Real Scholar System

Chapter 172 Pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey

Undeniable,

Principal Fan of the Municipal Experimental Middle School was very annoyed.

I really didn't expect that Fang Moyan's relationship could even be handled by the director.

Could it be that Peng Hanyu was excluded from the list just like that?

That's so unfair.

Peng Hanyu.As one of the twin stars of the City Experimental Middle School, Zhuo Haonan was able to get in, but he couldn't get in, which was a big blow to him.

Principal Fan did not give up his efforts. Director Sun had no other choice. No one could change what he had decided.That is to say, these three quotas cannot be changed. Principal Fan actually used his alumni relationship to get another quota. This quota is for Peng Hanyu.

"Hanyu, your entry spot is hard-won, you must perform well, and don't lose my face."

"Thank you, uncle."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me second uncle outside."

"I can help you. First of all, you have to be capable. If you are a fool who can't help you, even if I am the director of education, I can't do anything, so you can do it yourself."

Peng Hanyu nodded seriously. He must study hard and get a good grade in the exam.

Goal, the second prize in the provincial competition.

This achievement will also be a historic breakthrough since City Experimental Middle School participated in the Informatics Competition.

In this informatics competition, the number of participants has historically reached more than 500 people. From these more than 500 people, we selected:

10 first prizes, these people will enter the provincial team,
20 second prizes, these people are pending,

30 third prizes, these people can go home directly.

It is also difficult and difficult to achieve the third prize among more than 500 people.

The second prize is even harder.

As for the first prize, it is the elite of the elite.

Fang Moyan's goal has never been the third prize, the second prize and the first prize. These awards are meaningless.

He wants to enter the provincial team, then get a ticket to the national competition and enter the national team.

There is only one goal,
Won the gold medal in the World Olympic Informatics Competition.

Winning prizes comes with it.

Although it is not without some benefits to beat myself to a bone because of the eagerness for success, after this matter was found out by Master Yi, I really couldn't laugh or cry, but I think this kid is a bit ruthless, and he will be a piece of material in the future. Zhenren Yi sent his apprentice, Sun Bingjiang, to bring over the school's internal medicine specially used to treat fractures and bruises.

"Hei Yu Intermittent Ointment?" Fang Moyan lay on the hospital bed, feeling dumbfounded about the name.

"Brother, Grandpa Shi was also a fan of martial arts novels when he was young. He named several medicines secreted by the school as Heiyu Intermittent Cream, Leopard Fetal Deer Antler Pill, and Jiuhua Yulu Pill. It’s called Tongjing Huoluo San.”

Bingjiang also has nothing to do about his master's bad taste, but Mr. Jin probably won't ask him for copyright fees, anyway, it's just for his own use, and it's not on the market for sale.

With Heiyu Intermittent Ointment, Fang Moyan's recuperation time cannot be reduced, but it can make the muscles and bones grow stronger and the bones grow stronger.

Therefore, for at least three months, Fang Moyan could only go to school with a bandage on.

"I didn't go to school, isn't the old horse crazy?" Fang Moyan looked at Yuan Lanxi peeling apples for himself, and thought to himself, this can be considered unintentional, to get the care of Yuan Lanxi, the god of learning, to speak out. Let the whole class be jealous to death.

"I asked for leave for you, and I said that you fell and hurt yourself." Yuan Lanxi's hands are very dexterous and steady, and he can use a small fruit knife to peel the skin continuously.

"How did he say?"

"What else can I say? Let you take a good rest and don't delay the Provincial Competition of Informatics Competition on October 10th."

"One more week? So fast!"

"How are you preparing? Do you want to give you some counseling?" Yuan Lanxi smiled.

"Okay, okay." Fang Moyan clapped his hands and applauded. Yuan Lanxi went to the winter camp last year and was one step short of entering the national team.

"It's a good idea. You think I don't know, Master Juren?! I'm only a scholar in Tiangong Evaluation. How dare I point you out?"

"You also know Tiangong Evaluation Network? When did you start to know?"

"yesterday."

"..."

Fang Moyan had no choice but to remain silent.

Yuan Lanxi is worthy of a generation of learning gods. She learned about Tiangong Evaluation Network yesterday and became a scholar today. It is only a matter of time before she wants to become a Juren. After all, she is the one who almost got involved in the national team, and her strength is quite powerful.However, she has already participated in the competition once, and in principle, she cannot participate again this year, and she does not want to join in the fun again.

The provincial capital of Handong Province, Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School, the provincial No. [-] key high school.

"We're going to get at least six first prizes this time."

Qinzhou No. 1 Middle School, the economic center city of Handong Province, and the provincial first key high school. (There are two in TOP3 and five in TOP5. This is common sense.)
"We must not be worse than Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School, and at least we must win six first prizes."

Facing this provincial competition, Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School and Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School are all gearing up and preparing to perform well.

This new competition system, new organizing committee, and new changes mean new opportunities. Whoever can seize the opportunity will be able to improve their performance to a higher level.The two TOP1 high schools are going to compete, and the so-called TOP3 is also the top five high schools, and they are also preparing intensively.

The goal of Qidu Experimental Middle School is to keep six and compete for five, and strive to become one of the nine high schools in the TOP5.Yes, there are nine TOP5, which is also common sense.

The mentality of Qidu No. [-] Middle School is much more peaceful. The most important thing is to participate, to accompany the prince to study every year, and I am already used to it. I just hope that I can get more grade points, which will be enough to hit the provincial key high schools next year. up.

In a blink of an eye, it is October 10th, and tomorrow is the provincial exam.

Another big news came out.

In this year's provincial competition, in addition to the first prize, there is also a special prize. The winners will directly enter the national team, and will definitely be admitted by Tsinghua University and Peking University.

It is said that Tsinghua's Yao class inspection teacher has already aimed at this special prize.The Yuanpei class of Peking University also sent a teacher to investigate.These two top top colleges have started the happy-to-see stage of competition between you and me.

Fang Moyan stayed in the hospital for only three days before being discharged, and insisted on coming to school every day with a plaster cast on.

Facing his classmates, he also made up a reason, saying that he broke his arm because he was obsessed with looking at his mobile phone while walking at night. This and Yuan Lanxi have already agreed with Yuan Lanxi. Yuan Lanxi used this reason to help him report to the class teacher Ma Xuefeng. Leave of absence.

"Shadow! This time the list of the provincial competition, some people made up their numbers and got into the list of the provincial competition. Tomorrow is the day when the provincial competition officially starts. Let's see how this Mr. Nan Guo reveals his true colors."

"Hmph, cheating, it will be exposed sooner or later, maybe the selection teacher this time, Wang Xihui, will be held accountable."

"By the way, who is Mr. Nan Guo?"

"I heard that he is a guy who doesn't take the usual path. He is about the same as a prodigy who writes four thousand poems a day. He went from the bottom to the top in a month. If you believe it, you will lose."

When Fang Moyan saw the news, he was in a bad mood.

Isn't this TM pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?

He clenched his fists, tomorrow, you all just wait and see!

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