Beyond The Outline

The contestants have their own unique thinking, and Shao Zhan is in the front. After he walked to the back row and heard Xu Sheng's "wonderful speech", he didn't really want to go: "..."

During this meal, he just bumped into Gu Yanwang who wanted to rush to the stage.

Gu Yanwang stepped on the steps and kept looking in Xu Sheng's direction. One hand was already stretched out—the fingers were trembling in the air, as if he wanted to lift Xu Sheng over from the air.

Shao Zhan calmly stopped Gu Yanwang: "Director Gu."

Gu Yanwang: "Ten points! What's going on with Xu Sheng this time? Why did he only get ten points in the individual competition! Shouldn't he compete with Li Yang and those two classmates!"

On the other side, Xu Sheng was still listening to the contestants telling stories about Indian mathematicians vividly.

"Is it like Ramanujan?"

Xu Sheng's thoughts were almost confused when he heard it: "What kind of gold is pulling horses?"

"Ramanujan, an Indian mathematician, said that the goddess Namaka would enlighten him in his dreams, so he wrote a bunch of formulas when he woke up."

Xu Sheng: "...not that exaggerated, but also, about the same?"

Shao Zhan helped to explain: "Before this joint exam, he was working on English. I didn't bet on the direction of the questions for him. This exam just happened to test his blind spots in knowledge."

Gu Yanwang was stunned.

A lie needs countless lies to complete.

Shao Zhan could only continue talking nonsense with his eyes open: "Xu Sheng's talent for competition... is very outstanding in other types of exam questions."

"This," Gu Yanwang said in surprise, "is talent divided into types?"

Shao Zhan: "He is good at doing geometry problems."

Every year in the league, different teachers set up questions, with different styles of questioning, and even the direction of investigation will be emphasized. As Shao Zhan said, geometry questions accounted for a large proportion last year, but this year, in this individual competition test paper, there are indeed almost no questions. How did it happen.

Gu Yanwang's heart was half relieved.

The other half heard Shao Zhan say that he didn't make a lot of bets there, so he put it down too.

Gu Yanwang never considered the possibility of Shao Zhan lying, he was convinced.

Xu Sheng's league crisis was temporarily lifted.

Hou Jun and the others also came down from the auditorium and rushed forward: "Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan is so handsome, this battle was fought beautifully!"

After Hou Jun finished speaking, he said: "It's just that Liyang next door is a bit scary... who are these two? Is this the power of thunder, especially the one who fell asleep in the middle of answering the question and can actually suppress Yinghua."

When the camera cuts to Xie Yu putting on his hat to sleep, the whole auditorium is stupefied by him.

Duan Yaosheng is not here this year, but Yinghua's comprehensive strength should not be underestimated. After all, it is also the key point of the old brand ranked first, and it can be overwhelmed by that art school in Liyang.

Shao Zhan's strength is terrifying, that's what he knew from the previous sessions, but the two contestants from Liyang No. [-] Middle School participated for the first time this year, so they became the center of the topic.

With the end of the team competition and the individual competition, Liyang No. [-] Middle School handed in a very beautiful answer sheet.

Since Li Yang joined temporarily, he had never been ranked in the league before, so the seat number was also at the end—these are two positions that no one should care about.

The two people at the center of the topic didn't seem to be aware of it. He Zhao walked to Xie Yu's desk, raised his hand and pulled Xie Yu's hat off naturally, and then leaned over to talk to him: "Little friend, get up!" gone."

Xie Yu has been reading the competition papers for the past few days, lacks sleep, and is very annoying.

He raised his hand to scratch his hair, and folded the personal rolls that were sent back to them: "Finished the exam?"

Before the game ended, the referee walked towards the two of them again. His original intention was to remind the two students not to leave anything behind when they left: "That..." Whose coat is on the seat over there, remember to take it away.

He Zhao obviously misunderstood, because when the referee spoke, the microphone was very close to him: "What do you mean, you guys, the top three have to give acceptance speeches?"

Referee: "???" What.

"I see, okay," the referee didn't even come back to his senses, and saw the student from Liyang No. [-] Middle School directly take the microphone in his hand, put one hand on the edge of the desk, and casually Leaning up, looking as if he was half-sitting on the desk, he leaned closer to the microphone to test the sound and said, "Hello."

"..."

The venue is empty, and the circular roof and building surface design bring the sound effect into a surround sound effect. The voice of the commentary has been lingering in the ears of the audience for a long time, and it is unexpected to hear this sound.

The entire audience and contestants who were packing up their things and preparing to leave the venue were stunned by the sound of "Hello" through the microphone.

what's the situation?

Isn't it the end of the game, is it time to leave? ?

"I don't know what to say, so just say something casually." Under the watchful eyes of the referee, He Zhao spread out the test paper folded by Xie Yu just now, "There is nothing to say about the test paper, it is relatively simple, I hope Next time, we can increase the difficulty a little bit—and still say the same thing, students who failed to get the ranking in the competition this time, don’t be discouraged, you still have a chance next year.”

When He Zhao said this, he turned his wrist: "Old Xie, can you say a few words?"

Xie Yu is very sure that the referee should, it seems, there is a high probability that they have no intention of asking them to speak.

"..." Xie Yu said, "I'm talking shit."

He Zhao was taken aback: "Aren't you going to give an acceptance speech?"

"..."

Xie Yu wanted to say that you should ask the referee to see what the referee should do.

But after a day of competition, and he was uncomfortable sleeping on his stomach on the table, he was too lazy to talk, and after returning the microphone, he rolled up his sleeve a little: "Come here."

