Real Scholar System

Under normal circumstances, it would be very dangerous for others to fall like this, not to mention that Fang Moyan still had a plaster cast on his left hand.

In desperation, he put his right hand in front of him, desperately pulling on the iron railing next to him, he fell down with a huge impact, his elbow joint hurt, and he broke out in cold sweat.

But luckily it didn't fall.

If I fell down these dozens of steps, I was afraid that it was my left hand, and I would have to undergo another operation.

When I looked back, there was no one there.

Someone must have pushed him just now!
Fang Moyan was very certain, certain and certain.

Tmd, who the hell wants to harm himself?
"What's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter with you?" Yuan Lanxi asked in panic when she heard his scream.

"Someone pushed me, almost pushed me down the stairs, but it's okay, I grabbed the iron railing."

"Where is the person who pushed you?"

"I should have run away. It's okay. I'm fine."

"No! You should go to the hospital for an examination right away."

"Don't worry, I'll go to the hospital right away, it should only be a skin trauma."

Fang Moyan was already enduring the pain at this moment, so as not to let Yuan Lanxi hear the abnormality. Of course, the injury this time was more serious than the skin trauma, but he didn't want Yuan Lanxi to worry, and it wouldn't help anyway.

He immediately found Wang Xihui, the teacher who led the team.

Looking at Fang Moyan's left hand with a plaster cast and his right hand swollen Lao Gao,
Wang Xihui almost jumped up, Fang Moyan was his most promising student!This time in the provincial competition, Qidu City has the best chance for him to enter the second prize or even the first prize.

It is very valuable to be able to get the fame of Juren from Tiangong Evaluation Network.

Someone actually wanted to kill him secretly?
Should not be ah.

No matter what Fang Moyan said, he is also an unknown person in the field of informatics competitions. If he really has the strength to compete for the first prize, he will not resort to such dirty and despicable methods.

forget about it.

The first thing right now is to go to the hospital.Wang Xihui took a taxi and ran to the surgical emergency department of a nearby provincial hospital.

I hurriedly took a film, but fortunately, his left hand did not suffer more injuries.

However, his right hand was dislocated.

"It's not a big problem. You go to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and look for Director Wang. He is a master in bone setting."

He went to the Surgery Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, where an old doctor in his 70s received him.

He just held Fang Moyan's arm and turned it around a few times, and with a sudden force, he heard a click, and his right elbow was fitted, but the joint was also damaged and swollen, like a steamed bun.

"Well, just rest for a few days, nothing to do, don't do strenuous activities for three days, don't lift heavy objects."

"But I still have an exam to take tomorrow?"

"Even if it's the college entrance examination tomorrow, you have to wait until you've recovered." The bone-setting doctor said he was powerless.

On the way back, Fang Moyan tried it out. He could still move his right hand and use the mouse barely, but it was more difficult to write.

Tomorrow is the provincial competition of the informatics competition. Most of these exams are multiple-choice questions, especially the fill-in-the-blank questions. In fact, you don't need to use your hands to answer the questions.

However, there are many questions that are difficult and require a lot of calculations. Some people need two or three sheets of draft paper.

His right hand is not good and is very affected in calculations.

Wang Xihui was very downcast.

It’s over.

Fang Mo said that tomorrow's exam must be over.

Teacher Wang went all the way to find the person in charge of the hotel angrily and asked to check the monitoring.

However, this is a small fast hotel, and the facilities are not complete. The place where Fang Moyan had a problem, the surveillance was broken.

Fang Moyan was also extremely annoyed, if it wasn't because he was too immersed in the voice chat with Yuan Lanxi, his vigilance would not have caused such an accident.

Fortunately, my right hand can also use the mouse.

Isn't it just that you can't hold a pen and type a draft?

I do my math!
Fang Moyan could visualize a blank sheet of paper in his mind very early on, and use his thoughts as pens to do some complicated mental calculations.

But he has never tried to use mental calculations in such a major competition as the Xinjing Provincial Competition.

What's more, doing mental arithmetic would greatly increase the workload on his brain.

Originally using 20 points of effort, plus mental arithmetic, it is equivalent to using 120 points of strength, which will definitely affect his test status.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I won't let you down tomorrow."

"I will calculate with my heart and make a draft in my head, so, yes, yes, win."

Fang Moyan popped out the words "the same can win" word by word.

Peng Hanyu's heart was beating violently.

He didn't know what happened to him either.

Just now, when he came out to relax, he saw Fang Moyan was indulging in voice chat. He happened to be standing at the end of the corridor, next to the stairs.

Misunderstandings,

Peng Hanyu walked over quietly,

My second uncle's ardent hope for me, this time I was extremely depressed because I was not selected in the three lists, and my classmates looked at me with all kinds of strange eyes,
All of them rushed up in an instant.

Just when Fang Moyan laughed so hard,
A wordless anger rushed into his mind, destroying his sanity.

Peng Hanyu made a quick move and pushed Fang Moyan down. After pushing, he didn't dare to see how the other party fell, so he ran away in a hurry.

He went to the toilet first, washed his face, wiped it, and finally calmed down.

What the hell did I do?
Finally, more than an hour later, the team leader Wang Xihui came back from the hospital with Fang Moyan.

As soon as they came back from the hospital, they also alarmed the more than 30 classmates who came together.

Seeing that Fang Moyan's two hands couldn't be used normally, one was in a plaster cast, and the other was swollen to a high degree, he felt both fearful and joyful.

Heh heh, seeing you brat pissed off in front of me, now you're going to piss me off again!

"Which turtle bastard did it badly? See if I don't crush his eggs!"

Tong Boyu yelled in anger, since he was subdued by Fang Moyan, he has become Fang Moyan's hardcore,

"How is Lao Fang? Will the shadow affect tomorrow's exam?"

Fang Moyan looked around, the murderer was among the group of people, but he didn't seem to offend anyone, right? !

It seems there is.

In the comprehensive class of Xinjing, Li Zimo from the City Experimental Middle School was slapped, and Zhang Hanbing was slapped, but these two people never came!Their scores are not eligible for competition.

Then the most suspicious person seems to be Peng Hanyu, who is also from the City Experimental Middle School.

What on earth is this kid trying to do to him so cruelly?

I really didn't offend him.

Do you want to compete with yourself for the grand prize?
No, he should have self-knowledge, not to mention the special prize, he might not even get the third prize.

Or was he venting his anger for those two classmates?
But based on his understanding of these good students, no one would do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit oneself.

Most of the good students are relatively peaceful in dealing with things. They seldom act in extremes. They don't have the brains, let alone the courage.

Fang Moyan shook his head, fuck it.

I have to have a good rest tonight, and start the super flow state tomorrow, use my mind as a blank paper, use my thinking as a pencil, I will draw a draft in my mind, I will take the exam tomorrow, and I must get the special prize .

"The left hand is definitely useless, but the mouse is still fine with the right hand. It will be fine tomorrow. Don't worry, old boy." Fang Moyan laughed.

Peng Hanyu secretly laughed.

Without your left hand, you can't write grass. It's easy to write the first part and forget the second part for such a difficult topic in the provincial competition.

Tomorrow, Fang Moyan's exam must have failed!

I and my second uncle also have an explanation.