The next morning it was ten o'clock.

"The members of this Olympic national team are Jiang Qiye! Zhang Ling!···"

One name after another was spitting out of the teacher's mouth, and the person who heard his name instantly relaxed, while the person who didn't hear his name clenched his fists more and more nervously.

"Don't worry!"

Jiang Qiye discovered Lin Muxue's nervous state, reached out and held her tight little hand, encouraging her to speak.

The other training team members did not have much fluctuation. To be honest, they probably knew the candidates for the national team. The only accident would only happen to Lin Muxue and Xu Xian.

"The last place, Xu Xian! Xu Xian ranked sixth in this test score of 40, and Lin Muxue ranked seventh in total score of 39.5."

"Wow"

The team members around him started to talk about it in an instant. After all, Lin Muxue, as the only girl among the thirty training team members, was quite popular in everyone's hearts, not to mention the bonus of appearance.

In recent tests, she and Xu Xian each had their own victory or defeat, but unfortunately, she lost to Xu Xian with 0.5 points and did not get the final quota.

After hearing the final announcement of the teacher, Lin Muxue shook her body and her face turned pale in an instant.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Qiye instantly reached out and took Lin Muxue's shoulder and said comfortingly.

He knew how hard Lin Muxue worked. Mathematics was not actually Lin Muxue's strong subject, but she worked hard to overcome all the difficulties and killed a large group of mathematics geniuses with talent far above her.

But he fell to the last shut. Lin Muxue shook his head and red eyes, "It's okay, I'm fine. It's just a pity that I can't go to the International Olympics with you, so you must come on! I'll watch the live broadcast."

Lin Muxue held back tears and rolled in her eyes, turned around and said to Jiang Qiye beside her, "You have to remember our agreement."

This scene made Xu Xian feel mixed feelings. He looked at the teacher, "Teacher, am I a substitute?"

The teacher who announced the quota for this time was named Yang Yiwen. He looked around and nodded in the end, "Yes, I originally wanted to tell you privately in the future, but since you asked, I won't hide it."

"But I hope that when making any decision, I must consider it clearly. Although the beauty of adulthood is good, I must be sure whether I can accept the final result."

Yang Yiwen is obviously also a personal sensibility. He knows about what he wants to do just from Xu Xian's words. Because of the responsibility of a teacher, he chose to persuade him. After all, an international Olympic experience will even have an impact on the contestants in his future life.

"well"

Although I had probably guessed that I was a substitute, I still felt a little discouraged after I knew the result. After all, substitute means that even if I could go to the final battlefield, I was just a spectator standing on the stage, sitting on the bench throughout the whole process.

After thinking for a while, this iron-blooded man from Qilu made up his mind silently.

"Teacher, I'll borrow the phone."

Xu Xian raised his head and said to Yang Yiwen who was standing there with his arms in his arms.

“Did you decide?”

Yang Yiwen put down his hand, took out his cell phone, and finally asked.

Xu Xian nodded and said seriously: "I've decided."

Xu Xian had just received Yang Yiwen's call, and Lin Muxue next to him probably understood and hurriedly walked up.

"Xu Xian, I thank you, but I don't need anyone's sympathy. If you win, you win. If you don't need to help us in this way, I won't want your quota!"

Although her eyes were still red, Lin Muxue was still very firm. She didn't want to affect anyone else because of herself, even if this person took the initiative to give up.

"Uh, no, I admit that you are the reason, but the more important reason is that I am a little tired. Instead of being a spectator on the bench, it is better to go back and have fun for half a year. Don't worry, I have signed a submission agreement with the Shuimu University Admissions Office."

Thinking of the beautiful seniors who were dressed up in mature clothes yesterday, Xu Xian said that he met the sweet love he expected again. At the instigation of a group of beautiful seniors, he slapped his forehead and signed an agreement with the two teachers from Shuimu University who came later.

In other words, if he chooses to give up this International Olympics now, he can have a long vacation of half a year.

"But···"

Lin Muxue wanted to say something, but Jiang Qiye quickly grabbed her and shook her head at her to signal her not to speak again.

Xu Xian obviously made a decision, not to mention that for people like him, it is not that they have to win certain awards to add luster to themselves, but that some things look shining because of their participation.

Jiang Qiye pulled Lin Muxue to Chao Xu Xian and smiled thankfully.

Xu Xian waved his hand indifferently, picked up his cell phone and called his home quickly. Although he had made his own decision, he still had to discuss such a big deal with his family and listen to their opinions.

