Looking forward to it, the weekend is coming, and the big day of the math competition has arrived.

Early in the morning, Zhao Weimin called Peng Chuan and invited Peng Chuan to the competition site to "come to guide".

Peng Chuan knows that he can't guide him, but it's okay to have a good time.

Due to the fact that "learning mathematics, physics and chemistry, you will not be afraid to go all over the world", coupled with the fact that similar academic activities have rarely been carried out in the urban area in recent years, in short, the mathematics competition has attracted a large number of "people with lofty ideals", and there are thousands of people who have registered online.

With so many people, it is certainly not possible to participate in all of them.

According to the decision of the Municipal Education Bureau, the applicants will first conduct the preliminary examination online, and only through the preliminary examination will the applicants be eligible to participate in the main competition.

The questions of the preliminary examination were carefully prepared by the Provincial School of Mathematics, and the difficulty was naturally extraordinary, but there were still more than 300 "great abilities" who stood out and became the contestants in today's main competition.

Mr. Song is one of the participants in the expert group.

According to common sense, Mr. Song is not only the elite of the mathematics college, but also the old-timer who has been famous for a long time, and he is guilty of not participating in such a competition.

"I've got a fart name compared to math!"

Teacher Song has a high sense of consciousness: "Besides, if someone can overpower me, it means that the other party is more knowledgeable than me, and there are successors, so I should be happy." ”

Seeing that Mr. Song was meaningful, Peng Chuan didn't say anything, and the two took a taxi to the game site.

When he got there, because Mr. Song was going to draw lots to choose a number, Peng Chuan wandered around the arena by himself, and was bored when a familiar voice came from behind him: "Da Zhuang, the teacher knows your strength, go ahead, win that damn gold medal." ”

Turning his head, he saw Teacher Wang and Li Dazhuang.

"Peng Chuan?" Teacher Wang also saw Peng Chuan, his face was happy, and his voice was full of expectation: "Well, give up your precious rest time and come to the competition site to visit and study, I have a lot of ideas, I have a lot of ideas." ”

Before Peng Chuan could reply, Li Dazhuang snorted and said, "It's useless to have ideas, you have to have talent." ”

Talent?

Truly.

Mathematics is the most gifted subject.

Mr. Wang was just about to nod yes, but then remembered that Peng Chuan had given him an Apple mobile phone, so he encouraged: "Success comes from one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent sweat, and the lack of talent can also be made up for with diligence, well, Peng Chuan, although you have not qualified for the competition, as long as you have the heart, the teacher believes that you will be able to break through yourself——"

Mr. Wang didn't finish his words, but only listened to the bell in the hall, and the first competition was about to begin.

"It's the teacher group. Teacher Wang said excitedly: "You talk, the teacher will go to the competition first." ”

"Okay, I wish the teacher success. ”

......

Two hours later.

Mr. Wang staggered back, his face was gloomy, and his forehead was covered with sweat drops the size of beans.

"How?"

"No, I can't. Teacher Wang smiled bitterly: "It's too difficult, it's too difficult." I, I thought I could write at least the whole paper, but who knew that the first question would take me ten minutes, and I, alas, Da Zhuang, will depend on you next. ”

Li Dazhuang's face was expressionless.

"Bell!"

The bell rang again.

"It's the student group!" Teacher Wang looked nervous, looking even more excited than Li Dazhuang: "Da Zhuang, don't panic, put aside the questions you can't do, and study the questions more when you encounter particularly difficult questions, just fill in the answer if you can't do it, don't leave it empty..."

Li Dazhuang was still expressionless, only hummed in his nostrils, and then walked leisurely towards the competition venue.

......

Half an hour later.

Li Dazhuang walked back slowly.

"So fast?!" Teacher Wang was shocked and then suspicious: "You won't be kicked out of the question, right?"

Li Dazhuang's face was expressionless: "Wrong." ”

"That's—"

"The question is too simple, and I finished it in advance, so I submitted the paper in advance. ”

Li Dazhuang's words are concise and to the point, and every word is full of endless confidence.

Seeing that he was so cool, even Mr. Wang, a high-level intellectual, could only nod his head again and again: "Niu Pen!" and said to Peng Chuan, who was standing on the side: "Peng Chuan, you have to learn more from classmate Li Dazhuang——"

"Or don't. Li Dazhuang said lightly: "The qualifications of unity and friendship classmates are too low, even if I am willing to teach, he will not learn anything." ”

Well?

