"Are you tired?" Cheng Yelan on the side asked, "Do you want me to pinch you?" ”

"No need, don't dare to bother Senior Sister," the boy said and took his bag, took out an envelope and handed it to her with both hands, "I solemnly invite Senior Sister Cheng to be my dance partner with full enthusiasm, heaven and earth are the proof, this heart is unswerving." ”

"......" I don't know which TV series I learned the lines from which TV series Cheng Yelan really wanted to burst into laughter, but of course I endured it, but the envelope was opened directly.

The paper inside is not the drawing paper, printing paper, notebook paper that Cheng Yelan is familiar with, but should be...... Paper? The words on it are also written with a brush, although Cheng Yelan doesn't know what font it is, he still thinks it's very beautiful.

"Is this the Lishu? Or is it regular script? Cheng Yelan asked the two that he was more familiar with.

The boy really laughed, "The gap between these two is very big, right?" If you're a little familiar, you won't be mistaken.,But it's not a font of mine.,It's my own.。 Also, do you know this paper? ”

Cheng Yelan shook her head, this is something she really doesn't know, and she can't even guess.

"The famous Chengxintang paper, but this is an imitation, and the real thing is basically no longer available, I think you should have heard of this name."

Cheng Yelan...... It seems that I've really heard of it, but because I don't usually have much contact, I didn't think of it for a while, so I nodded now and looked at the content carefully:

"Dear Senior Sister Cheng Yelan, I am full of ......"

Well, the content is what he said to himself, and there is a sign at the end, junior brother: Song Qiguang.

Cheng Yelan took the letter back with great satisfaction and said to the boy, "Okay, senior sister accepts your invitation." ”

The boy held out his hand to her, "Thank you." ”

Cheng Yelan smiled and shook with him.

After the last class on Friday, the semester's classes came to an end, and the next day when practicing dance at the boy's house, Cheng Yelan deliberately expressed his joy.

"Then I'll cook you a few more good dishes in the evening to celebrate?" The boy said quite cooperatively.

"Well, if it doesn't bother," a girl said, a little shy, "Well, if only I hadn't eaten it yet." ”

"Okay, no problem." The boy nodded, "Keep practicing." ”

Cheng Yelan can now try to finish a whole song, but the rhythm is not very good, but there will always be progress if he continues to practice.

At dinner that day, Song Qiguang really made a few dishes that had not been made before, so that Cheng Yelan had a good time, and the girl was not in a hurry to leave after the meal, but said to him: "Tomorrow is the school competition." ”

Tomorrow is indeed the day of the ACM school competition, Cheng Yelan remembered that she was still very nervous when she participated in the competition a year ago, for fear that she would not be able to pass, but in fact, she finally won the second prize and successfully entered the team.

"Yes," Song Qiguang said, "my success or failure will be tomorrow." ”

"If you can get into the team, you can form a group with me, and then we can go to the competition." Cheng Yelan is really yearning.

"Why didn't Senior Sister participate in the competition last year?"

"Because I think my strength is still not good, I want to practice for one more year before participating." As he spoke, he looked at the boy again, blinking, "You don't think this way, do you?" ”

"That's not allowed, if you don't pass a competition, you can participate again next year, right?"

Indeed, the time of the competition at the same level is almost the same every year, and if you don't make the cut, you can participate again the next year, and of course, you will not be eligible to participate after graduation.

She nodded, and Song Qiguang said happily: "Okay, I'll start participating this year, and I will ask my senior sister for more advice." ”

Cheng Yelan smiled and pinched his face.

The ACM team did not have another class in the morning of the next day, but the classroom was open, and the new students could be given half a day to practice for the last time.

From the first day of class, students will receive a website to enter and do questions, ranked from low to high in difficulty, of course, they can also choose any difficulty challenge, but Song Qiguang has been laying the foundation from the first question step by step, his math skills are very good, and he spends a lot of time on it every day, and has done hundreds of questions so far.

At this level, it is really hard to guess what results will be achieved by participating in competitions above the municipal level, but it should not be a problem to get the qualification to enter the team through the school competition, after all, not doing difficult questions does not mean that you will not be able to do it.

Cheng Yelan would look at the boy's face from time to time while watching, and noticed that his expression had been very serious, and he didn't notice her gaze, he would often use the comparison to write and draw on paper, and sometimes he would stop and think carefully, each question took a different time, but in the end he would successfully pass.

"Senpai."

The boy's voice snapped her back to her senses, only to notice that he had turned to her, his hand gesturing to the computer screen.

"Huh?" She hurriedly answered.

"Help me look at this question." Song Qiguang said, showing his first smile in a long time, "What were you just doing?" ”

"No, nothing." Of course, she can't say that I look at you fascinated, and she doesn't even notice that you look at me too.

She looked at the problem, which was about calculating data, and took his comparison paper and began to do the math.

In this way, at noon, the two of them left the computer room and came back for the school competition that started at two o'clock.

As a member of the team, Cheng Yelan was also assigned the task of "invigilating" in the examination room, which means that she would come back with the boys, and her job in the examination room was to supervise their answers, and distribute a balloon when they answered a question correctly, which is also standard in ACM.

Out of the teaching building, the two of them walked to the cafeteria together, and Song Qiguang also asked, "Senior sister, do you want to go to my house to take a nap?" ”

Cheng Yelan: "......"

I have to say that she really wants to agree, but they don't have any rehearsal tasks now, wouldn't it be nice for them to be in the past?

So he replied, "No need, I'll just go back to the dormitory and sleep." ”

"Okay."

At half past one in the afternoon, Cheng Yelan came to the examination room half an hour early and began to arrange it with the other examiners.

Naturally, the exam questions and the exam website have already been prepared, and what they are doing now is to bring in the balloons that have already been blown up, plus mineral water and chocolate specially prepared for the candidates.

I have to say that ACM is indeed a very interesting game, you can also eat chocolate to replenish energy on the field, maybe other schools will prepare bread at this time? The president of their team said that there was no need, and that it was better to get some better chocolate.