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after that,

Yang Xiaoman had no choice but to leave here, leaving the two of them to discuss the next game.

"Xu Mang?"

"What should I do later?" Wang Bing asked, "Sit like Lu Wei?"

"Almost." Xu Mang touched his nose, and said with a sad face, "Am I still handsome?"

Wang Bing:? ? ?

Is this guy listening to me?

How do you feel absent-minded.

"Xu Mang?"

"Do you know what the outside world says about you?" Wang Bing sighed and said silently: "They say you are free!"

"It doesn't matter."

"A lot of people say that about me, so it doesn't matter how many more." Xu Mang remained in his original state, raised his head and asked, "Are you sure I'm still handsome?"

I...

How did he become Fuda's super god of learning?

Are we too useless?

Five p.m,

The third game of the team competition began, and this time the game only lasted three hours.

Still the same as before,

It took Xu Mang a dozen or twenty minutes to complete the competition.

Under Wang Bing's skeptical gaze, Xu Mang handed the cowhide bag to the referee, and then both of them left the field. According to the regulations of the competition, they could return to the hotel at this time and wait for the awards ceremony and closing ceremony tomorrow afternoon.

on the way,

Xu Mang received a call from Director Ouyang again. Of course, a scolding was inevitable, and then there were various guarantees from Xu Mang.

Just after dealing with Director Ouyang, I received calls from Director Fang and the head teacher...

Finally, there is the principal.

Unlike the previous three, the principal taught Xu Mang this time in an elder tone.

That is miserable...

"what happened?"

"Suddenly looks so ugly?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously.

"I was scolded by the principal." Xu Mang said painfully: "The key is that he crushed me with his seniority...he came up and scolded me directly with the title of Second Grandpa."

"Should!"

"He is my father's second uncle's classmate, almost sworn brother." Yang Xiaoman said: "It is indeed our second grandfather, let alone scolding you, even if you hit you twice, do you dare to fight back?"

"Don't dare." Xu Mang shrank his head and said helplessly, "Then what...Second Grandpa said that if the grades are not satisfactory this time, he will make me look good."

"Humph!"

Yang Xiaoman snorted coldly: "Let's make you skinny!"

...

The next day,

morning.

The score correction group of the Shanghai Mathematical Contest for College Students.

Twenty or so young team members were marking the contestants' papers in the conference room. Of course, there must be a hint of cheerful laughter in the tense atmosphere, and this laughter was provided by Xu Mang.

"What's the name of that student? The student who handed in the exam after twenty minutes?"

"I really don't know about this... Sealed submission, plus corrections are also sealed, who would know?"

"Anyway, the one who changed to a blank paper must be him."

There were topics of joy, and of course topics of discussion, and this topic was also provided by Xu Mang.

"How much can Xu Mang get?"

"I reckon... at least [-]% guarantee."

"330 points!"

"I think 290 starts."

change, change,

The topic changed...

"Fuck!"

"I seem to have discovered something amazing!" A member said in horror: "The legendary full score!"