer.

One is because the screen is small and prone to errors and omissions.

The second is because the input method is not convenient enough.

If it is a computer, professional contestants will at least be equipped with a handy digital board, which is convenient for various calculations and recording of notes.

For wise men and leaders, calculations are not a big problem.

But for players who are biased towards designers, how to obtain the auxiliary calculation tools allowed by the "Peak Race" game and apply them proficiently is the basis for determining the realm of a designer.

After all, modern mathematics is not as simple as adding, subtracting, multiplying, and dividing.

After Chu Baiyue saw Ke Han coming out of the dungeon, she also came up to him and stood aside, waiting to watch.

Zhu Mingcheng exchanged glances with her, and finally took out his mobile phone and asked Ke Han, "Would you mind adding me?"

Ke Han agreed to his friend request.

Because each dungeon has a certain number of people, Ke Han specially found a new dungeon for Zhu Mingcheng to join.

Considering that they don't know each other well, Ke Han chose the interesting copy of "City of Fog".

This dungeon does not have high requirements for the tacit cooperation between teammates. The dimensional space combines part of probability and function analysis and calculation. Even ordinary high school students can have some ideas.

In fact, this kind of question is really a basic question for Ke Han in the past.

Of course, now is the proposition.

After receiving Ke Han's copy selection news, Zhu Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was because of his feelings, he always felt that the choice of the copy by the peer in front of him was not random, but deliberate.

There is an inexplicable style of a master.

But after thinking about it, Zhu Mingcheng felt that he was worrying too much.

He should have met all the top math players in Jiangnan since he was a child. There is no such person.

Mathematics competition needs to be cultivated from an early age. By the time of high school or even junior high school, most students' mathematical concepts have already been shaped by years of exam-oriented education, and it is basically impossible to make a huge breakthrough.

After Ke Han opened the copy, he put the phone aside.

Seeing his movements, Zhu Mingcheng slowly typed a question mark in the dialogue channel.

He raised his head and asked Ke Han, "What are you doing?"

Ke Han pondered in his mind for a while, and finally gave him a more intuitive answer: "I'm dizzy with math, so take a break first."

Chu Baiyue who was watching the play next to him: "???"

Halo math?

What the hell?

Why don't you say you are dizzy with Chinese?

Ke Han paused for a moment and added: "If you have any questions, you can ask me. I will answer as soon as I can. If I can't answer, we will quit the dungeon."

"Hehe..." Zhu Mingcheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You want to say something you don't know, and we don't know either?"

Ke Han realized what was revealed in his words, he pursed his lips, and remedied: "Actually, what I mean is... If I don't know how, you take me with you as a drag bottle, you might as well take me I threw away my own dungeon..."

"Ha ha……"

I don't know whether Zhu Mingcheng believes Ke Han's nonsense.

Chu Baiyue quietly watched them brush up the copy of "City of Fog", her eyes were filled with extreme silence, and she couldn't see the end at a glance.

Despite this, Zhu Mingcheng did not express any objection to Ke Han's behavior.

It's just a copy, there is no need to be so entangled.

Interesting dungeons are different from ordinary dungeons. The questions inside are semi-realistic questions with corresponding environmental context and state logic.

The first boss of "City of Fog" is "Feather Ball Monster".

Under the bright and beautiful feathers is a wriggling monster like a meatball.

They will wait for the player to come and ask the player to brush their feathers so that each feather is in the same direction.

However, mathematically speaking, this is basically impossible.

Because there must be no continuous unit vector field in the even-dimensional sphere.

This is topology.

A simple example is that there must be a zero point breaking the same wind direction on the earth.

In the hands of this boss, the necessity of having a wise man in the team is highlighted.

As the knowledge repository of the entire team, the wise men have the privilege of the think tank in the "Peak Competition". They can import certain materials into the think tank in the game to obtain access to the copy.And more sorting and indexing operations can only be done by wise players.

After all, the vast majority of players are ordinary people, and it is impossible to memorize all kinds of messy knowledge in their minds.

But the size of the think tank also does not represent the level of the wise player, how to use knowledge reasonably and proficiently is.

Therefore, to deal with the "feather ball monster" in front of you, you only need everyone to rush forward, the leader holds various shapes of character canes, and plans various types of operational attacks, and the wise man can directly copy the virtualization of his own think tank. Brick thick classics slapped the boss hard-knowledge is power.

This kind of semi-realistic boss is mainly for the majority of players to decompress.

As a qualified learning application for brushing questions, "Peak Contest" not only pays attention to the user's performance, but also shows a certain amount of humanistic concern for the user's spiritual world.

The sense of percussion is perfect, and the physics engine is at its peak.

