C position study, God chooses the way

But in the end, Dragon Ball was eliminated from the list of choices because the selection of propositions was too sensitive.

Chu Baiyue has always suspected that he did it on purpose, because if he was really selected to participate in the youth UN simulation, he would have a certain allowance, but not that much—to be more precise, it should be "no profit".

Because in addition to the reimbursement of board and lodging air tickets, participants also need to prepare several sets of well-fitting dresses to match the meeting schedule at that time.

Instrumentation is also a very important potential link in the UN simulation for teenagers.

From that time on, Chu Baiyue had looked squarely at this Longzhu classmate from Shencheng.

Strong tactical logic and active connection thinking.

In fact, when UN subdivided the questions, the participants were not given too clear propositions, but Dragon Ball connected them, and even reached their own detailed propositions.

Of course, there is actually an element of luck in the "big brother" game.

As for whether Dragon Ball used the "big brother" to play games, the fact is probably only known to him.

But... why on earth did this person come to play "Peak Race"?

It's fine for him to play "Peak Competition", but does he still want to participate in the math league?

Chu Baiyue was distracted for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Ke Han had already sat down in her seat and was waiting for arrangements.

There are more and more players in the venue.

In about the last 5 minutes, the flow of people entering the venue reached its peak.

Countless faces of different races appeared on the scene. Ke Han sat in his seat and looked at the door. His mood fell to the bottom when he saw a blond and blue-eyed peer with a face mosaic.

ID: Montefiore.

Looking back at the appearance of the other party's coquettish Golden Feathered Serpent God title, Ke Han fell silent.

He and Philmont had met at Haydn's mathematics meeting, and he was deeply impressed by the flirtatious personality of the other party who spent money like water.

The operation official of "Peak Competition" probably didn't expect that he had just launched the appearance of the title, and as a result, local tyrants spent a lot of money to buy it.

It is simply money to burn.

However, it doesn't have to be Fairmount.

After all, there are specialized personnel from the association in Fog City in the zero time zone to be in charge of the competition arrangements for the contestants in the math league. There is no need for Philmont to go to an amateur-level place like "Peak Competition" to abuse the dishes.

However, the appearance of this "Montefil" reminded Ke Han that his former teammates might also come.

Thinking of this, Ke Han hid behind Mu Heng. He didn't buy mosaics when he came in, and it's too late to buy them now, so let's take a step.

With this in mind, in the last minute, a lot of blonde girls suddenly flooded into the venue.

And the young man among the girls was particularly conspicuous.

Ke Han froze for a second, hugged Mu Heng as fast as he could, and hid his face behind him.

Hastings!

Mu Heng was hugged upright by him and almost fell off his seat. He turned his face away to look at Ke Han with a dazed expression, but Ke Han hid behind him and did not dare to show his face.

Mu Heng: "What are you doing?"

Ke Han: "Lend me a shoulder."

For some reason, Chu Baiyue, who was placed on the other side of Ke Han, watched the two people quarreling, and interjected, "Are you going to cry? I remember that the virtual reality of 'Peak' has the function of preparing players to wipe their tears."

Mu Heng pulled Ke Han with his backhand, and the two of them twisted into a ball, looking up at Chu Baiyue in unison.

Chu Baiyue: "Do you want to wipe your tears?"

Mu Heng thought for a while: "Where is your logic?"

Ke Han followed Mu Heng and shook his head: "Yes, how did you come up with the logic of wiping your tears?"

Dragon Ball's reaction is faster.

He explained directly: "Generally, when the heroine is sad and crying, he will say the lines of 'lend you a shoulder'. I fully think that the words of 'Yuanyuan' are reasonable and logical."

Seeing how lively they were, Ling Ye added: "Of course, the one who can say such a thing is not necessarily the male lead, but also the second male, third male, male—"

"Follow your father." Zhu Mingcheng habitually pushed his glasses instead of touching the bridge of his nose.

Chu Baiyue felt something was wrong.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but before she could speak, she was snatched away by the "happy yak".

"Happy Yak" said with a smile, "You watch that TV series too?"

The topic fell instantly.

After Ling Ye returned home, he watched TV with his mother and aunt every day, and wrote competition questions while watching TV; Zhu Mingcheng was obsessed with studying the behavioral psychology of human TV dramas, and he watched all the latest TV dramas in his spare time.

As for "Happy Yak"... "I don't have as many electronic gadgets as you at home, and the signal over our side is not good, and it is easy to lose the network and power when it snows. My son bought a virtual device, so I can't come to play with you."

All eyes were on him.

Then, because of Chu Baiyue's eyes suddenly changed.

She looked at Mu Heng, and everyone's eyes turned to him again.

Mu Heng: "...what do you want?"