Soon Xu Xian told the parents on the other end of the phone that he had decided, and there was no quarrel. Xu Xian calmly told them that he had signed the Shuimu University recommendation agreement.

Lin Muxue leaned quietly against Jiang Qiye and looked at Xu Xian with a little nervousness.

Soon, Xu Xian hung up the phone, "Okay, my family has no objection to my decision. Teacher, I chose to withdraw from the national team."

Xu Xian first said to Jiang Qiye and the others, then turned around and returned the phone to the teacher.

Yang Yiwen, who had been standing there holding his arms and watching the whole process, took Xu Xian's phone with a little appreciation, thought for a while and said, "You have signed Shuimu's recommendation agreement, right?"

Xu Xian suddenly heard the teacher's inquiry and replied in a daze: "Yes."

"What major do you plan to choose in the future?"

"Uh, math or communication."

"Yeah, then you go back to the dormitory first and wait for a while. I'll give you a book list and teach them all by yourself during your holiday for half a year. Come to me after school starts and I will check it out."

After saying that, Yang Yiwen turned around and left, leaving Xu Xian standing there in a daze.

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

Xu Xian asked his companions in a wooden manner.

"Xu Xian, just have fun secretly. This teacher obviously wants to accept you as his disciple."

"Wow, you're so lucky."

The training team members who surrounded him expressed their envy in a long and verbal manner. This "grass hero" had a great luck, and he was attracted by a professor-level teacher.

"Is my holiday... gone?"

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"What's wrong? I'm in love? I've just started preparing to train talents before I even joined the job!"

On the other hand, Zhao Mo, the first person in charge of this training team, unexpectedly looked at his proud disciple. He was the talent that the dean of Shuimu Mathematics School personally took action yesterday to dig.

In fact, Yang Yiwen had long thought about where to go after graduation. He wanted Zhao Mo to help contact the leaders of Shuimu University. Yesterday, it was just that Shuimu University happened to hit him. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be so easy for us, Old Zhao?

"I'm sorry, that's not. I just like this guy, and I can only do such a ridiculous thing at this age."

Yang Yiwen smiled and shook his head. He didn't choose Xu Xian because of how outstanding he was, but just remembered his self back then, and at that reckless age, he did many things that he regrets now.

Yang Yiwen doesn’t know whether Xu Xian will regret it in the future, but everything seems to be pretty good at the moment.

Zhao Mo smiled, as if he was thinking of something, so he shook his head and walked side by side with Yang Yiwen to the distance.

"Xu Xian, thank you!"

In the dormitory, Jiang Qiye made a special trip to Xu Xian to thank him.

"It's okay."

The big man from Qilu, who waved his hand generously, then turned around and put away the smile on his face, stared at Jiang Qiye seriously, "You must get the first place, don't let a bunch of bananas go up and show off their power like last year."

Jiang Qiye looked at his huge head a few centimeters away from him, faced Xu Xian's oppression without retreating, and made a serious promise: "It must!"

This is a promise between a man, nothing else.

"It's okay, I'll pack up my things first, and I'll have to catch a plane later."

Xu Xian took the lead to look away, muttered a few words, waved his hand at Jiang Qiye casually, signaling him to casually, and then turned around and began to clean up his salute.

All the training team members who were not selected for the national team must leave this afternoon, with only the last six people remaining.

Today is a weekend. In the past, Shuimu University campus must have been crowded, but today it is abnormal. Dozens of teachers gathered outside the dormitory of the training team. They are all staff members of the admissions offices of various schools. Today, they came specifically for the training team. Because the previous training team was closed for training, they could only come when they were over.

"It's out, it's out!"

"Classmate, hello, I am the teacher of the Admissions Office of Zhendan University. Are you interested in coming to our school?"

"I am a teacher at Yanjing University of Technology..."

"Class, I am a teacher at Renmin University..."

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"Good guy, is that crazy?"

When Jiang Qiye, who was still in the dormitory building, came to the top floor to look for Lin Muxue, he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the crazy scene outside the dormitory building.

While other students are now worried about which university they can go to, they can already choose almost any university in the country.

It's just a pity.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Muxue walked out of the dormitory and saw Jiang Qiye lying on the railing, not even noticed the sound of himself opening the door.

"Oh, nothing."

"Let's go, Old Mo Zhao asked us to go to the office. I should have something to remind you."

"Yeah, let's go."
Chapter completed!