Heartthrob's Rules of Self

The examination schedule for the math competition was very tight. As soon as the results of the first round were announced, the rush to answer the second round began the next day.

Most of the people were still immersed in the joy of being successful, and they were full of confidence in themselves. The energy of the hot-blooded youth also dyed the slightly empty conference hall with fire.

"Have you heard?" Before the competition started, a few teenagers who were more familiar with each other gathered together and whispered, "It seems that the math competition is still recruiting people in the United States. My cousin in the United States said that the test papers in the United States are extremely difficult!" She didn't even pass the exam."

"How difficult is it?" the boy beside him asked curiously.

The boy thought for a while, and made a little gesture, "Simply put, our test papers are so difficult." Then he opened his arms again, "Theirs are so difficult!"

"Isn't it a sure win for foreign students who have passed foreign exams against us?" The people around him looked shocked, without any doubt of its authenticity.

They have known the boy for quite a long time, and they have also met the other party's sister who is extremely talented in mathematics, and the other party's sister has no reason to deceive him.

"However, even under such a difficult situation, all five places in the United States are occupied by one school!" The young man enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars, revealing ostentatiously.

"Oh my god! Didn't all the members qualify? Which school is so good?!" Although they don't know foreign schools, everyone has curiosity.Even if they don't know the school, talking about it can be a conversation piece.

There was a hint of excitement in the boy's lowered voice: "Black Santalia Academy!"

"The famous aristocratic church college? I don't know that the two colleges of the same origin, Black in the American department and Black in the Japanese department, are fighting and starting to cooperate."

The teenagers were laughing and laughing. Their overconfidence in themselves caused them to ignore the phrase 'There are people beyond others and there is a sky beyond the sky'. Because of this, they were doomed to fail and were rejected by the third round of the competition.

"Ah! They're here!" The people around obviously heard the young people's communication, and looked towards the door.

At this time, a group of foreigners with high nose bridge and white skin, walking towards the seat of Black Santaría (US Department) obviously attracted most people's attention.

The leader of the team was a young boy with blond hair and gray eyes. He had a handsome appearance, walked gracefully, and had the nobility and arrogance unique to nobles on his face. He didn't seem to take anyone seriously.

A row of teenagers following him were all wearing British-style white school uniforms, with skin that was too pale compared to yellow people, and beautiful blue eyeballs embedded in deep eye sockets.

They didn't look sideways, and some even yawned lazily, and didn't bother to pay attention to others.

But these can't stop those teenagers who naturally admire the strong and love challenges.

Even a small number of young girls are fooled by the names of nobles and foreigners, some stare at them infatuatedly, some pretend to be postures, and the few who are obsessed with studying are doing the topic in hand quietly, with their ears closed. Hearing things outside the window, he only reads the books of sages.

Several people took their seats slowly, and the one sitting in the first row was the boy who was the leader. It could be seen that he was very intimidating in the whole team.

In such a team full of high-level people, to gain their recognition and awe, one needs not only a strong family background, but also the ability to make people obey.

It just so happens that teenagers have them.

The boy who had been favored by the stars was eager to move, but couldn't hold himself back, and finally greeted a lazy-looking boy in the back row.

"Cousin Wigg, do you still remember me?" The boy's tone was a little cautious, which seemed a little abrupt in the suddenly quiet venue.

Wigg glanced at the boy casually, but he had an excellent memory but had no effect on this man.

The longer the silence, the sweatier the boy's palms. Fortunately, Wig didn't bother to embarrass him. Finally, he searched for this character in the memory bank and responded, "Well, that kid from the Honda family?"

The boy nodded happily, as if it was a great honor for the other party to recognize him.

A branch of Wigg's family used to be married to Honda in Japan. Wigg and Honda met at a family gathering last year. It turned out that Wigg didn't care about this brat. If it wasn't for this meeting to remind him , he really wants to forget this person.

Honda eagerly chatted with Weige. The collateral lineage of their family is like an ant compared to the main family, but even this ant has brought unimaginable benefits to their family. If they can connect with the main family... …

Every time Weiger replied coldly, Honda was flattered.

The teenager sitting in the front seat didn't pay attention to what happened in the back row, just looked at the phone screen, the wallpaper on the lock screen was a fake girl in a cumbersome skirt and a wig, standing beside her was a girl in pure white, smiling like an angel boy.

As for the purple-haired boy standing behind the boy, ah, sorry, he didn't see it.

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On the other side of the fifth division, Muran obviously didn't know what happened in the first division which was farthest away from them.In order not to affect the answering of the contestants in each competition area, the huge venue was divided into five areas, and the temporary walls built by the soundproof panels were enough to block most of the sound.

The bell rings.

The rush to answer begins.

The questions in the number competition rush to answer from the simple at the beginning to the most difficult later.At the beginning, the questions that can be solved with a little thought only need to waste a piece of scratch paper to barely calculate the answer.

Most of the students had big drops of sweat on their foreheads. Sometimes the math test was like sports. The high-speed operation of the brain was even more tiring than running as hard as possible on the playground with arms waving!

There are not many decent players in the fifth division, at least none who can compare with the two big killers of Bingdi.

As if being favored by God, as long as the topic is won by two people, there will be no mistakes, no matter how difficult it is.

But everyone sitting in this arena knows that in this arena that depends on sweat and hard work, God can only give them talents and blessings, not open up shortcuts.

What appeared on the big screen was the last question - an obscure and esoteric question with few conditions given.

This topic seems a bit too much for the mathematics competition in the high school, let alone the mathematics competition in the junior high school.

Several schools have even chosen to give up this question. After all, it is only one point if it is so difficult, and there is no need to spend so much time on it.

However, there are still schools struggling, such as Hyotei, and Teiko.

Muran's eyes quickly scanned the results of the previous calculation, and after a more tedious calculation, he pressed the small red button in front of the table.

The sound of 'beep—' was very harsh in the fifth division, which was buried in the quietness of the questions. Everyone struggled out of the sea of ​​questions and looked at the only boy who stood up.

He only heard him speak his answer calmly, and the question on the big screen was instantly marked with a big green circle.

That's a sign of the right answer.

The author has something to say:

Dressed up nicely today, I planned to go to the cinema to watch "Natsume's Book of Friends", but after discussing it with Okusa, I found out that I wouldn't even buy a movie ticket [cover my face]

I always feel that I don't look like a freshman, but I still watch movies!But I bought the comprehensive volume of Zhejiang, but I haven't done it yet...