39. Registration (I)
The topic will only take more than ten or twenty minutes. After speaking, the boy pulled Jiang Shuiyuan to say some strange things about the Mathematics Olympiad, such as so-and-so's previous qualifications were mediocre, and his eyes suddenly broke down in his sophomore year of high school, and he could only use his eyes for 4 hours a day, but his grades improved by leaps and bounds. arithmetic, and finally miraculously won the gold medal in the International Olympiad, and also cracked several famous conjectures in the history of mathematics; for example, so-and-so is very smart, and all kinds of mathematical problems can basically get the correct answer by looking at it, and winning the gold medal in the International Olympiad is like picking up things, but counting one's age is the same as that of kindergarten children, and you need to count with your fingers...... It simply opened the eyes of Jiang Shuiyuan.
In fact, Ge Juntian will also tell Jiang Shuiyuan and Zhang Jin some small stories about mathematics, but relatively speaking, he is much taller, often the grievances between Newton and Leibniz, the gathering of heroes of the Bernoulli family, the peerless elegance of the Göttingen school, and the most secondary, the most secondary, the protagonist must also be a teacher or student of Jingshi University. Who has the leisure to pay attention to the little kids of the International Olympiad?
- Oh, and occasionally he brings up anecdotes about the gold medalists of the International Mathematical Olympiad, such as Red-Patton, a four-time gold medalist, Cyprian Manolescu, who is now coaching at UCLA, Stanislav Smirnov, who has twice a perfect score and later won the Sun Yuanqi Award, and Tao Zhexuan, the youngest gold medalist, who later won the Sun Yuanqi Award.
In short, every time Ge Juntian started to tell a story, Jiang Shuiyuan and Zhang Jin were waiting to give their knees obediently!
The two of them broke for a long time, until Yue Wenjing shouted, "Hey, come here! It's our turn soon!" before running back into the team. Sure enough, less than two minutes after standing in the line, I heard the shouting inside: "Next, No. 97!" Jiang Shuiyuan waved his hand at Yue Wenjing and the boy: "It's my turn." See you both later!"
"See you later!" Yue Wenjing replied sincerely.
The tall and thin boy dragged and said, "See you later, I should see you at the award ceremony!"
When Jiang Shuiyuan entered the house, Yue Wenjing asked the boy, "What did you talk about just now? Look, you guys had a good conversation! By the way, what is the name of that handsome guy? Which school?"
The boy looked surprised: "I didn't ask! Why, you don't know? Look at the first time you had a happy conversation with him, I thought you two knew each other before! But don't worry too much, I'll see you again tomorrow in the exam room." It's too late to ask. ”
"You're also from Group B?"
"I'm from Group A! Are you from Group B?"
"I'm also in Group A, but that handsome little guy just now is in Group B, I thought it was ......"
"Poof-" The boy just drank all the mineral water in his mouth squirted out: "You mean, he is only in the first year of high school?! I went, what did I just do? I actually found a question for a senior in high school, and I got a satisfactory answer! If I Cao is not famous, it will be fine, and if I become famous and start a family in the future, this manager will be a big stain!"
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"Next!"
Lu Jiamin shouted weakly in the room. I thought it was a great opportunity to meet Xiao Xianrou and future writers, so I specially asked my uncle, who was the president, to ask for this reception errand. I didn't expect to see a lot of meat in the morning, there was fatty meat, pork belly, and bacon that was dry into a tendon, but I didn't see the little fresh meat that made my eyes shine.
No way, most high school boys nowadays don't have special requirements for their appearance, and even if the idea of slapping their face occasionally comes up, they will be crushed by heavy homework and exams. Of course. There are also a small number of people who have the consciousness of wanting beauty, but they do not have enough financial resources and experience to support them. tossed and turned, but became an unpopular non-mainstream.
Throughout the morning, the boy Lu Jiamin saw was either full of pimples, with a faint mustache, and a plain face, or a pungent perfume smell, and half a pound of oily hair powder with mousse hair wax. Lu Jiamin secretly planned that he must find a reason to retreat bravely at noon. For example, the sudden visit of the great aunt?
At this moment, Jiang Shuiyuan walked into the reception room.
