Su Jinyu immediately admitted, "I was wrong, really, believe me, you pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhong Huan felt that it was not interesting again, so he turned his head and wanted to enter the room, but he still remembered to say to Su Jinyu, "The past is different from the present, don't use the standards of the past to judge the present me."

Rao thinks back then... Forget it, I don’t want to.

It was different from now, the superficial thinking of life and death in the early years has already become a thing of the past.

He is just a serious student now, the kind whose goal is to serve the motherland.

Su Jinyu glanced at Zhao Zixuan again, he had no other thoughts, his instinct was that the people around Brother Zhong had changed.

It made him feel a little sour.

It wasn't like this before.

In the past, Brother Zhong would take him with him no matter what he did, and the little friend has a deep relationship.

It's different now, now he has other kittens outside.

Su Jinyu glanced at Zhong Huan resentfully, which made goose bumps all over his body, and then said in a sad voice, "No matter what Brother Zhong wants to do, you will always be my Brother Zhong."

Zhong Huan was almost killed by this dramatist.

Su Jinyu turned around and left, Zhao Zixuan looked at Zhong Huan and hesitated to speak.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but said, "I've heard that love has no gender, but..."

Zhong Huan really didn't connect with his brain circuit at this moment, so that he didn't understand at all. After looking at Zhao Zixuan suspiciously, he turned his head and went back to the shop in his room.

Early the next morning, the group was taken to a new test by Teacher Yu.

The previous live broadcast quiz has brought them some popularity on the Internet, especially Zhong Huan, whose sharp-edged attitude has made many people applaud.

How could Thirteen High be so bad?

But there are still some stick spirits who keep jumping.

"Don't blame my conspiracy theory. No matter how you think about it, this kind of talent is impossible to appear in Thirteen High. You are sure that the principal of Thirteen High has dug a talent from a first-class university that should theoretically be directly recommended to come over for a layer of coating. If you are a student of the gods, then you will be directly admitted to a first-class university in the country, will it bring traffic to this garbage school?"

"It's not your conspiracy theory to blame. What else do you want to blame? No normal person would think this way. At most, they think that Thirteen High has been suppressed and beaten by other schools for so many years. Every time they ran with them, they finally counterattacked." One touch, at most a little surprised, like you think, I think you're just going to give Zhong Huan all kinds of plagiarized names with your yin and yang."

"Although the person upstairs feels like a conspiracy theory, is it possible that this is indeed the truth?"

"That's right, I'm following a conspiracy theory, maybe it's because Zhong Huan knew the answer to the question early on, otherwise how could he rush to answer so quickly, no one else could get it, he just got it in a second How can I say the answer without even thinking about it in the next second, how can it be so fast, as I said, some college students can't answer those questions."

"If you specialize in real estate, college students must have a particularly high math score. Can you see through all kinds of math competition questions at a glance? What do you think of people and students as gods?"

There was an inexplicable quarrel on the Internet because of Zhong Huan. Of course, there was a very obvious undercurrent turbulent beneath this superficial dispute.

It's just that everyone doesn't know it now.

On the barrage where they could still communicate with each other, there suddenly appeared a large number of messages about Zhong Huan.

"Anyway, I don't think this student is purely smart. You have to know that really smart people were taken away by first-class universities in China in junior high school and set up special youth classes to train talents. How could they be delayed until high school? famous?"

"I also think that it might just be hype. After all, this small city is too remote. Speaking of which, have you noticed that the information about this person has already been listed on the top searches? A small [-]th-tier city A slightly talented person who appeared, actually went directly to the trending search, I really laughed to death."

"It's interesting that what's on the top searches right now is not some real facts about scientists, but some messy celebrity personas."

"This is not a star yet. He is just a Xueba. Now he is not called a Xueba. Now there is another name, that is called Xueba!"

Zhou Zhishu stood in a corner of the new competition venue and looked at it with his mobile phone, but finally smiled contemptuously.

What's wrong with geniuses? Are there still few talents after all these years?Geniuses, those who are truly famous and powerful are called geniuses, and those who have fallen and obliterated are all waste.

Zhong Huan and his group knew nothing about the information on the Internet.

Teacher Yu was reminded by a teacher living next door to the inexplicable speech on the Internet, but she didn't have time to read it for the time being, so she still maintained her confidence and encouraged everyone, "Come on, I believe you !"

Seeing the backs of everyone entering the examination room one by one, she took out her mobile phone and checked the so-called message barrage of the webcast.

At first, she thought that there would not be any professional accompanying runners in Thirteen High now, but she found out that there were all kinds of vicious bullet screens on the Internet.