It is no wonder that so many mainstream online game players flock to a learning application for brushing questions in order to experience the operation.

Zhu Mingcheng suddenly discovered that Ke Han didn't seem to have a professional weapon.He allocated a little time and energy to open the opponent's character column, and then noticed Ke Han's gray nickname prefix - he really didn't choose the profession of his character account!

Ke Han's operation is to constantly switch between the basic weapons of the three major professions, circling back and forth, and the positioning is very delicate, which barely makes up for the defect that the character has no profession.

Zhu Mingcheng frowned.

He felt that Ke Han's sense of number, space, and time seemed to be very strong, which far exceeded the intuitive level of ordinary people.

interesting.

This is also because Ke Han's state is much better than it was more than half a month ago.

If it was Ke Han from before, he might have passed out as soon as he opened the app.

At least Ke Han's face is pale when he sees the topic now, and he won't be autistic or have other abnormalities on the spot.

He has seen a psychiatrist during this period, and the doctor said that he can use a certain degree of desensitization therapy, but he must always pay attention not to exceed the limit, otherwise it will easily cause regressive and unpredictable consequences.

After a copy was finished, Ke Han tried his best to control his thinking, and did not let it all diverge on the mathematics content.

When the victory symbol of "Victory" appeared on the screen, Zhu Mingcheng finally smiled, straightened his glasses, and looked at Xiong Ying and Ke Han, as if waiting for their praise.

He feels good today, and the operation with these two characters is very smooth, second only to the cooperation with several professional math competition students.

however--

I saw Xiong Ying rubbing his way in front of Ke Han, completely ignoring Zhu Mingcheng's face, and asked again: "Brother, you see that we are so familiar, there is an old saying that goes well: it is better to be alone than to be happy. So, can you give me Mu Heng's contact information now?"

Ke Han: "We know each other well?"

He paused for a moment before confirming, "I don't even know you."

Xiong Ying took a deep breath and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "Well, how about we go out and smoke a cigarette together to bond with each other?"

Ke Han: "There are no smoking signs everywhere in this building, and smoking is prohibited in public places. Where do you want to go to smoke? Besides, I don't smoke."

Zhu Mingcheng, who was basically ignored beside him: "..."

He pushed his glasses hard, feeling as if he had made a mistake.

Why are these two amateur math players not surprised by his operations?

Feeling puzzled, Chu Baiyue, who had been watching all this time, finally spoke. She took out her mobile phone towards the three of them very naturally, and said with a smile, "Take me one?"

"I remember that the instance of 'Logic Jungle' was opened at five o'clock today, and it's about the same time now, maybe we can gather together to brush a wave and complete it for the first time?"

Zhu Mingcheng read Chu Baiyue's hidden meaning from her micro-expression.

She also thinks there is something wrong with Ke Han?

That's right, the No.90 five "Leibniz doesn't understand functions" on the first list of the "Peak Competition" global list, this player from the beginning to the end, except for contacting Cha Lang, they once accepted PAYM top peers amateurs Except for the team's challenge, the rest has never been online.

A "wild" number contest master.

Chu Baiyue is basically sure that he will participate in the regional preliminaries of the mathematics league next year, so he should attach great importance to this matter.

She was going to enter the national team, and then take the route of being sent directly to Qingbei.

Ke Han glanced at the time on his phone. It was three minutes before five o'clock. He thought for a while and said, "I have a question. Are you serious about completing it for the first time?"

Chu Baiyue looked at him amusedly: "If it wasn't because I wanted to complete it for the first time, why would I make this request now?"

"Also, I see that your account has not even confirmed your profession, so you don't usually play the pinnacle?"

Ke Han nodded.

Chu Baiyue sighed: "The West Eighth District has already taken down most of the opening projects for the first time. If we don't work hard, we will become the laughingstock of the world again. You don't know, my friends and they This matter has been torn back and forth with people in the World Forum several times."

"If you lose any more...you'll lose face."

"All kinds of rewards have been taken by others, and we really don't have the slightest advantage in the later stage."

Ke Han was not moved by terms such as West Eighth District and East Eighth District. He just watched the brief introduction of the copy of "Logic Forest" quietly for dozens of seconds, and then said: "If you want, I can help."

Chu Baiyue seemed completely unaware of the hidden meaning in Ke Han's words.

She asked calmly, "Do you have any requests?"

Ke Han narrowed his eyes and touched his chin.

"What is your job?"

Chu Baiyue: "Master, I have mastered most of the commonly used mathematical calculation operations and methods."

"A planner?"

For some reason, Zhu Mingcheng always felt that Ke Han's tone implied a subtle regret.

