How to beat a white flower

Martin has always considered himself a lucky guy.

He has a good family background, his appearance combines the advantages of his parents, and he has been good at sports since he was a child.If that's the case, he's just an ordinary campus star.But he also has a clever mind, reading and taking exams are as effortless as eating and drinking.

He can't be the son of destiny—this idea was quietly shattered when he met Serra, who was even more genius, and to be precise, he was not in the same realm as him.

If it was said that he was only competing with Nino, when he met Serra, both of them were completely stunned.

how is this possible?how can that be?

The girls are thin and pale, as if they could fall down when the wind blows, but they are so smooth when solving problems, killing them to death.

Unlike Nino, who refused to admit defeat, Martin was timid in the face of this gulf-like gap.

He thinks of the adult athletes he met as a kid on the court, trying his best and being underplayed like a cat catching a mouse.

It was impossible to win, he put down the pen and paper keyboard, and returned to competitive sports, at least here, he won and lost.

Until one day he saw that pale golden figure beside the court that made his heart throbbing, a football with no eyes was flying straight towards her head——

Before he could react, Martin found himself running, he had to go faster, faster!

The football hit him on the forehead, and the dull sound made his chest tight and short of breath, his eyes stared, and the person who never looked at him stopped in his peripheral vision.

Great, he thought, there's nothing wrong with this brain.

He firmly believes that Serra's brain is the treasure of all mankind.

"Are you a fool?" These were the first words Sierra said to Martin, the opponent he had met in physics competitions and mathematics competitions.

She was genuinely puzzled, "According to the trajectory of the ball and the speed of my movement, it will only hit the bushes."

After waking up, Martin seemed to be able to see the words "Can't you even figure this out?" in the girl's eyes.

He knew—he just moved his feet before his brain!Martin wisely didn't say this sentence, he suspected that it would only further confirm the other party's conclusion that he was a fool.

The emerald green eyes on the podium looked straight at him at this moment, he couldn't help but swallowed, his head was blank, and his mouth moved: "I, I don't think I'm a fool..."

His thoughts gradually became clear, "I once won No.3 in the National Physics Competition, and entered the finals of the European Mathematical Competition..." He stated like a blind date -

"So..." He felt that he was not so nervous when he was pulled by the football team, "Do you want to consider taking me to participate in that quiz?"

The girl seemed to be frightened by Xiaodi, and the first expression Martin had ever seen appeared on her face—the pupils were slightly dilated, and the lips were slightly parted.

Are you surprised?Is she going to reject herself, does she feel that this stupid big man is overreaching?Martin counts seconds like years.

Then he heard—"Okay." The girl recovered her expressionless face, she took out the terminal and made a call, "Brother, add another person to the group."

"what's your name?"

"Martin..." He murmured as if he had passed away.

He knew that a week ago, he saw that this quiz competition required three to five people to form a team. Sierra has always been alone, and she has only teamed up with her twin brother.And in this school, there is only one person who can barely keep up with her train of thought.

That is yourself.

After the registration form was handed in, Martin still felt unrealistic when everything was settled.

But thinking of who he was about to work with, he felt breathless, and his heart was beating faster than when he stood on the podium for the first time.

He swore that even if he was really knocked into a fool, he would never let any ball get close to Sera again!

But he's going to put that football in the window and keep it!That was the ball of luck that made him and Sierra acquainted!

Knowing that Sera was favored by the laboratory under the name of Yuzhu Tower and was left as a research institute, Martin suddenly felt a little bit indifferent, "It's very good..." He said, "Serra, you must be able to play better. your talent."

In this way, her brain is not buried, and it is really a waste to fight with them in the competition.

After a moment of silence, Martin picked up the scattered sea urchins, "Is Sierra still going to university? I mean, there wasn't a Cambridge professor who really wanted her to go there for further studies."

To be precise, he stalked Fortress and pulled him to help him.

"Not for now..." Sera picked out a less raw grilled prawn. "Education is not very important, research is important." For a person like her.

Spana ordered a bowl of tea and rice for her, "You should remember to eat less raw and cold food in Neon..."

He warned, "Otherwise you will suffer from stomach problems again."

"I'll take a good look at Sera." Elena smiled and nodded Serra's head.

"Then I will trouble Teacher Elena."

Yes, this is very good, Martin squeezed out a normal smile, Selah's talents were used, and her body was also taken care of, everything was fine, "Then today is also Selah's farewell feast!"

He raised his glass, "One more—"

Under the kind eyes of Teacher Elena, he whispered, "One more cup of hot tea."

He's just... a little bit disappointed, after all, there is no standard answer for him in the future.

On the plane leaving Neon, the best news Martin heard was—

The white-haired American will not stay here. He also got an admission ticket to MIT and has to rush back to the United States before school starts.

"It's okay, Nino, when you return to Europe, won't you still be able to meet Serra? That American will not be so lucky..."

In the departure hall, someone was comforting Nino, who was a little bit out of his mind, "Maybe it's just that he is a little bolder. After all, who would have thought that Yossala would be allowed to go out?"

Seeing that Nino was still depressed, he scratched his head, "Besides, you must be smarter than those Americans, you are... No.3, of course, that neon guy Serra will definitely not like it." He noticed I have touched a bad head, and quickly remedy it.

But Nino just smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think... Sera needs more wisdom?"

In fact, he was so lonely because... that night, he saw Bai Lan walk into Sera's room with his own eyes.

The guy even turned back and smiled at him, his purple pupils seeming to have a mocking gleam.

All the people present fell silent, they were speechless.

"Sera won't be returning to Europe..." At this moment, Martin's voice became very clear, "She's staying in Neon."

Everyone turned to him, and the one who comforted Nino opened his mouth wide, "Ah!"

Facing everyone's eyes, Spana yawned, and continued to focus back on the terminal. Even if the worried sister was not around, she still ordered him to do the work she didn't like without any burden.

In the corner, Reji Munakata, who was wearing a blue windbreaker, smiled and turned a page of the newspaper. A small section about the Institute for Talented Girls' Admission was caught in the gap, as if he didn't want everyone to know.

The author has something to say:

If Sierra's first encounter with Martin (as she thinks) is seen from Sierra's perspective, it's...

A big stupid man suddenly ran up to him and caught the ball with the back of his head, then passed out with a bang.

It is purely a behavior of touching porcelain (bushi

Sierra: man, you got my interest (didn't)

Immediately Sera will join the research institute as a social animal (bushi can find Anna!

Exhausted manuscripts qwq I have research to go tomorrow, so please take a leave of absence, and update before twelve o'clock the day after tomorrow!