Outside the car window, the scenery flies by.

The North China Plain is a beautiful scenery that unfolds in the eyes as it travels, as magnificent as the sea.

Yi Cheng propped his chin on his hand and quietly looked outside.

Mo Xiaotian sat next to him and looked at him silently.

A day passed.

Yi Cheng got used to it a bit.

The goddess of literature is gone.

It's like she's never been here.

Mo Xiaotian's performance was very stable, and Yi Cheng no longer caught the shadow of the goddess of literature from her.

Maybe.

It's like these that the system brought him.

The goddess is just a memory.

I just don't know if she was alone when she left.

Seeing Yi Cheng's sullen appearance, Mo Xiaotian was a little unbearable.

She picked up her phone, leaned back in her chair, and typed on it—

"Is that really good?"

After she finished typing, her eyes changed slightly.

Keep typing with both hands –

"Hmm. Don't let him know. If there was a day, I would tell him personally. Wait until I'm ready. ”

Mo Xiaotian nodded silently and put the phone back.

"Look!"

Yi Cheng let out an exclamation and laughed excitedly.

Mo Xiaotian leaned his face up.

Outside the car window, on the vast plain, a herd of horses galloped by.

They are in high spirits, spreading their sturdy hooves and galloping towards the sky at a high speed.

A gust of wind blew.

Blowing up a large wave of wheat.

Blowing through the field.

Blowing through the heart.

It was the first time they had seen a herd of horses alive.

……

After returning home, Yi Cheng did not open a new [Soul Journey] dungeon.

The goddess of literature hurt him a little.

The main thing is that the feeling of making life a memory and disappearing from his life is uncomfortable.

Monthly exams in October.

Yi Cheng scored 710 points.

Successfully squeezed into the top 6 of the grade and became one of the new peak masters.

Yi Cheng wrote a small and fresh poem in the composition of the monthly exam, and got a high score of 146 in Chinese for the first time.

The name of the poem is called, If Tears.

Because of this poem, he became a well-known poet in the school.

I have to fight with Mo Xiaotian.

If you wear another pair of glasses, you can make a pair with Kobayashi Huiyin.

According to the current trend, Yi Cheng felt that there was not much of a problem not to enter the dream dungeon.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, November has come.

Yi Cheng and Yan Ziqi were recruited into the provincial mathematics training team to prepare for the upcoming Chinese Mathematics Olympiad in December.

The Chinese Mathematical Olympiad, or CMO for short, is the highest-level, largest and most influential mathematics competition for middle school students in China.

It will invite the winners of the National High School Mathematics League from all provinces, autonomous regions and municipalities directly under the central government, as well as teams from Hong Kong, Macao, Russia, Singapore and other countries to participate, with a number of about 300 people.

A total of 12 boys and 12 virgins were excluded from the province of Yunze, making up for 24 participants.

The CMO was originally called the Math Winter Camp because it was held in winter.

It's just that later, in order to be in line with international standards, it was changed to a high-end and high-grade name.

Speaking of winter camps, everyone feels like doing in-person activities.

When it comes to CMOs, it's full of compelling.

Although most of them are called winter camps in private.

The schools hosted by CMOs vary from year to year.

In general, it is hosted by famous universities in the country, and sometimes it is also hosted by middle schools, such as Shanghai Middle School in 2002 and Changsha Middle School in 2003......

This time it was hosted by Wu Liguo, a scholar of Han University.

It is a university with a strong poetic atmosphere, and it is also known as one of the most beautiful universities in the world.

……

During this period, while taking care of other subjects, Yicheng took part of his time out to study mathematics.

According to Ran Bingqing's words, she has nothing to teach him now.

Less than two months ago, Ran Bingqing still gave him math tutoring every day.

Now that Ran Bingqing is in math class, Yi Cheng can already point out her mistakes.

Ran Bingqing was suddenly a little frustrated and relieved.

"What's it called?"

