bookworm

"Student Feng Feng, please come to my office after class."

Feng Feng, who was still engrossed in reading, accidentally received a notice from the homeroom teacher, Ms. Mochizuki Yui.

"Hey, you kid must have made some mistakes, right?" Toru Kinoshita turned around and looked at him with a smirk, his tone of gloating.

There's no way, Feng Feng is a good student all day long, he never makes mistakes, and now he has received a summons from the head teacher. Kinoshita, who is a frequent visitor to the head teacher's office, is very happy to hear it!

Feng Fengcai ignored him, cleaned up the table and followed him out.

Respecting the teacher has always been his philosophy that he strictly pursues. Simply put, what the teacher said is right!

"Feng Feng, sit down." Miss Mochizuki poured a cup of tea for Feng Feng with a smile, and then began to carefully look at this student who had just transferred from another school.

Generally speaking, whether it is a noble school or a commoner school, the teachers like the ones with excellent grades the most, and among the students with excellent grades, they especially like the group of well-behaved, sensible and obedient students.

Feng Feng happened to be one of this group of people.

So Mochizuki likes him very much.

Feng Feng held the cup and took small sips. His attitude was too respectful. If the teacher didn't speak, he would never interrupt casually.

"Feng Feng, this time the teacher called you here mainly to tell you one thing." The head teacher Mochizuki stopped looking at her and began to explain her tasks.

"You know, every year we hold an Olympiad mathematics competition, and those who can participate are all students selected from the school, and only a certain number of these students can represent the school to participate in the national competition—" Mochizuki paused for a moment.

Feng Feng was still holding the cup in his hands, but the blinking of his eyelashes showed that the master was listening to others seriously.

"There are only two places in our school." Mochizuki said.

There are actually [-] places in the Tokyo area. Except for some ordinary colleges, such as Qinggaku Akiyama, each school has one place, only Bingdi barely managed to get two.

The remaining eight spots were all assigned to Qiu Ye by default.

Therefore, these two places of Ice Empress are very precious.

"Last year, Minister Takeda and Atobe-san represented the school in the competition." Mochizuki said, "But unfortunately, Atobe-san was unable to participate in the competition on time due to some personal matters, and Takeda-san only won the last prize. Tokyo Among the participating students here, apart from Seigaku's Tezuka who won the second prize, who do you think the rest of the awards went to?"

Feng Feng shook his head silently.

"It's Qiu Ye. After their minister Goto Ryosuke won the first prize, the rest of the second and third prizes belong to Qiu Ye." Mochizuki said calmly.

Feng Feng didn't have any special feelings about this, and he didn't understand why the class teacher told him this.

"So, in view of your excellent results last time, Mr. Xichuan and Mr. Takeda strongly recommend you to the school to participate in this competition. The principal has agreed to this decision after careful consideration."

"From today, you and Atobe will participate in the National Mathematical Olympiad two months later." Mochizuki finally said what he wanted to say.

……

Up to now, Feng Feng only understood the last sentence - let himself participate in the competition.

Under the eager eyes of the teacher in charge, Feng Feng nodded.

This is no different. When I was in a Chinese school, most of the teachers would send him to this kind of competition, so there was no pressure for Feng to be asked by the teacher or something.

"Then you have to work hard, Feng Feng!" Mochizuki patted Feng Feng's shoulder vigorously, "Don't disappoint our expectations of you!"

Walking out of the office, Feng Feng was still a little depressed.

It’s enough to just say a word if you want to participate in the competition, right?Why did the teacher call him to the office and say a lot of sentences?

In this way, it feels like a waste of time... He still has a lot of questions to finish.

"Feng Feng."

Someone called.

Feng Feng turned his head reflexively, and then——

"Oh!"

hit the wall...

Atobe looked at the idiot squatting and covering his head in front of him speechlessly, and really didn't want to tell him, "Don't do such unglamorous things, it looks like a frog!"

He was waiting for Feng Feng on the only way to the office just now, but this guy passed by him lightly, as if nothing had happened!

One could tell from his expression that this idiot must have been wandering away when he was walking. He wanted to remind him that there was a wall in front of him, but he bumped into it as soon as he opened his mouth.

Live it!

Atobe touched the tear mole, and looked down at the mole on the ground.

"Hey, stop jumping, my uncle looks like an eyesore."

Feng Feng jumped up and down a few times in pain, tearing down a few times, and gradually calmed down.

When I raised my head, I saw a huge one in front of me.

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "What a gorgeous expression you have!"

"You are... um... Atobe?" Feng Feng stood up and finally remembered the person's name.

Congratulations, sir, you have finally entered Feng Feng's mind, come on!Strive to enter the hall one day!

I don’t know why, but after hearing the word “Atobe”, Atobe wanted to say something, it’s a bit hard and sad, this feeling of being finally remembered...

"You called me?" Feng Feng asked again.

"Have you heard about the competition?" Atobe shook off the strange thoughts in his head, trying not to let himself collapse.

"Yes, the class teacher said." Feng Feng nodded.

Forgive him, whose name do you expect Feng Feng to remember!

All the teachers who have taught him over the years have no surnames, such as "head teacher", "language teacher", "mathematics teacher", "physical education teacher"...

Although some teachers told the whole class that their surnames are not "Chinese", "Mathematics", or "Physical Education"...but the students still cheered happily in private.

It's fine for other children, but every time the teachers look at Feng Feng's obedient and kind-hearted face, they can only feel in their hearts: He didn't do it on purpose, he didn't do it on purpose, it wasn't...

Why does this child have such a problem! ?

Atobu didn't correct Feng Feng's words, and nodded: "Since you know everything, I'm here to tell you. From now on, I will come to the study room next to the tennis club every day after school, and remember it."

"Why?" Feng Feng himself had club activities after school, so he had to go to the study room for whatever he had to do.

"Because my uncle is also going to participate in the competition, in order not to let you hold me back, Mr. Xichuan will give us tutoring every night." Atobe said.

That's definitely not what Mr. Qichuan said, but Atobe himself understood it that way.

"Oh..." It turned out to be after-school tutoring, Feng Feng understood.

"I'll be on time."

"It's good that you know, I'm fine, I'm leaving first." Atobe said.

"By the way, I also heard about the fact that you defeated Qiu Ye and won No.1 last time." Atobe stopped walking again as if remembering something: "Congratulations."

Before Feng Feng could say anything, Atobe left again.

Looking at the back of Atobe going away, Feng Feng was stunned.

Isn't he going in the same direction as himself?

Feng Feng wondered, as if they were still at the same table...

Qiuye High School——

Goto Ryosuke stared at the word "Feng Feng" on the Bingdi entry list and fell into deep thought.

The last time the two met in the competition, they didn't pay attention, but they didn't pay attention until the results came out, which surprised me. He really has him in this national competition!

Feng Feng...

Where did I hear this name...

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Feng Feng's diary:

XX month XX

I'm going to race again.This time is Mathematical Olympiad, this is the first time I have participated, I don’t even remember.And I have to go to the tutoring class every night, so the number of times I see Feng will be even less...