Chapter 9: No Return
The pungent smell came from the hallway, and Ke Yuan never liked it.
Red paint trickled down the staircase, mostly solidified.
The scene in front of him broke Ke Yuan's good mood all day, and the red paint was splashed on the door of the house at will, and a lot of eyes went in.
Breathing a little heavily, he looked at the cigarette butts soaked in paint on the ground.
Ke knew that this was not a prank.
Kong Ning is the only person in the school who can afford to smoke this kind of cigarette.
"Forget it, maybe he just can't get angry and vent." Comforting himself, Ke wasted his efforts to unlock the door.
Lying on the bed with a frown, the pungent smell wafted into the room through the crack in the door.
At the end of school, what the head teacher said to himself is that he must find a way to return to the meta-brain space in the past few days and evolve to enhance his intelligence again.
Thinking like this, Ke Yuan fell asleep.
The sky did not follow people's wishes, and until Friday, I couldn't return to the meta-brain space again.
went to school with dark circles under his eyes for two days in a row, and Ke Yu was in a very bad mood.
In the morning self-study, the head teacher did not come to check as usual.
Knowing that the bell rang, several teachers walked into the classroom with the director in their arms.
"Ke Yuan." Ke Yuan, who was lying on the desk to catch up on sleep, was woken up by the head teacher.
The two looked at each other for a while, and their faces were not very good.
Walking forward, the head teacher dragged Ke Yuan, "Hurry up, I'm not telling you that there is a competition." ”
Nodding silently, he picked up the pencil case and put it in his pocket.
No. 50 Middle School, which is also a key middle school in City F, has always been a competitor of Ke Yu's high school.
Competitions like this one are held almost every year.
Both of them also have their own winners and losers, and this time, it is very important for both schools, and it is related to the guaranteed quota of famous universities in the college entrance examination, so the school attaches great importance to this matter.
"This is your first time competing, so you have to remember what I'm going to say." The Head of Year sat in the co-pilot and spoke slowly.
The four students, including Ke Yu, nodded.
The director's tone was a little stern, "In this competition, as long as you win, the four of you will have a chance to be escorted." ”
Without waiting for the four people to be happy, the director changed his words, "However, if you lose, four credits will be deducted from each person." ”
When a student who was riding with him heard this, he was a little anxious, "Director, we are all in our third year of high school, and we will deduct four credits, which will affect our graduation." ”
Silent, Ke Bo secretly laughed in his heart, "Isn't this just forcing us to win." ”
There is always a magic in the driving vehicle, and the sleep-deprived Ke Yuan leans against the window and closes his eyes to rest.
When he got out of the car, Ke Pi was still dozing off.
Following the director, the four participating students came to the venue prepared for the competition in No. 50 Middle School.
There are several tables in the center of the venue, flanked by a jury.
The students who watched the competition around the competition sat scattered on both sides of the jury, which shows that even in colleges and universities, there are only a few people who are interested in mathematics.
Sitting on the rest seat of the school, Ke Yuan looked listlessly at the students who were playing in the field.
"I don't know what this thing is for." Even after a few days, the smell of paint at the door still exuded a pungent smell, coupled with the fact that he had not been able to return to the Yuan Brain Space for several days, the sound of cheering around made Ke Vain feel irritable.
The radio sounded, "In the last round, the forty-sixth middle school Ke Yi played against the fifty middle school Song Yi." ”
Behind him, the math teacher pushed, and Ke Yuan stood up and walked to the center of the field.
Two to two, on the scoreboard, the result of the game just now is recorded.
In other words, this round is already a match point.
The victory or defeat in the forty-six is just in the thought of oneself.
Taking a deep breath, Ke Yuan calmed down, picked up the test paper and went through it from beginning to end.
"Ke Yuan, come on!" Even the director stood up to cheer Ke for him.
The huge mental pressure made Ke Yuan's mind dazed, and his thoughts were not as clear as a few days ago.
Even so, Ke Yu was the first to hand the test paper to the invigilator.
Quietly waiting for the final result in his seat, not only Ke Yuan, but also the students and teachers who watched the game were also extremely worried.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the results of this competition have been released, and the winner of this competition is Fifty Middle School!"
There was a burst of cheers, and the students of the school who were watching the game around excitedly stood up from their seats and celebrated loudly.
Ke Yuan frowned, looking at the classmates on the side, his eyes full of apologies.
Glaring at Ke Yuan, the head of the grade didn't say a word and left the venue alone.
The math teacher stepped forward and patted Ke Wei on the shoulder, "It's okay, you've done your best." ”
"What did you say? Can those hairy boys in fifty win? The head of grade sat in the car and yelled.
Turning his head to look at Ke Pian who looked tired, the director looked disgusted, "Especially you, it was my biggest mistake to let you participate in the competition, I just came to drag my feet." ”
Ke Yuan, who was looking out the window, heard the director's words, glanced at him, and his tone was very dissatisfied, "Director, I won't come next time for this kind of thing, since you can say it so much, why don't you compare?" ”
"You!" The director, who had never been bumped into by Ke Vain, was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.