Chu Baiyue: "Father! It's time to show your fatherly love like a mountain!"

Mu Heng immediately supported his forehead: "I ran away from home."

Chu Baiyue: "What?! You actually ran away from home?! Well, let me ask, your family has a son, do uncles and aunts still need a daughter? They can recycle used color TVs, washing machines, refrigerators, and artificially retarded ones. That kind!"

Zhu Mingcheng came to his senses. He was very familiar with Chu Baiyue since he was a child. The friendship between childhood sweethearts and bamboo horses with open crotch pants, mixed with bits and pieces of information, he probably also guessed the background of Mu Heng's family: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I will not hide it from you anymore. Can support two more old people..."

However, this is just ridicule among more familiar friends.

But having said that, when Mu Heng climbed over the wall and parachuted in to blow up the den of the scumbags of Guangming Middle School, he did do something that no one else would know.

For example: I donated some money to the education system, expressing my hope to completely renovate Guangming Middle School.

Today's Guangming Middle School is no longer the scene of "ten squatting toilets, nine blocked toilets, and one being occupied by the school to smoke and flirt with girlfriends" when Mu Heng parachuted there.

Moreover, probably because of the outstanding performance of Mu Heng's class, the student source of Guangming Middle School has gradually improved inexplicably.

This may be the reason why Mu Heng, a rebellious teenager with six stud earrings and avant-garde performance art master, persuaded her to join forces with him.

In the bottom of everyone's heart, there is a kind thought to save the world.But all people can do is start by simply repairing a broken window.

Of course, this also led to the students of Tiange No. [-] Middle School next to Guangming being scolded by the teacher every day, "Do you think you are very smart?" "You are so smart!" "Can you win international awards or benefit mankind? Huh?" "Even the bright student next door knows that he has to study hard! Are you still arguing with me over a little homework?"...Anyway, every time the teacher assigns "hobby homework", the teacher can always find a new reason entry point.

If the "terror" continues to spread like this, Chu Baiyue suspects that the students of their Tianer Longtan Academy will be forced to "study hard and make progress every day".

She has already thought about the words for the teacher-"The freedom that the school gives you is already comparable to that of a university! Can you build two bombs and one satellite? Or can you improve rice? Every day here we are clamoring to reduce the fixed courses, Increase free practice time? Are you going to build spaceships in your spare time? Ah!"

Mu Heng also knew that Chu Baiyue just mentioned it casually. If he could help, he would usually pay attention to it. If he couldn't, it would be useless to ask him.

After all, he is just an heir, not the real owner of a tens of billions of dollars.

The rotunda was buzzing with excitement.

But there are very few people who don't pay a little attention to the big wave of players who just came in.

Several old acquaintances from the Mathematics League National Organization Association, who were familiar with each other, met in the air, and then turned their faces away, pretending that they were just ordinary players.

"Peak Competition" does not expressly prohibit professional players who have already made a list from entering the game, it only stipulates that those players cannot participate in the ranking of the global leaderboard.

As for the global list, contestants are prohibited from being on the list because it involves the revitalization reform of the competition system and the globalization of the competition starting next year.

Everyone was seated.

The huge venue was forced to quiet down immediately.

Players who entered the "Peak Race" with other purposes looked around, and it took a while before they had to admit it with regret.

The two vicious "underworld" players they were expecting to see did not come.

The whole game suddenly revealed a sense of dullness.

After being forced to be silent, all the light was concentrated on the round table in the center of the venue, and the few scattered faint lights fell on the sides of the professional players who were closest to the sages.

But in the hands of those professional players, there was still an empty table mixed in, and a "Montefil" who did not belong to next year's International Mathematical League.

There is also a mosaic of a dog's head on top of his head, dressed in the appearance of a golden feathered serpent, and is constantly playing with the scepter of God in his hand.

Because of the darkness, Ke Han returned to his seat and sat upright.

Seeing him let go, Mu Heng couldn't help laughing, and asked in his ear, "What were you doing just now? Hiding from people? Who are you hiding from?"

"Could it be that the headmaster of your old school is here?"

Ke Han: "Huh?"

He didn't understand why Mu Heng mentioned the principal of his previous school.

He had been in a private school under his name before, and he didn't attend classes. He would only attend special important occasions where he had to be present.

Although the principal of that school was not a particularly kind old man, he was quite business-like. As long as Ke Han could produce the corresponding grade documents, he would not have to go to school.

But from what Mu Heng said, he seemed to know something, and he had an inexplicable hostility towards Ke Han's previous principal.

"You have such a serious stress reaction to mathematics because of some inappropriate 'education methods' adopted by your previous school?" Mu Heng said very implicitly, and he hoped to get an answer from Ke Han.

But in fact—Ke Han thought to himself: The school didn't educate me, did it?