Yan Huan'er finished writing the numbers, and didn't care about the sweat on her forehead, so she handed the answer sheet to the host assistant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There, Mr. Lu asked everyone to rest easy, and the referee would check it.

Here, Mr. Lu asked the assistant to give Yan Huan'er a microphone, and the assistant carefully gave her a tissue, Yan Huan'er took it and wiped her sweat.

Teacher Lu asked there, "Yan Huan'er, I see that you are sweating, is it because you are nervous?"

Yan Huan'er was basically still in the state of the game, she was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and when she saw the light coming towards her again, Yan Huan'er squinted her eyes slightly and replied: "No, I wasn't nervous just now, but I'm nervous now." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone laughed. The Fat Girl God Club responded even louder.

Teacher Lu asked her, "Then what do you want to tell everyone now? There are not many opportunities like this, you have to seize it." ”

Yan Huan'er thought for a while and said: "Memory is a very interesting game, and I hope more students can join this ranks." I've learned a lot from this competition, and what I'm saying is true.

After a pause, she suddenly became a little excited, and continued: "Take the game just now, I haven't memorized numbers like this, but I found that I can have a new research direction." So, I'm really happy to be able to participate in this competition, and thank you all for your encouragement. ”

Teacher Lu said with a smile there: "That's a very good point, we wish Yan Huan'er more wonderful performances in the future." Now, the referee's results have come out, but we have to keep it a secret, and when the students of team B have finished answering the next question, we will announce the results. ”

The audience booed. What a hard thing to wait.

Teacher Lu asked everyone to be quiet, and then the contestants of Team B prepared to play.

This time, there are also three types of questions, one is digital memory, one is shorthand in literature and history, and the other is sharp-eyed.

Number memory, that is, a lot of scrambled numbers are given on the screen, to see how many numbers the contestant can remember in one minute, which is similar to Yan Huan'er's binary topic selection just now. However, it seems that the difficulty is a bit more difficult than just now.

The shorthand of literature and history gives a large section of cultural and historical data, but it is scrambled, and the contestants are required to memorize the data within the specified time, and the accuracy rate is the evaluation standard.

The fiery eye is to give a hundred abstract pictures, and the contestants memorize them according to the image sequence. The referee selects any serial number, and the player selects the matching figure from the graph, and the accuracy is the evaluation criterion.

The player of Team B is discussing in a low voice which player to send on the field, and he chooses one of the three by himself.

Team B only has a three-minute selection. Soon they made a decision.

The team members held up signs to indicate that they were ready to play, and Mr. Lu invited the players of Team B to enter the answering area.

When Yan Huan'er saw it, it was the opponent of the three teams last time. This one is a strong opponent in Yan Huan'er's mind. Yan Huan'er estimated that he would choose literary and historical materials, after all, he witnessed his strength last time.

Mr. Lu introduced on the stage: "This student is very strong, he is the gold medal winner of our last memory competition, Ding Zhenhua from the third class of the Law Department of Lu University, let us give him applause!"

Yan Huan'er took advantage of the light on the wall of the theater to see many students standing up on the left-hand side of the middle section of the auditorium, cheering there.

"Ding Zhenhua, Ding Zhenhua, Ding Zhenhua. The rhythmic shouts of the cheerleaders suddenly resounded through the venue.

Yan Huan'er saw Ding Zhenhua happily waving to the audience.

In the dark auditorium, a lot of fluorescent sticks were waving there, like shining stars in the night, brilliant. It turned out that people also came prepared. The formation of the fan group is not inferior to the fat goddess community at all.

Yan Huan'er even saw that the president of Luyang University on the judges' bench also stood up, and took the lead in raising his arms and shouting.

"Ding Zhenhua, come on!"

The cheerleaders also followed, "Ding Zhenhua, come on!"

For a while, the scene was not lively. Everyone was amused by the headmaster's enthusiasm.

Yan Huan'er sat on the side and smiled. It seems that this principal is the real willing to be the first! There is no headmaster at all.

As the host, Hama University was of course also very enthusiastic, and everyone's applause barely stopped in this burst of cheers.

Mr. Lu smiled on the stage and said, "It seems that this player is very popular, okay! We wish him more wonderful performances in the future." ”

The question type appeared on the display, and there were five of them. Ding Zhenhua chose digital memory.

This made Yan Huan'er a little unexpected. She thought that Ding Zhenhua would choose shorthand in literature and history.

Seeing that Ding Zhenhua gave up his expertise and chose this figure, Yan Huan'er was deeply touched. Yes, why can't you take the bold test and bravely choose a field that you have not touched?

On such a stage, how much pressure can one's brain power withstand, and what kind of potential can burst out? Isn't this a good opportunity to practice? I was too conservative just now.

In an instant, Yan Huan'er forgot about the trophy. She decided that in the next round, she must choose the type of question that she had not dared to touch before.

The venue gradually fell silent. The lights on the surrounding walls have also dimmed a lot.

Ding Zhenhua is waiting for the start.

"Dang", the audience was silent. After the numbers 3,2,1 popped up on the display, swipe, and the full screen of numbers appeared on it.

Yan Huan'er didn't let herself be idle, she was also making quick memories at the same time, and she really wanted to know how much she would remember if she chose this link.

Ding Zhenhua on the stage looked very seriously, and Yan Huan'er on the side did not let himself be idle. She is also testing her shorthand skills.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a timer appeared at the bottom of the screen, and Mr. Lu reminded: "There are still three seconds, three, two, one, the time is up!"

The screen went black all of a sudden.

Ding Zhenhua on the stage immediately rushed back to his answer area, picked up the answer sheet and began to write on it. He was completely oblivious, only to see his pen moving rapidly, and the assistant on one side opened his mouth wide, and his jaw was about to fall.

Yan Huan'er had no paper or pen at hand, so she silently recited "589370557843902......" in her heart

Ding Zhenhua on the stage was still writing, Yan Huan'er on the side closed his eyes and reported in his heart, he wrote, she was silent, he was still writing, she was still silent......

Ding Zhenhua finally put down the pen, and Yan Huan'er was still silent.

Then, she opened her eyes and looked at Ding Zhenhua on the stage with a calm expression.

The assistant took the answer sheet written by Ding Zhenhua and handed it to the referee.

Teacher Lu stepped onto the rostrum again.

Whispers rang out in the audience. Teacher Lu smiled and asked Ding Zhenhua, what do you want to express at this moment?

Ding Zhenhua smiled and took the microphone and said: "The question I chose this time is very thrilling for myself, because I feel that my strength is in memorizing words." But I chose the number question because I wanted to test myself on this stage to see if I could push the limits. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "whoosh", and the applause below was thunderous.

Ding Zhenhua bowed to everyone with a smile, and then said: "Thank you for your applause, because Mr. Dong's words made me full of yearning for the international stage." So, even if I fail this time, I'll come back next time, and I'll still be a student. ”

Thunderous applause rang out again. Yan Huan'er was actually a little excited in tears in such applause, because Ding Zhenhua said her heart.

It turns out that since ancient times, heroes cherish heroes, and two strangers can have such a tacit resonance because of such an event, and Yan Huan'er's heart was once again impacted.

Just like the waves that crash on the rocks, knowing that it is a bone-breaking pain, I still willingly move forward, at all costs, just for the gentle kiss that can touch the majestic shore of the rock.

Ding Zhenhua didn't know why, he suddenly glanced back at Yan Huan'er, and the tears in Yan Huan'er's eyes quietly dripped down at that moment.