C position study, God chooses the way

Mu Heng slowly leaned sideways on the door of the compartment, the place illuminated by the penetrating light was full of laziness, but the shadows were full of eager and hidden ambitions.

"It can't be that I'm just looking for something, and I'm here to find you, right?"

Ke Han carefully identified the other party's voice, and then asked uncertainly: "Mu Heng?"

Mu Heng squeezed out a sound: "Yes."

"..."'

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward for a second.

Ke Han coughed and stood up slowly from the ground: "Sorry, I just came to school, I really can't tell the difference between you."

Mu Heng inexplicably felt that he had failed as a "franchise student".

The first addition, the whole school is well-known, her appearance is beyond the charts, and she is so maverick that she is insane.

Even the teachers and students of Tiange No. [-] Middle School, who are undoubtedly the number one in the province, have rumors about him.

Then the new transfer student said "I'm sorry, I never heard that, you're just like everyone else"? !

interesting.

Mu Heng took a step forward and turned to face the cubicle.

He said, "Student Ke Han, please come out."

Ke Han didn't notice the weirdness in Mu Heng's tone, he adjusted his state for three seconds, confirmed that he was all right, opened the door and walked out.

Mu Heng grabbed his arm.

"Student Ke, I think you probably misunderstood something. But it's okay, I'll tell you now."

Ke Han was dumbfounded: "What?"

"I like your—disguise."

Ke Han's heart beat repeatedly between strange surges and sudden stops.

Mu Heng's tone remained the same strangely calm: "We are the same kind of people."

"I'm pretending to be different and talented in the skin of being lazy, not motivated, and doing whatever I want, but you use your fictional boredom, indifference, and rebelliousness to resist the inherent logic of this world."

"You are different from them, and I can't make a mistake."

Ke Han looked blank: "Huh?"

Wait a minute.

Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and he needs some time to do a short reading comprehension.

30 seconds later—

"Thank you for your compliment, I will continue to work hard."

Ke Han gave up reading comprehension.

too difficult.

Whatever he meant, thank you and you're done.

Mu Heng temporarily let Ke Han go.

He planned to wait and see again, waiting for a suitable time.

The national mathematics league team selection process spans a long time.

It probably won't be until the spring of next year that the regional examination and selection will start, and then the provincial team will be formed, and the provincial team will have special summer training, and finally the five students who have been screened will be sent to the capital for winter unified training.

After being selected by the coaches of the national team, it is possible to establish a list of five candidates and five candidates from all provinces across the country.

As one of the few provinces and cities in the country that retained their provincial teams, what Mu Heng needs to do is to find a way to participate in the regional selection and win to stand out.

However, although there are many requirements for setting up a test center, Mu Heng can basically meet them, except for one thing - each test center requires two or more candidates to take the test.

Unexcused absence or false report by candidates will result in the serious consequences of clearing the entire test center.

Although Mu Heng chose to take a step-by-step approach to Ke Han, at the moment when the other party was about to push open the classroom door, he still said something in Ke Han's ear: "No matter what you think, you can try what you are about to do." The online 'Peak Race', even if it's just to earn some pocket money."

A huge question mark suddenly appeared in Ke Han's mind.

Peak race?

What is this?

Boss Xie in the classroom just finished the last question. When he saw Ke Han coming in, he showed a very slight smile.

Ke Han didn't pay attention.

But Boss Xie still put down the explanation paper in his hand and praised Ke Han in front of the whole class.

"Everyone should learn from Ke Han's good aspects, and at the same time help and urge him to correct his bad aspects, understand?"

As the class representative, Chen He responded with great dignity: "Understood."

In fact, most of the time, the students in the class are very friendly, and the study life is very peaceful.

When Ke Han returned to his seat, he saw his 28-point test paper at first glance. The bright red number landed on the upper right corner of the test paper, which made people's mood suddenly obstructed.

He sat down and turned over his test paper, leaving only blank questions.

Immediately clean.

Zhang Yida looked back at him, stretched out his hand and said, "I didn't touch your paper when you were not here. Can I borrow the paper from you now to look at the last question? Except for the last question, I know the rest of the questions." About how to do it."

Ke Han directly stuffed his paper into his hand.

Until he came out of Boss Xie's office, Ke Han didn't recover from the autism dominated by 28 points.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he lowered his head and stared at the shadow on the ground, and slowly walked out of the school gate along the downhill road.

The old man at the gate was eating supper in the security room, watching the students filing out from the school gate as usual.

