"Jingle bell~~~!"

At this moment, at this moment.

A rapid bell rang from the test center, like a law.

"Hulala!"

At the gate of the examination room, it was slowly opened by several security guards.

Countless candidates, like a tide, quickly poured into the door.

After checking the admission ticket, Tang Long also followed the flow of people and strode into the teaching building.

He looked left and right, trying to find a big guy in a famous school uniform to talk to.

But what is heart-wrenching is that he walks forward every time.

People will avoid him without saying a word, and will look back at him with strange eyes.

In these eyes, there is not only the disdain of the big guy for rookies, but also the disdain that cannot be hidden.

In front of everyone's eyes, Tang Long couldn't help but be very angry.

He looked at a loss, just like when Ma Chao faced the elementary school girl in the first year of high school, his face was red and his neck was thick.

You worldly people are too special to judge people by their appearance.

Aren't I just handsome like Bill?

As for rejecting me so much!

Man, he is handsome, and he is annoying!

Holding back this breath, Tang Long grabbed the pencil case with hatred, blackened his face, and walked into the teaching building alone.

At the same time, he also hated Tang Hua for dressing himself up like a star.

Wait for the next time I enter the national final, Lao Tzu will definitely shave a square flat head, so that you will look down on me again!

In all kinds of depression, Tang Long walked up to the fourth floor and found the examination room where he was.

Through the window of the classroom, Tang Long saw two invigilators, who were already waiting in front of the podium.

The candidates who competed with him were all outside the classroom, lined up, holding teaching aids and materials, and making the final sprint.

Although these people, compared to the ruthless boss before, seem to be a lot friendlier.

However, Tang Long, whose little heart was traumatized, no longer had the courage to talk to him.

After struggling for a while, he had to silently find his place, then took out his pencil case and calculator, and then looked at his system page, and started to froze.

(Host: Tang Long)

(Apotheosis Level: 10)

(Math: 220)

Staring at the math score of this demon to the point of flying, Tang Long almost burst out with a large series of loud farts.

Strong, visible to the naked eye!

In the dream, Tang Long also fell into memories.

Since studying violently in a small restaurant, Tang Long's mathematical strength has made another qualitative leap.

Before that, with a rating of 15 and a score of 15, he thought it was a fantasy, but now he has even broken through the poor mountain of 200 and reached a new realm.

Climbing the peak, although it is never-ending.

But when you look back at the twilight and see the continuous peaks that you have climbed, what a pleasant feeling it will be!

And, when doing daily questions, Tang Long has already realized the power of this data.

Those daunting competition problems, in his pen, are tantamount to kindergarten-level mentally handicapped questions.

You don't even have to think about it in your brain, you can easily do it with just muscle memory.

I believe that at this level, as long as the boat does not capsize in the ditch and impact the city, it should still be no problem.

Just when Tang Long was immersed in his imagination, a moving female voice came from his ears.

"Classmate, it's time to enter."

Tang Long, who didn't expect to be accosted at all, raised his head in shock, and then looked at his side.

"Hello."

What caught his eye was a short-haired girl with a shawl wearing a Sakura High School uniform.

She was full of smiles, and the smile as warm as spring made Tang Long's displeasure disappear suddenly.

"Hello!"

Tang Long smiled happily, stretched out his hand to her, and continued stupidly, "What's your name?" ”

"Huang Yijing, hurry up and get in."

At this moment, behind the gentle girl, a tall man with an inch appeared in the background.

His face was expressionless, and his face was full of coldness: "Isn't it good to enter the examination room early?" ”

"I'll go in right ......"

The girl smiled awkwardly, then took Tang Long's hand and said, "I'm Huang Yijing from Sakura High School, what about you?" ”

"I am ......"

Just as Tang Long was about to speak, the inch-headed boy behind him interrupted him angrily.

"Why are you so grinding, and you still worship the son?"

This......

Tang Long couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What is the situation of these classmates from famous schools, why are they so rude.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Huang Yijing smiled at Tang Long embarrassedly, and then pushed the boy into the examination room: "This is Shen Heng, a classmate from the same school as me, known as the girl killer, he doesn't think about what he says, don't care about what he says." ”

"Aha, it's okay, it's okay......"

Upon hearing this, Tang Long also showed an embarrassed but polite smile, nodded and said, "I don't mind." ”

"That's good."

Huang Yijing nodded happily in agreement, and at the same time, her gaze also fell on Tang Long's calculator: "By the way, will you use this calculator for the exam?" ”

"Ah...... That's right. ”

Tang Long looked at the antique-level calculator in his hand, which was almost worn out, and the smile on his face gradually solidified: "What's wrong?" ”

"You're not enough."

Huang Yijing hurriedly took out a white leather and black calculator from his pocket, and said in front of his eyes: "My Casio fx~991CNX Chinese version calculator has more complete functions, and you can be more accurate and faster when you start the question, remember to buy one next time." ”

"That's ......"

Tang Long nodded, and carefully put his old calculator back into his pocket.

His mentality was about to explode all of a sudden.

People are handsome, but they are not afraid.

I'm afraid I'm going to go to the battlefield, and even the guy who fought the war has brought the wrong one, what can I do now?

Do you want to rely on my handsome face to conquer the grading teacher?

"By the way, little brother, what school are you?"

The girl asked again.

"Ice Emperor High School, the focus of an unknown small city."

Tang Long swallowed his saliva and replied in a low voice.

"Ice Emperor?"

Huang Yijing suddenly became energetic: "Is it the school of Chu Muxuan's great god?" ”

"Well, yes."

After barely calming down, Tang Long nodded humbly and replied.

I don't know what the reason is, his mood is inexplicably a little sad.

"Then you should be very good!"

The girl clenched her fists and said excitedly: "Then, can you add a WeChat...... In the future, if I have the chance, I would like to ask for advice! ”

"Okay!"

This sentence immediately made Tang Long excited.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, scanned the code and added the girl's WeChat.

"Come on, exam!"

Huang Yijing put away her things, smiled at Tang Long, and then walked into the examination room.

This sentence finally brought a trace of warmth to Tang Long's originally depressed heart.

It's like being soothed by a big sister, and it makes people feel warm.

"Come on!"

Tang Long stared at her and gratefully agreed.

Since they are all called great gods, they have to show some great gods.

This time, I've got it.

Thinking of this, Tang Long smiled wickedly, and then walked into the examination room with his head held high.