Ran looked at Yi Cheng with relief, "This is called Tonghua Wanlidan Mountain Road, and the young phoenix is clear in the voice of the old phoenix." ”

Teacher Ran is proud and proud to have a student like Yi Cheng.

"Teacher Ran."

Yi Cheng couldn't quite accept this.

In his mind, Ran Bingqing will always be a teacher and will always be able to guide him.

Today, he suddenly discovered that Mr. Ran also had white hair in his hair.

"You're still young."

Teacher Ran looked at him with a smile, "But for mathematical life, there is not much time left. Come on. I'll be cheering you on in the back. ”

"Teacher Ran......"

Yi Cheng suddenly burst into tears.

Before he knew it, he had come so far.

Unconsciously, when he looked up, Teacher Ran was no longer in front of him.

Her gaze is always the driving force for Yicheng to move forward.

"I will."

……

The study in the third year of high school is very intense, and time flies.

Just as Icheng was about to forget about his dream system, one day, it returned to Icheng's vision.

It happened on December 1st.

This is the first two weeks of Yi Cheng's journey to the winter camp.

A familiar voice sounded in his brain—

Bite!

[Alert——

Please hatch a new goddess.

Otherwise, the goddess will die due to the hatching timeout.

Time Remaining:

20 minutes. 】

the chicken......

Yi Cheng glanced into the system.

This shameless system.

Do you see I'm such a kind person?

Yi Cheng was indifferent to this and continued to do his math problems-

[Proof: 1^2011+2^2011+......, can be 1+2+...... 2010 Exclusion】

It's a simple question.

All you need to do is use Fermat's theorem.

However, it is a question of the International Mathematical Olympiad in previous years.

It turns out that the IMO question is also so watery?

Yi Cheng shook his head and replied......

After writing two lines, he uncomfortably got up from his chair.

"What's wrong?"

The goddess of mathematics lay on the table, lazily and her eyes slightly raised.

"You're not such a rookie player, why do you ...... a Fermat minor theorem test question?"

"the chicken, this garbage system is so dirty." Yi Cheng fetched a basin of water from the bathroom.

"What's the saying?"

He pulls up the inventory screen from the system and soaks the goddess egg in it.

The incubation progress is rapidly rising.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me."

"Oh."

Gong Sinan sat up cross-legged, grabbing one foot board with both hands.

She silently watched Yi Cheng's movements, with a little worry in her eyes.

"There's one thing I have to tell you."

"What?"

Yi Cheng saw that the progress was almost complete, and put his mouth on the goddess egg.

"Not every goddess is as approachable as me."

"Huh."

"Moreover, not all goddesses cherish humans as much as I do."

A ray of light cracked through the goddess's egg.

Yi Cheng chuckled in his heart.

"What do you mean?" He turned his head and looked at Gong Sinan in surprise.

"Some goddesses are born to kill, such as the goddess of war," Gong Sinan said this, and suddenly shivered all over his body.

"And even more terrible, the Grim Reaper."

When Yi Cheng heard this, his eyes suddenly stopped for two seconds.

His eyes rolled slightly, tilting down to the right.

In his vision, a blurred shadow could be clearly seen, ready to burst out of the goddess's egg.

"And ...... The guy who controls the soul. ”

The expression on Gong Sinan's face was even more terrifying.

"Bah~~ I get goosebumps all over my body when I think about it."

The goddess of mathematics crossed her arms and rubbed her arms up and down.

"What did you just say, what do you control?"

Yi Cheng glanced at the name of the dream copy in the system-

【Soul Journey】

"Soul. Or rather, mind control. That guy is in trouble. ”

In the corner of Yicheng's eye.

The goddess information column shines with a golden sheen:

[Goddess Egg Hatching Progress: 99%

100%】

"Didn't you say it earlier?!"

Yi Cheng covered his face uncomfortably.

It was at this moment that a golden light exploded.

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