Very lively.

It also sets off the loneliness of the night.

As usual, he packed black chicken soup at the snack bar, bought a ham sausage and shared half of it with the half-grown stray dogs downstairs. Ke Han finally returned to his home.

He pushed open the door and could feel the obvious coldness in the house.

The things in the house are arranged in a mess, and the only good thing is that fortunately, his mother left him a walking route.

Put the black-bone chicken soup on the coffee table, and carefully moved to the crack of the door of his mother's room to take a look. On the computer screen was a red and green plate and a chat window that kept flashing. His mother was wearing pajamas and stepped on the stool with one foot. On the phone, while buckling his feet, he used a very official and elegant voice to instruct the person on the other side to buy and sell.

Both Mandarin and English are extremely fluent and clear.

After confirming that his own mother did not die suddenly, Ke Han knocked on the door to signal that his mother was back.

His mother immediately put her feet down, turned back to her hair tied like a chicken coop, turned her head and smiled and winked at Ke Han, telling him to go to rest first.

Ke Han nodded, automatically ignoring the corner of the medicine bag his mother put on the bed and covered it with a blanket, and went to the bathroom to remove the colored contact lenses, revealing the pair of clear blue-green pupils.

After dripping two drops of eye drops and pouring himself a cup of hot water, he returned to his room and sat in front of the computer.

After hesitating for a moment, he still opened the search bar and tentatively searched for "Peak Competition".

A lot of content came out, but most of them were in English.

Ke Han could understand it, and he browsed through it quickly, and finally he knew what "Peak Competition" was.

This is a global teen app.

It is also a very bold pioneering attempt of super education.

Pulling to the bottom of the English introduction of "Peak Competition", Ke Han saw at a glance the participating organizations of the major global mathematics leagues he least wanted to face, as well as other authoritative competition official groups other than mathematics.

But there is an application operator with a very prominent style mixed in.

Ke Han: "Ilovestudy?"

What the hell?

Because each name has a corresponding link, Ke Han directly clicked into the official website of "ILS".

He took a closer look, the blue net fish, study hard, every day... Isn't this the cheating learning app? !

There is a huge countdown in the center of the "I love learning" pc official website.

The countdown is arranged according to "day, hour, minute, second". The first two have been reset to zero, and only the following minutes and seconds are continuously regressing.

When Ke Han saw this, his mother called him in the living room, so he had to go to eat supper with his mother first.

The pre-registration for "Peak Race" has already started.

While eating supper, Ke Han looked at the registration form.

With a piece of meat in his fucking mouth, he leaned over and glanced at it, and said, "Son, what are you doing? A competition? Is it that competition?"

Ke Han didn't look up: "It seems to be, but it should not be a pure mathematics league, but a collection of various competitions around the world."

"Well..." His mother's voice paused for a second, and then said very naturally, "Don't pay too much attention to these things, anyway, your mother is rich, and it's easy to raise you."

Ke Han's heart twitched.

He didn't speak, just raised the corners of his mouth to make himself look optimistic and cheerful.

"Ms. Ke, I've figured it out. You don't have to worry about me too much. As long as you eat and drink, whoever loves you will be the champion." Ke Han said, and registered for "Peak Contest" in front of his mother Ke Qingya. account, proving that what he said is true.

The previous items were all easy to fill in, but Ke Han stopped when he reached the last one.

username?

Ke Han only paused for a second before typing "Function", function.

The great cornerstone of mathematics, the simplicity and uniqueness of physics, the beautiful order of chemistry, and the infinite possibilities of programming—in the final analysis, he is really not reconciled.

He has been exposed to mathematics since he was three years old. If Ke Han didn't have such a trivial love for mathematics in his complicated feelings, he might have collapsed on the long and endless learning road.

He sighed and pressed the "OK" button.

[Sorry, the nickname you used has already been taken. 】

Enter "Leibniz" - occupied.

Enter "Descartes" - Descarted.

Enter "SB" - still occupied.

Ke Han: "..."

This simply blinded his emotion at that moment!

In a rage, he deleted all the original nicknames, switched directly to the Chinese mode, and typed "Leibniz doesn't understand functions" again.

[This nickname can be used, and "Peak Contest" will be launched globally in 7 minutes~ Please continue to pay attention~]

Ke Han: Hehe.

It's really an official show of cuteness that comes down in one continuous line.

However, looking at it this way, it is estimated that the global launch of the peak competition will be very lively.

I don't know how many people's mouse is ready to go on the icon.