On Saturday morning, two classes were temporarily occupied, and in the newly put into use building, Rococo took a simple Olympiad quiz. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The target is mainly the top math students who are selected in the first year of high school and are considered to have potential, and among the twenty people, only the top three have a chance to enter the next round.

At that time, it is estimated that it will focus on training, and then sign up for the official cup.

As soon as she got the test paper, Rococo knew that she didn't have much hope, because she was really in the middle of most of the questions, and she believed that the results would not be too good.

So as Tang Yu said, aim to participate, sometimes, you don't have to really take the first place every time.

After school, Rococo came to the five-yuan fast food restaurant outside to eat, eating one bite at a time, but what she didn't expect was that the petite girl in the first (19th) class of high school, whose name should be 'Xu Qian', would dare to take the initiative to 'pretend to be familiar' with her.

"There's no one here, right?"

"Nope."

"How did you do with the test paper just now?"

Both of them have just come out of the Olympiad test.

Rococo replied with a slight sigh, "Not very well. ”

"I also find it a little difficult."

Rococo thought to himself, this girl can really talk.

But unfortunately, if it weren't for the white and tender, she wouldn't be interested. Well! Maybe it's because the girls with chickens and chickens have seen too much, no, it should be art photos and two-dimensional, cosplay, etc., as well as palm game benefits, etc., so she can't be excited about real people in reality.

But in fact, this has an advantage, for this kind of "not outstanding" people, Rococo still does not have a strong inferiority complex, so the communication will be very easy and pleasant.

Xu Qian saw that Rococo didn't seem to care much about what she said, and then changed it.

"What do you like to do at home, like what books do you read?"

The reason why she asked this way was that Xu Qian felt that a scholar like Rococo must be similar to her, and she usually likes to read some books.

"Uh......" Rococo came back to his senses from not liking the 'normal three-dimensional' just now, and replied, "What did you just ask?" What books to read? I'm long past the age of reading, and when I read other people's books, I vomit. Probably only the language and the materialization of the political land can purify me. ”

Xu Qian couldn't quite understand what Rococo meant, but yes, after all, the two were still a little inconsistent in their thinking.

"You mean, you usually only read the content of our textbooks?"

"You can understand it that way."

"No wonder." Xu Qian nodded seriously and said a word, then lowered her head and took a small bite of rice with a spoon.

The first contact on the basketball court made Xu Qian experience the strength of Rococo, but at that time, because it was his sports ability that he was not too entangled, Xu Qian didn't care too much. But recently, she finally saw the gap between herself and Rococo.

From elementary school to junior high school, Xu Qian has always been the top student in the class, and has always been in the spotlight and expected by everyone, and it can even be said that even she herself feels numb, I thought that after she reached high school, she would also be treated like this, but unfortunately, it was ......

Who are the people who have been listening to the recent discussions in the class?

Rococo in the first (9th) class of high school.

Rococo in the first (9th) class of high school.

Or the first (9th) class of high school Rococo.

The first time she heard the name Rococo was after the first all-level unified test in mathematics, she didn't pay much attention to the name 'Rococo' at that time, because if the total score of the test paper was not only 150 points, she could still get higher.

The second time I heard the name of Rococo was on the basketball court, Rococo perfectly defeated the first (17th) class of high school in the first round of basketball, and since then, Xu Qian has felt that Rococo has a certain temperament that attracts her.

Sure enough, the fight between the two sides made her taste 'failure' for the first time in a long time. After being ruthlessly blocked by Rococo, he looked at the Rococo standing on the basketball court like a giant and looking at himself like an ant. Rococo on top and she's on ...... That sense of distance, the difference in height, actually made her feel excited, did she have masochistic tendencies? No! It's just that she's been sitting at the top for too long. It was Rococo that gave her a different taste of life.

The third time I've heard the name of Rococo is this most recently. Originally, she thought that after the basketball game, she would no longer have the opportunity to experience the pleasure that Rococo brought to her before, but Rococo did it again!

They are both class presidents in their respective classes, but Rococo is beyond the limits of what she can do to know the class leader. After listening to the principal's touching and humorous speech, the various praises for Rococo fully showed the personality charm of Rococo. Then, after playing basketball that day and being ruthlessly blocked by Rococo, the excitement that I could only look up to Rococo came again! That's when she realized that she actually fell in love with Rococo!? I was attracted by the temperament and charm of Rococo!? Rococo is the best!?

"Words~"

Xu Qian said suddenly.

"......" Rococo was stunned. How do you feel that Xu Qian's eyes have turned into little stars, and what is going on with the excited expression on her face.

"Can you teach me how to play basketball?"

"......" Rococo.

"No, it's okay not to play basketball. Can you write me your QQ number, your usual hobbies, and what you like to eat? ”

"......," Rococo thought to himself, "what does that mean?" ”

However, Xu Qian had already taken out a book similar to a graduate classmate's directory, that is, various classmates' information, a piece of paper, took it out, and a pen, and the pen was also prepared for Rococo.

Rococo didn't know what Xu Qian was crazy about, but it seemed that it was difficult to push, so he frowned and filled in casually.

Name: Rococo.

Zodiac sign: Shooter.

Date of birth: 24 November 1991.

Zodiac: Sheep.

Dream: Retire early.

Hobbies: (Playing games?) Not really. So let's write "daydreaming."

Phone: (Do you want to write your real phone number), well, it seems that there is no problem with writing, xxxx-xxxx.

QQ number: 380215660.

Address: xxxxxx.

Favorite color: Purple.

Characters to admire: different periods.

Favorite singers: I only like their songs and don't feel much about their people.

Mantra: There really isn't any mouth fetish.

Favorite sport: If it was before - I would say you would let me lie down. But for now, let's go for a run.

The person you want to see the most: There is no one in particular who you want to see, if any, probably parents? But in addition to parents, there is probably one more. (just...... What to do with that person when they meet. ）

Favorite flower: osmanthus bar, because there is right at home.

Favorite Season: If there is no favorite season, if you have to say it, there is the one with summer vacation.

Favorite animal: I don't really like animals.

Nickname: Fat woman (written very calmly), and Roselle (this is pretending to be forced).

Taboos: Almost none, except for frogs, toads and the like.

Wish: To become a very confident person. (You don't have to think about it, you can write it directly).

After Rococo finished writing, he returned the things to Xu Qian. Then Xu Qian carefully took it like a rare treasure, first looked at it, and then carefully put it away.

Good!

Next, you can eat in peace.