As soon as he said this, he didn't know what he saw, Li Dazhuang's eyes suddenly became hot!

Peng Chuan knew something was wrong, and turned his head to look, Teacher Song.

"This old gentleman's surname is Song, and he is the most powerful math master in the county. Li Dazhuang didn't know the relationship between Peng Chuan and Teacher Song, his body was straight, and every pore was full of pride: "When this competition is over, I will take the trophy to the old man's house as a guest, and then talk to him about the future of mathematics development." ”

Seeing Peng Chuan's demented face, Li Dazhuang smiled and said: "I know that you are envious in your heart, envy me for being able to make friends with someone as powerful as Mr. Song, unity and friendship, please don't be envious, remember, there is a gap between people, and everyone's circle of friends is also different.

"Young Master!"

Teacher Song ran over with a cup of milk tea in his hand: "You must not have eaten enough in the morning, come, this is the milk tea I just bought, you can drink it while it's hot." ”

Not!

Li Dazhuang's body was shocked!

No.

No!

This, this can't be!

How could Mr. Song know a scumbag like Peng Chuan and call him a young master?

I must have heard it wrong, I must have read it wrong.

Yes, this person is not Mr. Song, Mr. Song is an existence like a master in the world, and he will not show such a "flattering" smile on his face!

Take 10,000 steps back, even if this person is really Mr. Song, what he just shouted was not the young master, but "Shao Ye"? (Shao Ye, the word Dongliang, a famous second-rate son in the Western Han Dynasty, his famous deeds include but are not limited to peeking at a widow taking a bath and hooking up with his second sister-in-law)

"Old Song. Peng Chuan took the milk tea: "How many times have you said it, don't call me young master in front of outsiders." ”

"Yes, young master!"

Teacher Song smiled, saw that Teacher Wang and Li Dazhuang had strange faces, and said strangely: "Who are these two?"

"Oh, I'm a math teacher at a high school, and my surname is Wang. Teacher Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Hello Teacher Song, you can just call me Xiao Wang." ”

"Oh, you're that little king. Teacher Song narrowed his eyes: "I want to thank you!"

"Thank me?"

"Thank you for educating a good student like the young master!"

"Oh, teaching and educating people, as it should be. ”

Teacher Song smiled slightly, and turned his face to Li Dazhuang again: "Then this-"

"This is also my student, his name is Li Dazhuang, well, Dazhuang is the top student in our school, he admires a talent like Teacher Song the most, and just now he said that he would take the trophy-"

"I didn't!" Li Dazhuang's face turned pale: "I didn't say it!"

"The young man has a lot of character. Teacher Song replied casually, listening to the sound of the bell over there, knowing that the expert group exam was about to start, he said a few words to Peng Chuan, and then walked towards the examination room calmly.

When he left, Teacher Wang said strangely, "Da Zhuang, what happened to you just now? Didn't you always want to know Teacher Song?"

"Me!"

Li Dazhuang clenched his fists!

Teacher Song has always been a role model in his heart, and he is also the senior he wants to make friends with the most.

I have thought about it more than once - one day, he and Mr. Song will talk about wine, talk and laugh, and have a great deal of communication.

Can.

This wish is disillusioned today!

Teacher Song of the fairy wind bone, it turned out that it didn't exist.

......

"Huh. ”

Teacher Song walked out of the examination room with a chuckle.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay, I didn't embarrass the young master. Teacher Song squeezed his eyebrows: "It will be better for a while when the results come out, why don't we go and go back to tutor with Xiao Weng and them?"

Peng Chuan was about to nod, but Li Dazhuang walked in front of Teacher Song silently.

His body was straight, like a red tassel spear in an angry wind!

Up and down, there is a momentum of "moving forward Tiger Mountain".

"This classmate?" Teacher Song was confused by him: "What are you going to do here?"

Li Dazhuang was expressionless: "I want to challenge you." ”

"Challenging ???"

Not only Teacher Song, but even Teacher Wang was surprised: "Da Zhuang, what nonsense are you talking about, Teacher Song is high-"

"Shut up for me. ”

Seeing Li Dazhuang's "killing intent", Mr. Wang obediently shut up.

"Why don't you dare to accept my challenge?" afraid that your skills are not as good as others?" Li Dazhuang looked directly at Teacher Song's eyes: "Come on, accept it, let me see if you are in vain." ”

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