Years Know Long Summer

"come on! Come on!"

The onlookers started to shout, but they were suppressed by Sheng Lang's angry shout.

"Howling? Why don't you ask people to do the questions?"

"Brother Wolf" spoke, and there was no sound inside or outside the classroom, only the cicadas on the branches outside the window chirping.

And, the chalk fell on the blackboard, and there was a little bit of writing.

The setting sun poured into the classrooms from the west windows, gilding everything rose gold.

Lin Zhixia was wearing white clothes and blue trousers, the light and shadow cutting made his already thin waist even more slender.

He thinks seriously, writes with concentration, and has a fascinating self-confidence in his calmness.

It's like a conductor commanding an orchestra skillfully, or like a master scribbling ink freely.Walking in his own domain, he is his own king.

The dust of chalk floated in the light, and strings of numbers, symbols, and graphics were written on the blackboard with the chalk moving in Lin Zhixia's hand.

There is a gully in his heart, and he doesn't panic when he writes.

Sheng Lang's emerald green eyes shone golden in the setting sun.

He couldn't understand, and he wasn't interested in reading the questions on the blackboard. He just stared intently at his friend's handsome profile because of his concentration.

Take a look, take a sip of milk, and your mouth will be full of thick and sweet milk fragrance.

But the attention of other students is mainly on the blackboard.

"I'll go with that, you real bull!"

"It can still be solved in this way. It is worthy of being a member of the first class."

"The fairy solves the problem!"

With Sheng Lang in charge, the students didn't dare to raise their voices, so the murmurs turned into a buzzing of flies.

After all, Wu Chaoran is the runner-up in the Olympiad. He is usually timid, but when he solves the problems, he is confident.

For the first three questions, Wu Chaoran solved them all in one stroke, and the steps to solve the questions were written quickly and sloppily, revealing a sense of pride that "this kind of question also wants to stump me".

When it came to the fourth question, Wu Chaoran's fast horse hit a high wall, and his speed slowed down significantly.

He scribbled and scribbled, and changed several ways to solve the problem, all of which were a bit frustrating.

While Wu Chaoran was scratching his head and his face was sweating, Lin Zhixia was writing down the steps to solve the second problem in an orderly manner.

Lin Zhixia was very stable in everything he did, which was one of the things Sheng Lang admired about him.

It was obviously a race against time, and Wu Chaoran was writing with a pen, but Lin Zhixia calmly reviewed the questions, made a draft on paper, and then started to write with chalk.

So much so that Wu Chaoran finished writing all three questions, and Lin Zhixia left a tail for the second question.

"It's been 5 minutes." Little Banhua reminded.

Half the time left.Lin Zhixia still had three questions, while Wu Chaoran only had two.

Sheng Lang took a sip of milk, and there was a sound of purring in the box.

Sheng Lang crushed the empty box and threw it away.The box flew over the little fat man's head as if it had eyes, and fell into the trash basket beside him.

Then Sheng Lang rummaged through the drawer again, took out a pack of Want Want Senbei, and started to eat it.

Wu Chaoran was still stuck on the fourth question, his fair face turned red, and his writing movements became more and more impatient.

Lin Zhixia still looked like a slow old man playing chess. After finishing the second question, he continued to write the third question.

Clear order, handsome font.

Time passed by second by second amidst the sound of writing and Sheng Lang's eating.

"There are still 3 minutes!" The small class flower announced the time.

Lin Zhixia wrote the fourth question.Still the same as before, review the questions, draft, and then start solving the questions.

Flowing like clouds and flowing water, without a single setback.It seems that the answer is already clear in the chest.

Halfway through Lin Zhixia's writing, Wu Chaoran finally had an epiphany, and he also figured out a way to solve the problem, so he rushed to the blackboard and wrote vigorously.

"There are still 2 minutes." Xiao Banhua's voice trembled a little.

Everyone's heart was beating wildly.

The last question is the most difficult, and it belongs to the category of high school Olympiad. Just the steps to solve the problem have to write a long list.I really don't know if these 2 minutes are enough.

Wu Chaoran calculated on the draft paper for a while, then dropped the pen, grabbed the chalk and started writing on the blackboard.

And Lin Zhixia stood in front of the blackboard, motionless.

"What's going on? Lin Zhixia can't do it?"

"If you don't write any more, it will be too late. Wu Chaoran is going to solve it!"

"Damn, I repaid Lin Zhixia ten yuan!"

With a senbei in his mouth, Sheng Lang also stared at Lin Zhixia motionlessly.

Lin Zhixia hugged her elbow with one hand, tilted her head slightly, and gently scratched her chin with her powdered fingers.This is what he does when he is deep in thought.

The swishing sound suddenly stopped.Wu Chaoran was stuck.He realized that he had written it wrong.Not only was the direction wrong, it was terribly wrong.

Sweat gushes out from every pore in an instant.

"One more minute!" Xiao Banhua said loudly.

At this moment, Lin Zhixia moved.

He changed from his previous slowness to writing decisively and quickly.The correct font turned into continuous cursive script, bringing a pleasant writing sound.

Wu Chaoran panicked and subconsciously looked behind him.

"Hey! What are you peeking at?" Sheng Lang shouted again.

Wu Chaoran was trembling, staring at the blackboard in front of him, his whole face turned blue and red.

Lin Zhixia turned a deaf ear to all the movements around her, and did not stop writing at all.Lines of smooth formulas appeared under his chalk.

Wu Chaoran was also desperately writing, chaotic formulas and steps that got stuck in the middle were crowdedly piled up on the last space on the blackboard.He erased and wrote repeatedly, hardly knowing what he was writing.

On the opposite side of the classroom behind her, Lin Zhixia wrote the last number on the blackboard, then took a step back and looked at Xiao Banhua.

Xiao Banhua woke up like a dream and looked down at her watch.

"Six seconds left... five, four, three, two, one, over!"

There was a moment of silence, and then a jubilant shout rose, and the waves rushed to the four directions.

"Lin Zhixia won! It's so thrilling!"

"All five questions are correct, you are awesome!"

"It's so cool to watch!"

Lin Zhixia dropped the chalk, clapped her hands, and smiled modestly at her classmates.

Wu Chaoran stood alone on the podium, his face was pale, and his neckline and armpits were soaked in sweat.His nose was red, he wiped the sweat off his face, buried his head and rushed out of the classroom.

A long leg stretched out from the side, stepped on the door frame, and stopped Wu Chaoran.

"Sheng Lang!" Lin Zhixia's voice contained a warning.

Sheng Lang ignored it this time.He stared at Wu Chaoran, and said coldly: "It's not over yet, why go? Your quota of flag bearer..."

"Leave it to Lin Zhixia, is it alright?" Wu Chaoran really cried, mixed with anger and embarrassment, "As if I cared about some broken flag bearer..."

Only then did Sheng Lang retract his legs.Wu Chaoran ran away wiping away tears.

Lin Zhixia came over and looked at Sheng Lang helplessly: "Are you satisfied?"

Sheng Lang didn't answer, and threw a pack of Wangwang Senbei into Lin Zhixia's hand: "I'm going to be late for training, so I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow."

After all, he led his group of younger brothers and left in a mighty way.