All-round mathematician

Chapter 103 National Team Training Finalists

The sun rose as usual, and after the hustle and bustle there was silence.

In the morning mist, a teenager wearing a bulky overcoat was jogging around this dense residential area.The hot air in his mouth, along with his breathing, released bursts of white mist.

The young man was running very slowly, stopping at the traffic lights, bending over with his hands on his thighs, gasping for breath, his eyes would pay attention to whether there was anyone in that car on the surrounding roads.

From 7:[-] to [-]:[-], he was running for an hour and a half, covering the road within two or three kilometers of this area.

When he returned to the gate of the community, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "People on the bright side have all retreated, and the deterrence is enough. If it is in secret, let Lao Gu inquire about it."

After 8 o'clock last night, he also paid attention to the movement in the United States. For the sake of face, the official website only talked about troubleshooting and so on.

"Before they figured out my identity and my technical principles, they didn't dare to do anything, because I could do it again at any time."

In front of the breakfast stall, the stall owner quickly burned pancakes on the iron plate, sprinkled them with oil, and the crackling sound of frying brought out bursts of aroma.

A bearded man with eyes swallowed involuntarily and said, "Boss, hurry up, I haven't eaten all night."

"Boss, add an egg and ham." Yang Fan wiped off the sweat on his brow, and shook his calf on the spot to relax his muscles.

There were four people waiting around the booth, counting Yang Fan.

Hearing the voice, Zheng Kai turned his head and thought for a while, as if he had seen this student before.After reviewing the documents, it turned out to be the major suspect.

After the incident last night, under pressure, all the police officers were called back, and Zheng Kai, who was in charge, was left to continue to follow up.

The above meaning, no matter whether you can find someone or not, you must express enough goodwill.The top must be respectful and fearful. If there is no bottom line nonsense, the country will suffer countless losses.

If it can be recruited, it can be compared to nuclear weapons to the outside world.In the information age, a hacker at the top of the food chain is worth this price.

Yang Fan caught the thoughtful expression of the man with the eyes. The latter was slightly startled, and said quietly, "Sure enough, there are people in the dark. Be careful."

A dozen pancakes were packed and taken away by Zheng Kai. He carried the things and got into a construction vehicle 200 meters away.

The surface of the wagon is painted with yellow paint, and there are red letters on the outside. The electric power is urgently repaired.

"It seems that we should pay attention to this car, when to leave, and when it is safe."

Yang Fan got his share and ate while walking, still calculating the actions of various parties.When he got home, he was a little dazed seeing the Galaxy Array functioning perfectly.

"The speed of the array has been reduced to the lowest level, and even the enchanted pen can't make it slower when it reaches one circle per minute. It's actually useless in my hands, so I can only rub the network and cause damage."

"Let's hand it over to the state. When someone asks me how I got here, can I still say I picked it up. High-end instruments can't be checked out. After all, it's made up of data. It's really difficult."

"Wait a few years and study again. Well, my wish has been fulfilled, and I can go on the normal path and do math."

On this day, Yang Fan didn't go out. He only paid attention to the construction vehicle during the two meal times, and it was parked for a whole day without moving.After approaching, in the eyes of the data, countless superficial big data are coming and going in and out of the car body.

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On Monday, classes are held normally, there are still five days of classes, next Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday exams, the end of last semester.

The third period in the morning was Chen Changyi's math class.When he walked into the classroom, the students felt that Mr. Chen was wrong today.

"Could it be the second spring?"

This is what most students think.Chen Changyi's combed hair shines, and he walks like a dragon and a tiger, showing power at every step.

He raised his head high, almost to a 45-degree angle.

During the lecture, I laughed several times, and I could see that I was in a very good mood.

In the classroom, only three people understood.Mathematics national team training camp, the roster came out today, and it may be reported to all high schools at 8-9 in the morning.

Teacher Chen, who is always paying attention to the news, is naturally the first to know.

"Someone has been shortlisted." The first monitor, Zeng Sisi, knew all the troubles in the class. As long as it was related to the class honor, she knew it and recorded it in the notebook for the record. "It's not just mathematics, the five major Olympiads will announce the list of training camps today."

In the high school World Olympiad, the most popular is mathematics, as well as physics, chemistry, biology, and informatics.

Entering the national team training squad is no longer a school selection, but a student selection school, which is a competition for top student resources.

For this reason, a war of words breaks out in major colleges and universities twice a year.The first is the training list at the end of last semester, and the second is when the top students in the college entrance examination appear.

The squad leader's eyes turned to the two key figures. One surnamed Yang was putting on airs and looked confident, while the other was very nervous and had a strange way of wandering.

"Maybe...it may not be the best in the end." The big squad leader muttered, stopped paying attention, and waited for news from the head teacher.

When the bell rang, Chen Changyi yelled to dismiss the get out of class with a smile on his face, and at the end he kept it a secret.For the Olympiad, he is not directly in charge, and he has to leave room for other teachers.

After eating at noon, the news of the five major competitions was flying around, who was shortlisted and who was not, and there was no certainty about whether it was true or false, and the students were all guessing.

Ye Haoran walked to Yang Fan's desk and stood there for a while, but didn't speak.

The behavior of the Lu Chi youth made Yang Fan a headache, he said helplessly: "Okay, let's ask Mr. Feng."

The two walked together and went to Feng Yao's office. During meal time, no one was there, so Feng Yao appeared after waiting for three to five minutes.

"I was looking for you guys, let's find a seat." Feng Yao said.

There were a lot of vacant office chairs, Yang Fan helped Ye Haoran take one, and the two sat down at Feng Yao's desk.

Before the final answer comes, Yang Fan's mentality is still very stable. Even if he can't enter the training team, so what, he can still get a high score in the college entrance examination, no difference.

"Actually, after the test, you two will count. Yang Fan passed smoothly, Ye Haoran, you...it's a pity."

There is no doubt about Ye Haoran's talent without giving up all five.However, if you are not specialized, you will be divided into 5 parts for the same amount of effort, no matter how talented you are, you can't stand it.

It seemed that a heartbreaking voice could be heard, Ye Haoran collapsed, despair flashed in his eyes, his body fluttered and fell to one side.

Yang Fan hurriedly supported him with his hands. Ye Haoran lost his composure after his hard work was not recognized. Yang Fan thought that his hard work was definitely not as good as him.

Ye Haoran's mood also affected Yang Fan, causing the latter to feel a kind of hurtful loneliness.

From the initial five people, all the way forward, until the end, only Yang Fan is left.

If you don't compare, you don't know the gap. Once you go up and down, you will naturally have various moods.Feng Yao felt the same way. Back then, he climbed up on the shoulders of his classmates.

"Today, I will teach you another lesson, Ye Haoran, please listen carefully. This lesson is called the loneliness of mathematics."

More than ten years ago, someone said the same thing as Feng Yao, and today, he wants to pass on this passage.

(End of this chapter)