Chu Baiyue's programming level is very strong. If it wasn't for some reason that she had to choose the mathematics league, she would have been staying up late every day with the group of technical immortal masters in Longtan Academy, balding and inventing innovations.

"If necessary, I can also be in charge of the job of the leader." Chu Baiyue added.

She has three numbers.

This is probably the basic operation for science and technology competition enthusiasts.

It doesn't matter whether it will be or not, the number will be created first, and the leveling will be in place one by one.

"It's okay, you can go directly to the accountant." Ke Han didn't get entangled in this matter, he continued to make arrangements, "Zhu Mingcheng, the wise man; Xiong Ying, the leader; you, the accountant; I, unprofessional — there’s one more — one…”

Xiong Ying: "What's none of my business?"

Zhu Mingcheng was a little curious: "What occupation?"

Chu Baiyue: "I came to find someone?"

Ke Han said: "A player who is good at tongue twisters."

……

At 58:[-] p.m., the rehearsal of the "Logic Jungle" instance starts.

Chu Baiyue didn't know why, but felt a little nervous for no reason.

She secretly glanced at Ke Han beside her. Ke Han's lips were slightly pursed, his expression was cold, and he could not see any emotion.

A tongue twister player?

Is he enlivening the atmosphere?

But this person doesn't look like a person with such a sense of humor, does he?

While speculating, Chu Baiyue turned on the phone, connected the folded digital paper that she carried along with her voice, and opened several commonly used peak built-in computing software in an orderly manner.

Ke Han glanced at her, smiled and said, "MATLAB?"

Chu Baiyue raised her eyes in surprise: "Expert."

Ke Han smiled: "You can turn it off."

Chu Baiyue: "..."

For a moment, she didn't know what expression she should use to face Ke Han.

Ke Han explained word by word: "This copy is not needed."

"You switch your abacus, the semi-realistic boss will be faster."

Chu Baiyue: "..."

No one has ever dared to tell her not to use professional software to assist her calculations, not even the group of occasional crazy professional contestants in Tiange Longtan Academy.

She was immediately stunned, and Zhu Mingcheng and Xiong Ying on the other side were secretly laughing, it was probably the first time they saw Chu Baiyue at a loss.

abacus!

What an unpretentious prop.

If it was any other time, Zhu Mingcheng might have stopped him when he saw someone saying "use the abacus".But now he knew that Chu Baiyue was just playing for fun, and didn't mean to finish it for the first time, so of course Ke Han would do whatever he wanted, if he said use the abacus, then use the abacus!

Ke Han's attention began to concentrate bit by bit.

"Are you ready?" he asked softly.

With a sluggish face, Chu Baiyue mechanically changed into an abacus, and accepted Ke Han's arrangement in a self-defeating manner.

The designer's primary prop, the iron abacus, has no advantages except that it is suitable for beating the real boss directly and close to him.

At five o'clock, the dungeon opens.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Xiong Ying asked out of the situation.

Ke Han activated the basic ability of the team leader. He glanced at the titles on the map of the full dungeon and the semi-realistic boss, and planned a route in his heart as quickly as possible.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to logical thinking, and the corners of his mouth could not be held back once or twice.

He said: "It's very simple. I'll give the answer and the key. You follow me to clean up the semi-realistic bosses nearby, and then follow my answer and the key to write some inferences as quickly as possible. Logic questions don't need to be too complicated." If you do more calculations, just know how to write the process.”

Chu Baiyue came back to her senses, and exchanged glances with Zhu Mingcheng who was beside her with an unbelievable expression.

What the fuck is this teamwork approach? !

How is this operation possible? !

But apart from the two of them, Xiong Ying, who didn't care about it, and another player who was pulled over directly accepted Ke Han's arrangement, and began to follow Ke Han's pace to deal with the events assigned to them.

The classmate who was particularly good at tongue twisters asked Ke Han while completing the task: "Student, what do I need to do?"

Ke Han said without raising his head: "Starting from the fourth question, you read the questions to me one after another. The stems of the logic questions are relatively convoluted, so I need you to read as clearly as possible."

and many more!

Chu Baiyue felt that she had grasped Ke Han's train of thought.

Didn't he rely on teamwork to complete the dungeon, did he rely on his ability to do two questions at the same time to forcibly speed up the dungeon process? !

Two-wire operation? !

Doesn't this kind of operation really turn people's brains into paste?

Although she was "fucking" in her heart, Chu Baiyue still held her ground on the surface. Together with Zhu Mingcheng, she accepted Ke Han's arrangement, calmed down and worked hard to perfect the process Ke Han assigned to them.