He Zhao's speech drew an exciting end to the entire league. The audience has participated in several leagues, and they have never seen anyone take the initiative to give an "acceptance speech", let alone the content is very arrogant.

The few contestants who surrounded Xu Sheng and talked about Indian mathematicians were also interrupted: "..."

Xu Sheng couldn't help admiring this "brother" who had chatted a few words at the dinner table.

In the end, he looked at the young man who raised his sleeves and dragged that brother off the stage without saying a word.

"Awesome, this award acceptance speech is wonderful," Xu Shengzheng sighed when Shao Zhan came over, "Would you like to come too, anyway, it's No.1, you can't lose face."

Shao Zhan: "I don't have that skill."

"Busy to collect someone's stall," Shao Zhan said again, "I just stopped Director Gu, if he asks again, you can reply as I said before."

Xu Sheng was worried about what to say to Gu Yanwang, but he didn't expect that Shao Zhan had already explained it. After the game, he thought he had nothing to coddle, and returned to his usual incomprehensible appearance.There were a lot of people around, and the contestants took Shao Zhan to live together. After seeing Shao Zhan coming, they all wanted to ask questions, so Xu Sheng mouthed and said, "Thank you, brother."

The buses of several schools were all parked in the same parking area. After everyone in Linjiang gathered, they turned back the way they came and walked to the square. Didn’t notice, there’s a fountain here?”

"The Royal Star Sword lives up to its reputation."

Xu Sheng was standing in the back row waiting for the bus to turn around, and happened to see the car in Liyang No. [-] Middle School not far away. The one who was sleeping in the middle of the exam walked in front, bent slightly and got on the bus. After getting on, he went straight to the back row. Walking, is blocked by rows of chair backs, and then you can't see clearly inside.

Xu Sheng had nothing to do and swiped for a while to chat on Weibo. When he saw a new message in the class group of Class [-], he clicked in and took a look.

The group is expressing their reflections on watching the game.

[Qiu Qiu] I can't bear it!

[Hou Jun]: That's right, I won't see Brother Zhan on stage next year...

Before Hou Jun had finished typing, Qiu Qiu immediately said: I am so reluctant to part with Li Yang.

[Hou Jun]: ……………

[Xu Sheng]: I thought you couldn't bear to part with me, sister Qiu, what's the matter with you.

In the past, if Xu Sheng came to say such a sentence, Qiu Qiu would have been yelled at by such a sentence, but now Xu Sheng's lethal power is halved in front of her.

[Qiu Qiu]: Don't you think the two of Liyang are handsome?

[Xu Sheng]: I advise you to think carefully before speaking, you will easily lose me.

[Qiu Qiu]: You and brother Zhan are also handsome, but what, you two hang around in front of me all day, you see a lot.

Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan can watch it anytime and anywhere, but if those two from Liyang don't take the time to take a second look, they won't have the chance in the future.

The students of Linjiang No. [-] Middle School, especially those in Class No. [-], are usually greatly improved by the two grasses in the class. Usually, it is difficult for anyone to catch their eyes again. It is rare to meet two in this league.

Xu Sheng withdrew, and the other unread news came from Zhang Feng and Kang Kai.

Kang Kai: Your boyfriend, do you still accept students? I still failed to pass English this time. What is the use of this Central American certificate? ?

The message time is in the morning.

Xu Shenghui: Didn't I ask you to recite vocabulary?

Kang Kai: Why did it take you so long to come back? I was strong enough to walk out of the shadow of failing.

Xu Sheng didn't know how to say it, so he could only vaguely say: I have a competition.

After returning from the Kangkai school exam, I was immersed in the ocean of learning. I was almost drowning. I heard the "competition" was exciting. After thinking about it, I thought it was wrong. City A has not held any art competitions during this period. I know they are going to take the college entrance examination. Where can I do it? Contest.

He changed his mind again: Could it be online?

Kang Kai: I haven't heard of any competition.

Everyone is a scumbag, your grades may not be much better than mine, it would be strange to hear about it.

So Xu Sheng sighed, and typed a reply: Competition.

Kang Kai:? ? ?

Xu Sheng added: Mathematics competition.

Kang Kai: What the hell?

Xu Sheng: In short, there are some accidents... It is indeed a bit outrageous, but it is not important.

Kang Kai: ...

Is his brother Xu Sheng crazy?

After the five-school league ended, Xu Sheng finally filled in the holes he had dug all those years ago.In addition to Xu Yaping chanting "Xu Zhan" from time to time, reminding him not to forget that he is still a high-risk potential mental patient.

Back at school, the junior high school students entered the final round of review.

After obtaining the small circle qualification, the pressure of Xu Sheng's culture class was much reduced, but the Central American score line was definitely not low, so he dared not relax.

Xu Sheng did his homework in Shao Zhan's bedroom at night.

The textbooks and test papers of the two of them were mixed on Shao Zhan's desk. Sometimes it took a long time to look for his own. Xu Sheng planned to look through the test papers after taking a shower: "My chemistry simulation test paper, help me find it, thank you..." The last two words were not spoken.

Shao Zhan: "Every time you say thank you, do you just say it?"

Xu Sheng couldn't find the test paper, but he was pressed on the desk and kissed.

Xu Sheng put his hands on the edge of the desk, his upper body leaned back, and he still felt hot even though he was wearing only a thin T-shirt on his waist. There was a fine tingling pain on his lips, and he went straight to meet him without dodging: "Is it just a kiss?" .”