Teacher Yu was still young, and it was the first time she felt such malice from a stranger.

Eyes are anxious red.

The teacher who reminded her before patted her on the shoulder and said, "Just pretend that this thing doesn't exist. I think that kid is also smart. When he gets a really good grade, all the rumors will naturally be self-defeating."

The teacher who actually reminded Teacher Yu also had conspiracy theories for a moment, but soon he put those miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind.

This mathematics competition has been held for so many years, and there have been no problems. He thinks there will be no problems now. He just needs to let his students compete well.

Maybe when Teacher Yu finally calmed down, this time the competition was over again, and there was no doubt that Zhong Huan won the first place again.

Guan Yelei, who had been called bad for a long time, also entered the next level.

When he was about to go back, Zhou Zhishu joined the group of them again, followed by two people who looked a bit wretched for no reason.

He smiled arrogantly, and leaned over again, "It's only the sixth level, and you are already hanging like this. I'm afraid we will have to eliminate all of you in the next level. I don't know what kind of shit luck it is to get to the seventh level." .”

The two people around him also agreed, "That's it."

"Even if you didn't get the top ten in a math competition in the city, you are already complacent. It really is the pettiness of the thirteenth grader, who has no knowledge at all."

"Can you speak human language? What's wrong with Thirteenth High? No matter how small Thirteenth High is, the teachers in the school have taught the students how to be human. I think you guys who don't look like things are actually not things. I'm sorry. right?"

"How we did in the exam is none of your business, Zhou Zhishu. Even if you have shit luck, you are better than you. Why don't you even have shit luck?"

"I've never seen you guys so cheap. How did we do in the exam? What we do has something to do with you. Are you rushing to scold me?"

He Yidong pretended to be yin and yang, "This is not rushing to scold, this is clearly the onset of a lowly disease. Although I have considered becoming a doctor before, I have never thought about how to cure the lowly disease. It seems that I will be sure when I look back." You have to study hard."

Teacher Yu originally made Zhou Zhishu and his party very angry, thinking about how the current students are so bad, before he had time to complain, he found that his students seemed to be even worse, but it's okay... It's really cool to go back to being so bad.

To be honest, Zhong Huan didn't remember who this person was. Although he knew his memories of the past year, it was really hard for him to think clearly about every grass he had seen before.

"Who are you?" Zhong Huan looked very serious and sincere.

Zhou Zhishu's face was distorted instantly.

"You wait for me, you will have no chance in the seventh round, want to enter the eighth round? It seems that you can only think about it!"

After talking, they left.

Zhong Huan was confused for a moment, then calmly fell asleep.

He was dragged back to rest on the shoulders of several boys.

It was the seventh round in the afternoon, and they had to go directly to the eighth round in the evening.

The last day is the ninth and tenth rounds. The final is definitely more important, and the competition itself is a live broadcast.It is necessary to point out the finals even more. Obviously, most of the last game will be reserved for filming.

But for some reason, except for Zhong Huan, everyone did not make it to the eighth round.

Zhong Huan also felt strange, no matter how he thought about this exam, at least the three of them, He Yidong and Qian Ruolan, Chang Boshe, could pass.

Others may be a little bit hanging, but the probability of entering is also very high, and these three will definitely enter the next round.

It turned out that everyone except Zhong Huan didn't enter, which was incredible.

Back at the hotel, the faces of the girls were all ugly, and the expressions of the boys were also bitter, as if they had eaten bitter melon raw.

"They said my score was only over 120. I didn't think it was right. I checked it several times, and I was overcalculated. Some questions that I was not sure about were directly regarded as mistakes, but the overall calculation still had to be 130 or so. , why is it more than 120..."

"I didn't calculate too much, but I thought that I shouldn't be wrong so much. I am worse than you, so the teacher told me that I only got 110 and [-] points."

"Our highest score is only 130 points. It seems that the lowest score in the eighth round is 140 points."

What do you think is wrong.

But in the end, Zhao Zixuan could only grit his teeth and say, "Didn't we know early on that we couldn't get into the top ten? It's so simple that the top ten is all our thirteen high schools, and they have studied harder than us for many years. "

"Don't be sad, we are only sophomores in high school, we will fight again next year, failure is also experience."

Chang Boshe couldn't take it anymore, he gritted his teeth, "Who the hell wants the experience of failure?"

"If you don't want it, do I want it?" Zhao Zixuan jumped up without holding back, as if he was about to punch Chang Boshe.

"You still want to hit me?"

Others hurriedly stopped the two of them.

This farce lasted until the room they stayed in was pushed away, and Zhou Zhishu's extremely mocking face was seen.

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