It's true, no," Song Yi was very honest, "I'm okay in physics and mathematics, but I'm really ...... in liberal arts."

Teacher Xue laughed when he heard this, "Song Yi, that's not good, we pay attention to the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, if you want to qualify for the competition, hurry home and hug the Buddha's feet!" ”

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Xue sent a text message to the current president of the student union of Z University, asking her to add Song Yi's name to the list of contestants in the school.

Wen was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"Teacher Xue, isn't this very good? The registration for the intramural competition ended a few days ago, and many students were rejected by us because they missed the registration time. ”

"Isn't this a special case and special treatment?"

Teacher Xue knew that Wen was a stubborn child, so he explained.

"Song Yi participated in an experimental project before, so he missed the registration time. And her strength is very strong, if she can represent the school, she will definitely be able to give our school a place, so Xiao Wen, you can help Teacher Xue this time, Teacher Xue promises you, you will commit the law once in your life, okay? ”

Teacher Xue has said this, and if he refuses, he will be blind to Wen Yan.

"Where Mr. Xue said, there is definitely no problem if you want to add people, I will add people for you now."

"Then I wrote about Xiao Wen here, you will also participate in the competition tomorrow, Teacher Xue will not bother you today, review well!"

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Wen Yan's face faded instantly.

Isn't it just participating in an experimental project?

What's the big deal.

It's not because she has a good father.

Wen is a senior this year and is already a prospective graduate student.

In the past few years, she has been busy with the student council and her own studies.

None of them participated in this competition, and this year she felt that she had enough knowledge.

I just want to add another wonderful stroke to my resume.

This time, she was already hooking up with her teammates before the game even started.

She even arranged all the competition sequences so that all her teammates could get their places smoothly.

And now a Song Yi suddenly popped up?

And judging from Mr. Xue's tone, he is still very optimistic about this Song Yi.

Wen Yan bit the tip of his pen and thought about it.

She doesn't like Song Yi.

She didn't want Song Yi to get a place in the competition.

It's better to arrange it so that she can't even get a place in the competition, in this case......

Then she can take this opportunity to make a fuss and step on the name of Song Yitian and soar into the sky!

The well-known genius of Song Yi's previous biography......

Wen Yan felt comfortable all over his body when he thought about it.

Song Yi, who didn't know anything about it, picked up the box full of textbooks that she had abandoned in a corner of the nanny car again.

Her history is really bad, but it doesn't matter.

She has a good memory!

We can't understand the memory, but we choose a stupid way.

Wouldn't it be enough to memorize all the textbooks tonight?

Mu Bai was sorting out Song Yi's itinerary when he saw her picking up a history book, which was a little strange.

"Why did you suddenly pick up the textbook? If you're bored, you can watch the live broadcast for a while, and then someone will photograph you holding a textbook, and I'm going to send you to the hot search again. ”