The more he wrote according to Ke Han's assignment, the more Chu Baiyue felt that his abilities were beyond her imagination.

so horrible.

A sentence flashed through her mind involuntarily: There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

And Ke Han is no longer a simple person, he is simply a devil!

The rapid progress of the dungeon was mainly because Ke Han came up with answers and key points fast enough to supply their four teammates, and Ke Han was not only giving answers and key points, he was also adjusting the corresponding distribution according to the level of his teammates at any time!

Chu Baiyue's head hurts.

Because Ke Han has a very precise grasp of her level, every time she just submitted the previous question, Ke Han's next question will be assigned, and she will not be given any chance to breathe.

This is simply crushing!

Your brain has been squeezed into a pulp!

The copy of "Logic Jungle" quickly came to an end.

Fifteen minutes and 27 seconds.

Chu Baiyue glanced exhaustedly at the last time statistics and end records given by the system.

They are the first team to complete the "Logic Jungle" dungeon!

Zhu Mingcheng put his forehead on his forehead and smiled meaningfully. He looked at Chu Baiyue and knew that she must do something.

There is no math player who doesn't want to be friends with the boss.

Unless he's crazy.

Because being friends is the first step to being a great teammate.

Chu Baiyue put down her phone, and asked Ke Han solemnly, "Can I invite you to make a dungeon with me while you're online?"

"can."

Ke Han tried his best to restrain his mental state, his little finger kept shaking in his pocket.

"But if you want to finish it for the first time like this dungeon, I have two conditions."

Ke Han closed his eyes, letting his dry eyeballs rest for a while because of deliberately reducing the frequency of blinking for a long time.

Chu Baiyue agreed to his condition without hesitation, even though Ke Han didn't mention it at all.

"You say it."

—Anyway, she couldn't possibly refuse.

"First, listen to my arrangement."

Ke Han slowly stretched out a finger, which stood straight in the air, extraordinarily slender and fair.

"This is totally fine." Chu Baiyue quickly agreed, "And then?"

"Secondly, never tell anyone about my problem-solving style."

With the lifting of the second finger, Ke Han opened his eyes, which contained a storm-like coldness.

"If you let me know that you have disclosed my problem-solving style, I will choose to commit suicide by direct account and withdraw from the ranks of 'Peak Competition', understand?"

Chu Baiyue weighed it for two seconds without changing her expression, and replied decisively: "Yes, I promise you."

Before the words were finished, the staff in charge of the recording and broadcasting hall began to inform everyone to touch up their makeup, and they were going to prepare for the live broadcast starting at 06:30.

Hearing this voice, Ke Han naturally passed Chu Baiyue and went to touch up her makeup.

He rounded up and put on a lip gloss, and just wiped it off for eating, which means that he is completely "no makeup" now.

I have to go to Miss Sister to touch up my makeup.

……

In the World Forum, information is refreshed at a rate of trillions of times per second, and countless words are interlaced and flowing in the optical fiber.

[There's nothing to say, let's show you a concession today.Transfer, transfer.jpg (East Eighth District, Simplified Mode)]

[What's going on today?There are already several waves of people, what are you going to do? 】

[15 minutes... You guys are really strong. (translated)]

[My Tiange No. [-] Middle School is worthy of being the jewel in the competition. Of course, my sister Bai Yueguang is the jewel in the pearl. 】

【**(blocked)】

[Jincheng No. [-] Middle School is not allowed to face each other. 】

[The East Eighth District is super awesome, oh... you said it's the place without dishes, then forget it, **. (translated)]

[Upstairs is **. 】

[I seconded the upstairs. 】

[Second upstairs. 】

[Stop seconding, take a look at how many posts you have misrepresented?Is the focus on the first kill?The point is that the boss killed for 15 minutes!Do you have the ability to check all the first kill records, which one broke the [-]-point limit?Anyway, I checked, no! 】

[Crying, I cry every day for the boss's excellent grades, but it's a pity that I'm just a scumbag. 】

[The mathematics group is really miserable, but we in the Chinese group just smiled and said nothing. 】

【Don't laugh upstairs, you don't even have a chance to compete. 】

[No, isn’t the point that besides the Pearl combination of my Tiange No. [-] Middle School, who are the remaining “Magic Bear Crispy Noodles” and “Unexplainable Triangle”, and the “Jade Bridge Spring Festival Gala”? 】

[What the hell is Pearl combination? 】

[Yuanyue Qinghui + Ma Qi Nuo Xiaoming = Pearl combination.But having said that, everyone, don't be crooked, and don't disclose other people's personal information casually, understand? 】

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【what are you guys saying?There is a video