Pei Yunge's good-looking eyes narrowed, and he bit the small long spoon again, and typed a paragraph.

[Well, take the prize.] 】

Jiang Song on the other side: "......"

Winning a prize?

Jiang Song turned his head and asked his companion, "Do you know Max?" Is she an entertainer? ”

"You've seen too much romance, haven't you? We hackers, and part-time artists?? ”

The instant noodle head boy laughed.

Jiang Song was even more puzzled when she heard this, "Then where will she go to get the award?" ”

"What? Go get the prize?? Let me see! ”

Instant noodle head immediately snatched the phone and looked at this simple chat history for a while.

Finally, he said, "Boss, you are such a dogleg." ”

Jiang Song's cool gaze fell on the body of the instant noodle head.

The instant noodle head shook his head like pounding garlic, "It's the humiliation and burden, and the husband did it." ”

Jiang Song didn't have time to talk to him.

I just can't help but mutter, "Are there any particularly important award ceremonies in the last few days??" ”

It's actually more important than entering the C17???

I think that at the beginning, when they first met with C17 insiders, they couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and they couldn't wait to fly over to sign the agreement.

This one is good, and the schedule is full.

I have to make an appointment with her.

"Lately? Yes, the Farizk Prize of R country. The instant noodle head said straight.

Jiang Song: "...... What did you say? ”

Instant Noodle thought that Jiang Song really didn't hear clearly, and said endlessly, "The Farizk Mathematics Prize, the highest honor award in mathematics, can win this award, and those who can win this award are all geniuses among geniuses......

"So do you think this award has anything to do with MAX?" Jiang Song smiled slightly.

This is no less than the probability that MAX is an artist???

Instant Noodle Tou thought for a while, "They learn computers, aren't they all good at math?" ”

"I'm good for you!"

Jiang Song slapped the back of the head of the instant noodle head, making him sober up.

That's a lot of it, right??

……

Following.

The above punishment came down quickly.

Feng Jianwen did not move for the time being, but Dean Feng was removed.

This incident was widely spread in the school.

Feng Jianwen was even more embarrassed, and he didn't talk to anyone all day.

And until noon.

The competition of the junior class began.

in the conference hall.

Pei Yunge sat in the third row, and when he saw the results of the Yuncheng junior class, he quickly lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Fortunately, Mr. Hou has a strong ability to resist pressure and can keep his skin smiling without smiling.

3：11。

Yuncheng University Junior Class 3, Beichuan University 11.

As the No. 1 university in China, Yunda lost very badly this time.

The enrollment situation of Yunnan University is much stricter than that of Beichuan University.

However, these junior class students of Yunnan University think that their high IQ ability overwhelms everything, and they are unwilling to work their studies.

So now it's good.

The one next door from Beichuan rubbed their faces on the ground this time.

……

And it wasn't until today that the students of Yunda's junior class realized that they were not qualified to be comfortable at all.

Seeing that the students of Yunda's junior class were disgraced, Pei Yunge also felt that this competition was also a good lesson.

"Teacher Hou, dissipate your anger."

Pei Yunge glanced at Teacher Hou, probably thinking of Tiqi and them, and suddenly became a little gentler towards Teacher Hou.

Teacher Hou was a little surprised by Pei Yunge's sudden comfort. Read it

He sighed, "This time, it is estimated that we will lose." ”

"What's the point of losing?"

Pei Yunge's empathetic words made Jian Xi, who was playing a game next to her, turn her head to look at her slowly, "? ”

The last time Jesmin was careless in the game and was almost tied by the second, she remembered that Pei Yunge didn't say that......

Pei Yunge's original words were-

"It's good that you won this time, otherwise I really don't know if I should have started teaching you again from the elementary school curriculum."

their home. Teacher's damn desire to win......

"That's right, it's better for you to have a good mentality." Teacher Hou nodded in agreement.

Only Janecy was beside her, her head bowed and she didn't dare to speak.

Pei Yunge still has bright and unruly eyebrows, a few scattered smiles, and lazily supports his cheeks with one hand.

Until halftime.

As soon as the students on the stage came, there were people laughing at Beichuan University next door.

"Are they really teenagers? How is it not much different from a high school class? ”

After asking, there was a burst of laughter next door, which made the students of the Yunda junior class who stepped down from the stage have blue and red faces.

"Lost?"

Teacher Hou asked lightly.

The students in the junior class fell silent.

began to understand why Teacher Hou was so strict with them.

No matter how good the talent is, there will be a time when it will be eliminated.

"They're definitely not from the junior class, and one of the students looks like he's about nineteen or twenty years old!" There was a bun-faced girl who said indignantly.

At this time.

The student of Beichuan University next door can hear clearly.

"Then you should also find nineteen or twenty students to go together! Our class wasn't afraid. The junior class next door said arrogantly.

"Eh, the assistant teacher in their class looks like he's nineteen or twenty."

Someone suddenly interjected.

This made Pei Yunge, who was originally playing with his mobile phone, stop with his hand.

Soon.

The teaching assistant next door walked over, and it was a girl in her twenties.

She smiled, "If that's the case, why don't you try your school's teaching assistant?" The teaching assistant is so young, and we really want to know the quality of the teachers in your school. ”

Teacher Hou stiffened, "This ......"

Until now, Mr. Hou still thought that Pei Yunge came through the back door to become a teaching assistant.

I'm afraid that they don't even have the level of their junior class.

"No need."

Pei Yunge didn't raise his head, and refused in a slow voice.

And the others, looking at the young assistant teacher of Yunda, seemed to not care about the wins or losses of the junior class she led at all, and they could still play the main god map so calmly, and an idea immediately appeared in their minds.

- I'm afraid this teaching assistant is not a parallel import.

No wonder the level of Yunda Junior Class is so poor.

"Can anyone from Yunda be a teaching assistant?" Someone whispered sarcasm.

"That is, the teaching assistants of our junior class in Beichuan are already doctoral students."

Half of the students in Beichuan's junior class were students who failed to be selected by Yunda at the beginning, so they also accumulated a deep resentment against Yunda.

And the people in the Yunda junior class, hearing this, had a sense of frustration of being slapped in the face for the first time.

"It's your business."

A boy in the junior class of Yunda said unhappily.

It's not because he has a good relationship with Pei Yunge.

I just feel that Pei Yunge was ridiculed this time, mostly because of the relationship that they couldn't win.

At the end of the day, half of the blame lies with them.

"That's it, I'm not at a good level, what does it have to do with her? It's just a teaching assistant who comes to our class temporarily. ”

The other girl glanced at Pei Yunge and said in an unnatural cold voice.

And at the moment.

Jane West was a little surprised, and this group of people was not hopeless.

She couldn't help but turn her eyes to look at Pei Yunge.

Waiting for her reply.