Chapter Forty-Nine: He's My Man

"I just know the person just now, and her personality is like that, and she likes to joke." Lin Qingyue explained that it didn't matter if Yang Zhenxin misunderstood, but she just didn't want He Rou to misunderstand. Although, even if He Rou misunderstood, it didn't matter.

“…… Oh, hands let go. Yang Zhenxin said lightly.

"I'm sorry to ......" Lin Qingyue noticed that he was holding the other party's wrist, and hurriedly let go, but he didn't explain further, that would make him seem weak.

And he just ran away because he saw acquaintances, a group of old faces from Changhe Middle School, and he didn't want to meet them. This is not because of low self-esteem, but because Lin Jiayun is also there.

He was not afraid of seeing Lin Jiayun, but because he went to greet those old acquaintances as the fourteenth middle school, which would make Lin Jiayun lose face.

Moreover, Changhe Middle School is an aristocratic school, and the sum of what they wear is not lower than four figures, and his "shabby" clothes may make others look at Lin Jiayun with strange eyes in the future.

He also has brand-name clothes, but he made a difference during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, and he didn't wear them when he was a little small.

Many people think that even if Lin's father and mother die, their family should still have a lot of property, but this is not the case. The follow-up matters were all through Lin Qingyue's hands, and others didn't know the situation in his family, but he himself knew it very well.

It's just that Lin Jiayun came over? Is her math score that good? Lin Qingyue felt a little strange in his heart, although the other party's results were good, he had not reached the level of being able to participate in the Olympiad competition.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it for the time being, it's still gratifying to have more progress.

"Class leader, don't be nervous about the exam, Teacher Wang should have tutored you, in fact, it is a math problem, but it is not the same as what you usually learn." Lin Qingyue saw that Yang Zhenxin's face was still tense, and comforted again.

Speaking of which, Su Qingmeng said that she was making up classes at school on the weekend, and I thought it was a pre-game training camp. Changhe also had it back then, he played games at night, dozed off during the daytime training and lectures, and suffered a lot of panic on his head.

Yang Zhenxin nodded, but her spirit did not ease because of this, and she just asked coldly: "Have you participated?" ”

Lin Qingyue said casually: "When I was in junior high school, I also participated in similar competitions, in fact, it is not a big deal, we are in the fourteenth middle school, it doesn't matter if we do well or poorly." ”

The two entered their respective examination rooms, although they hadn't touched these things for many years, but in Lin Qingyue's opinion, the test papers were quite simple.

It's just that he wasn't careless, although Su Qingmeng was not selected for the national team in the end last year, he also participated in the national training camp, and he received no less practice than him. If you're not careful, it's easy to capsize.

After the morning exam, the afternoon exam, the whole day of the exam finally ended.

In order to avoid encountering Su Qingmeng and Changhe's people again, Lin Qingyue went to find Yang Zhenxin as soon as the exam was over, and the principal Shen Binglan's car was already waiting outside.

"How's it going?" Shen Binglan asked the two with a smile, especially with anticipation in her eyes when she looked at Lin Qingyue.

"Average......" Yang Zhenxin said softly, she felt that this time it was a super-level performance, but compared with the participating public, it can only be said to be average.

"It's okay." Lin Qingyue sat in the car, "Protect three and rush one." ”

"Really?" Shen Binglan's face was overjoyed, and she fastened her seat belt, "Let's go, take the two of you to eat something delicious!" ”

Yang Zhenxin is still thinking about what it means to guarantee three rushes to one, to ensure that the third prize will hit the first prize? With Lin Qingyue's strength, maybe it's really possible.

But what about the bet with that Su Qingmeng? Su Qingmeng is the first prize in the country, although she can't understand what that means, but she is definitely a genius, and it shouldn't be comparable to Lin Qingyue...... Probably.

If you lose, do you really have to wear a school uniform to the gate of No. 1 Middle School to be embarrassed? Yang Zhenxin hesitated to tell Shen Binglan about it.

"If you really want to be the first place, hey, that's amazing, so many top schools in the province are all trampled under our feet by our fourteenth middle school!" Shen Binglan laughed, quite a villain, and ravaged the accelerator under her feet, as if it was those four-star top schools.

"First?" Yang Zhenxin was stunned.

Shen Binglan's face was very proud: "Yes, you don't know, Lin Qingyue was the World Olympiad champion when he was in his third year of junior high school." ”

"It's not a champion, it's just a gold medal." Lin Qingyue corrected on the side, there were several perfect scores in that session, and those people were the real champions, but it was a pity that he was a little behind.

"Huh?" Yang Zhenxin's small mouth opened slightly, and she slowly looked at Lin Qingyue, her eyes were surprised, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was so strange.

"Don't look at me like that, squad leader, the Chinese team is basically a gold medal, and it's not a big deal." Lin Qingyue reached out and took off Yang Zhenxin's black-framed glasses, he had long wanted to do this. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Yang Zhenxin's frames are always crooked, don't pinch them, and then put them back on for her after breaking them.

"? Is this really the guy just now? The students of No. 1 Middle School got on the school bus and looked at their mobile phones together, and the voices of surprise came and went.

"I said it a long time ago." Su Qingmeng smiled softly, very satisfied with the expressions of the group of people, and also felt that the world was finally quiet.

On the side of No. 1 Middle School, a group of people came out with the right answers after completing the Olympiad math questions, and by the way, they mocked a wave of 14th middle school students who jumped and flew up, and jokingly talked about it with the leading teacher.

Su Qingmeng was a little impatient when he heard this, so he casually asked them to search for Lin Qingyue's name on the Internet, but they were surprised. One of China's youngest IMO gold medals?

They are all scholars in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are just mortals, this thing is a demon!

What are you doing with an IMO gold medal demon coming to the provincial team to stir up trouble? Bullying people, right?

"It turned out to be Lin Qingyue, this kid, I've seen him too!" Everyone didn't know the name of the provocative 14th middle school student at first, and when they told the leader of the team, Mr. Jin, at first, he felt that the other party was a little ridiculous, just like Ah Q.

But now there is a change of expression on his face, it is a kind of amazement and amazement: "I saw him when I was training in the provincial team the year before last, and that kid dozed me off in class every day, but as soon as he was asked to answer the question, he would!" It's smart, genius! ”

A girl muttered, "Then why did he go to the Fourteenth Middle School?" ”

Su Qingmeng shrugged his shoulders and disagreed: "I didn't do well in the high school entrance examination." ”

"Even if you don't do well in the exam...... With his IMO results, he will also be admitted to our first high school, what, how did they recruit people last year? Mr. Jin's face was a little puzzled, he didn't seem to have heard of it.

"Then I don't know, maybe it's just that he doesn't want to come, anyway, there is a pre-admission." Su Qingmeng frowned a little dissatisfied, because the eyes of several people were staring at him.

"Then you already knew...... Still bet with him? That lost......"

"If you lose, you lose." Su Qingmeng's face turned out of the window, and he muttered in his heart that he would promise the worst, anyway, he is my man.

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