Plain white short-sleeved T-shirt, dark blue thin jeans, white simple canvas shoes, and no decorations on the body. The whole person is refreshing and concise, like the clean and bright sunlight in early summer, shining into the reception room through the thin and emerald green leaves of the Chinese acacia. Lu Jiamin instantly felt much brighter in front of him, as if the previous stinging blind dog eyes were just a foreshadowing of wanting to raise and suppress, and the hard work of the whole morning was for the arrival of this moment.
She hurriedly stood up and accidentally almost brought down the paper cup on the table: "Xiao Xian - this classmate, please take a seat." What is your name, how old are you, how tall are you, how much do you weigh, where are you from, what school do you go to, what is your mobile phone number?"
Jiang Shuiyuan said strangely: "The essay contest still asks about height and weight?"
Lu Jiamin's brain teaser turned: "Uh——, you don't know this, right? Winning the first prize in the New Concept Essay Contest and having the qualification to be admitted to a famous university in China is a good shortcut to the south, so some people deliberately take advantage of loopholes and hire gunmen to participate in the competition and obtain the qualification to be escorted." In view of this, the organizing committee of the competition requires all contestants to leave their height, weight and other information in the semi-final registration for verification in the semi-finals and future escorts. Not only do you have to get height, weight, etc., but you also have to take pictures later!"
When Jiang Shuiyuan heard this, he felt that it made sense, so he replied honestly: "My name is Jiang Shuiyuan, I am 15 years old this year, 174 cm tall, 56 kg in weight, a native of Huai'an Mansion in this province, and I am in the first year of high school in Huai'an Fu Middle School affiliated to Jingshi University. This is my student ID card and the notice of the semi-finals, please check it!" said and handed the materials to Lu Jiamin.
"Ah, you're the source of the river? the source of the river that wrote, 'This road may not lead anywhere/But somebody came from there'? I read your poems and thought you were—"
"Is it a weird guy?" Jiang Shuiyuan said with a smile, "If you want to say that the person who writes poetry should be a bit of a poet, such as unkempt long hair, misty eyes, decadent temperament, tired face, and strange clothes." Well, next time I can dress up like this, so that people can tell that I'm a poet from three miles away!"
"No! that's fine. Lu Jiamin immediately stopped, "The president and editor-in-chief mentioned to me before, saying that you are here, and I want to show them what it is like to write such exquisite short poems? I guess they will be absolutely surprised when they see you! Come on, come on, you sit down before that, and I will take you a standard photo with the admission ticket." Let's take a group photo. ”
"Taking a group photo is also one of the requirements of the competition?" Jiang Shuiyuan's eyes widened.
Lu Jiamin pinched his mobile phone: "This is a small request from a big sister who is over twenty years old in private." Why, can't you?"
Can I say no?
Jiang Shuiyuan soon found out that the girls were all liars intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Qian was like this last time, and this time the women's reception was still like this, didn't it say that it was good to take a group photo of "Zhang"? What's the matter with you pressing the shutter and not letting go? If a single sheet is a rifle firing and a continuous shot is a machine gun firing, this crackling and continuous shutter sound is definitely worthy of a small-scale battle!
It took Lu Jiamin a long time to reluctantly put away his mobile phone and say hello to his colleagues in the office next to him: "Sister Guo, please help me top, I'll take this little handsome guy to meet the president and editor-in-chief!"
"Yo, Xiaomin, when are you looking for a little boyfriend?
"As long as Sister Guo helps pull the red line and makes the little handsome guy agree to be my boyfriend, it's no problem to send candy now!" Lu Jiamin joked without any discipline: "By the way, Sister Guo, what are the president and editor-in-chief busy with?"
"They're in the conference room with the judges about tomorrow's rematch, right?
"Okay, thank you Sister Guo!" Then Lu Jiamin took Jiang Shuiyuan to the conference room and knocked on the door gently: "President, editor-in-chief, I am Lu Jiamin, I will bring you the people you want." Please show me how to send it!"
Jiang Shuiyuan rolled his eyes: I am Lin Chong, who was sent to Cangzhou, and I am ready to bring it to the court to fight and kill the powerful stick, right?
The chatter in the room stopped, and then a majestic voice said, "Come in!" (to be continued......