The math teacher who had been waiting for a long time went forward, handed over a bottle of water, patted Jian Xiangyang's arm, and asked anxiously and expectantly.

"How do you feel? I heard them come out in advance and say that the number of questions selected this time is a few more than in previous years, and the difficulty of the final questions has also increased by one degree. Xiangyang, how do you feel? Can you steadily join the provincial team?"

In fact, what the teacher wanted to ask was whether he could get the full mark, but he was afraid that Xiangyang would put too much pressure on him, so the math teacher asked constrainedly.

"Yes, yes, are Brother Yang confident that he can join the provincial team?"

"Brother Yang, I failed the exam this time. It wasn't me that the questions were done by people at all. They didn't follow the routine at all. There was no such thing as before. I had no hope. I can only rely on you and the dialect!"

"Brother Yang, you must be sure, right?"

...

"The result I got from the third question is 3i. The 11th question can be binomial..."

"Thank you, the teacher... the test was OK, it should be similar to usual."

After Xiangyang and the classmate who was anxious to know the results, he took the mineral water handed over by the teacher, smiled and thanked him, and replied politely and gentlely to everyone.

Although the questions in this test involve a wide range of knowledge points, there are some questions that are beyond the syllabus and indirect.

But for him, this type of test paper is no different from the daily test papers.

It is the result of his repairing the original owner's logical chain and knowledge points loopholes.

There are no empty books or white questions. In his mind, there are no blind spots in his knowledge points before college.

"It's similar to usual? Hahaha, good! Good! Then it's safe!"

Hearing this, the math teacher breathed a sigh of relief, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, and a little excitement and pride appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a big smile.

I have full marks on weekdays, which is similar to those I usually take. I have a very good mark if I don’t have full marks.

It’s not that he trusts Jian Xiangyang too much, but that the child’s scores on weekdays are too stable, giving people a full sense of security.

Hahahahahahaha, he didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help but the top spot in the provincial team selection exam this year was their third best!

Fortunately, he snatched Xiangyang from his biology teacher.

When he was snatching people, he really didn't expect that Xiangyang, the child, would be so strong in the mathematics competition after he focused on imo, and he would be so surprised.

"Hahaha, Brother Yang Niu Pi, I knew you must be stable."

"I'll get some money when I'm forming a team in the provincial competition~"

...

"Teacher Zhao, what's so happy about it? Is this kid?"

"Old Zhao, I'm so happy. It seems that you are doing well in the No. 3 Middle School exam this time?"

...

There were people around Xiangyang, and many teachers from the school and candidates who left the examination room were seen.

Because the questions are very biased, most contestants have bad expressions on their faces after they come out of the examination room. The competition teams in each school are in a bleak atmosphere like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

At this time, the pleasant and cheerful atmosphere of the Three Middle Schools, which was as warm as the spring sun, seemed a little conspicuous.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao, the leader of the No. 3 Middle School who was usually taciturn, was smiling happily at this time. Several competition leaders from other schools who were familiar with Mr. Zhao all raised their eyebrows and looked at each other, and stepped forward to ask.

...

"Who am I talking about? This young man is so handsome. At first I thought your school grass! It turns out that he is Jian Xiangyang!"

After Teacher Zhao's introduction, a teacher patted his thighs and said suddenly, while looking at Xiangyang in surprise.

"That city joint examination full score was taken away from our No. 1 Middle School for a long time, and the child who won two top spots for your school."

"It's him, I've heard of it too! When our school saw the results in the final exam, our school's teachers talked about it for a long time, saying that you No. 3 Middle School had a baby."

Another teacher also remembered and stared at Jian Xiangyang in surprise.

"I always thought he was the main sprinting cultural course, but I didn't expect that he was also one of the members of your school's imo competition. He is really a hero-producing boy!"

"Teacher Zhao sees your performance just now. Jian Xiangyang seems to have done a good job in this competition..."

...

"Nothing is there...that's just the average~ it depends on the results tomorrow."

Facing the complimentary and envious eyes of teachers in other schools, Teacher Zhao still said modestly.

If you ignore the pride and pride that cannot be concealed from his face.

"He is Jian Xiangyang..."

Students from other schools also corresponded Jian Xiangyang with the full-score abnormality that appeared in the legendary No. 3 Middle School some time ago because of the teacher’s reminder.

All those who can come here are top students from various schools. Not to mention their emotional intelligence, their IQ must be enough. Advocating the strong is an instinct.

Although they are taking the path of competition and developing to the extreme of single subjects, they do not hinder their admiration for such people who are not biased in general subjects and are so powerful that they are perverted.

So the contestants, the more introverted, started to discuss in groups of three or two, and the more courageous, went forward and chatted with Jian Xiangyang for a few words, leaving their contact information.

...

Looking at the lively scene around Jian Xiangyang, looking at Jian Xiangyang who was surrounded by everyone in the middle of the crowd, smiling and calmly responding to the teacher who came to talk to and classmates from other schools.

The dialect retreated in a corner and did not step forward and interfere.

Looking at all this with a cold look, a smile of expectation and sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a good show that was about to be staged.

Laugh, the happier you are now, the more you will be hit when the results will come out tomorrow.

Seeing him building a tall building, watching him entertain guests, and seeing his building collapse!

He likes watching such good shows.

Compliment, lift, lift, lift, lift Jian Xiangyang the higher the better. Only when the surprise appears tomorrow will the sense of gap be brought to the extreme.

Jian Xiangyang fell off the altar and was crushed to pieces, and there was no room for him to get up and turn.

The blood flow he was expecting was accelerating. He endured it for half a semester and was waiting for the arrival of that moment tomorrow. He was looking forward to the excitement of blood.

...

"For this, see you in the winter camp..."

"Okay, goodbye to winter camp."

After writing the contact information to a friend from another school who came to chat and wanted to attend the winter camp together, Xiangyang looked up and noticed Fang Yan's sight.

The ring finger raised his glasses slightly, and there was still a gentle smile on his face. His eyes passed by Fang Yan, as if he had not noticed anything.

He is not afraid of Fangyan playing with him, and having experienced so many worlds, he is much more proficient in his business than Fangyan.

Sometimes, it is more important than anything else to maintain a kind heart.
Chapter completed!