Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

When Bo Zhixun heard that Cen Nanqi might participate, such a question popped up in his mind.

Since my younger sister wants to win the prize, he just needs to help her, help her eliminate some opponents, and share her pressure...

"Zhixun, can you say it again?" The math teacher in the third year of high school couldn't wait to open the group, her usually staid face became lively, and she looked at Bo Zhixun expectantly.

After being rejected too many times, he suddenly agreed. Who would understand this feeling?

Bo Zhixun looked at the math teacher who suddenly became strange, sighed, and said slowly: "Teacher, I said that I will participate in this competition, but..."

"But what?" The third-year math teacher raised her heart in her throat, for fear that Bo Zhixun would regret it temporarily.

"But it has to be on the premise that Cen Nanqi participates." The boy looked at the math teacher and added.

"Okay, okay." The math teacher of the third year of high school seemed to see hope, and quickly agreed.

When he was free, he would find a time to talk to that Cen Nanqi, no matter if he coaxed or lied to her, he would definitely let her compete.

The throne of their school is stable again.

"That girl is your girlfriend?" The staid third-year math teacher rarely joked.

"No."

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"Old He" senior high school math teacher led the boy to knock on the door and called out respectfully.

"Yeah..." Elder He was in a very good mood at this time, and he looked amiable in everything he saw.

Bo Zhixun looked up at the legendary figure.

Elder He also saw the young man, looked down at the young man, saw the young man looking at him with neither humble nor overbearing eyes, couldn't help admiring him a little.

Few people didn't look away after he looked over, and even caught his eyes.

Bo Zhixun noticed the admiration in Old He's eyes, and pursed her lower lip.

"You don't need to introduce me, I have already found a suitable successor for me." Old He seemed to have untied his knot, and said kindly to his third year math teacher.

Chatting with girl Cen just now, I had a lot of unexpected joys, which made Mr. He even more determined to train her as his successor.

"I can assist your successor." Bo Zhixun looked at the old man on the seat, and said with burning eyes.

"Young man, your purpose is very strong." Elder He suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Bo Zhixun seriously and said.

"Well, I want to be your student." Bo Zhixun looked bluntly at the old man sitting on the seat.

"It's a big tone, I don't accept everyone." Elder He's face darkened instantly, he had seen many students who were entangled with this kind.

"If you don't give it a try, how will you know if I'm worth it?" The young man still didn't panic, looking at the old man calmly and said.

The third-year math teacher at the side looked at the two of them, with no place to rest his hands, and wanted to let his favorite student talk less and have a chance to save him.

Elder He looked at the boy quietly for a while, looked at the boy's fearless eyes, sighed in his heart for his courage, waved his hand, and glanced at the secretary next to him.

The secretary understood in seconds, and took out another set of papers from the briefcase and handed it to the old man in the seat.

Elder He took the paper, smiled at Bo Zhixun who was at the bottom, and said deliberately: "If you score more than 130 on this paper, I will consider accepting you as a student."

"150 points, don't think about it." Bo Zhixun looked directly into the eyes of the old man, without any hesitation in his eyes.

The third year math teacher at the side was startled. If he wanted to stop the boy, after all, if he could score 60 points in the test paper that Mr. He personally gave, that would be already very remarkable, and he would be able to rank in the whole country.

"Okay" Elder He admired his courage and nodded approvingly.

After the old man nodded, the secretary took the test paper and put it down on the desk and chair just prepared, and nodded to Bo Zhixun, indicating that he could start.

Looking at the question, Bo Zhixun frowned slightly, and then opened it up. As expected of Mr. He, the question he asked was tricky.

Of course, Elder He noticed the young man's expression, and shook his head helplessly, some people insisted on hitting stones with eggs.

The boy stared at it for a while, then began to answer with a pen.

Compared with Qi girl, every step of the young man's writing will be carefully thought out.

At 1 hour and 38 minutes, the boy stopped the pen in his hand.

Elder He on the seat also put down his teacup.

After Bo Zhixun took the paper and checked it once, he got up after confirming that it was correct, and put the paper in front of Mr. He.

"How much?" Old He asked the secretary next to him.

"1 hour, 10, [-] minutes." The secretary kept an eye on the time, and hurriedly replied when he heard the old man's question.

Hearing this, Elder He nodded.

Generally, the time for the papers he produces is set to be the same as the time for the competition, giving people three hours to answer.

And he only gave Cen Nanqi one hour to answer the question just now because he had read the question she wrote, and it used neither high school knowledge nor college mathematics knowledge, but should have read a certain advanced level. The way books are written.

Being able to thoroughly learn and apply this method, he felt that she didn't need such a long time to make this paper.

Students who have participated in the papers written by Mr. He in the large-scale entrance examinations in previous years: Please give me a little more time! !

Elder He casually opened the paper, the paper was still very neat, the first question, the second question, the third question...

After reading the front, Elder He's eyes became serious, and in turn, he slowly came to the last big question.

Compared with Qi girl, his thinking for solving the problem was a bit more complicated. Although it was twisted and twisted, the result was correct.

Elder He nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this scene, the mathematics teacher of the third year of high school finally felt a little relieved, and then felt unspeakably proud.

He taught.

After reading the paper, Mr. He suddenly remembered what girl Qi said just now: You will meet another one in the future.

Suddenly, I was a little curious about their relationship, but on the surface she was a little gentle towards the young man, and nodded in approval to the young man: "Well, not bad."

Perhaps with Cen Nanqi's lessons learned, although Mr. He appreciates it, he is not as excited as he was at the beginning.

"Teacher." Bo Zhixun took a step forward, and respectfully called out to the old man in the seat.

The spine is straight and the eyes are not arrogant.

Seeing this, Elder He appreciated it even more, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and slowly responded, "En."

He was thinking in his heart, girl Qi didn't seem to call him just now.

Could it be that he didn't recognize him in his heart?No, girl Qi must be willing to recognize him as a teacher.

He will go back to work on more difficult topics later.

"You go back first, I have something to do." Elder He rushed away secretly.

Bo Zhixun completed his goal, nodded politely, and walked towards the door.

After watching the man leave, Elder He asked the secretary beside him, "What do you think of that child?"

"Very arrogant." The secretary thought for a while.

Elder He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.