Chapter 167: The Ori Competition

Yang Ye turned his head sideways, thought about it and said: "Your grades are very good, even if you don't leave Yanghua University and Western University for you to choose, I can't do it, my family has already arranged for either the United States or Australia." ”

"Wherever it is, let's do it together." Ye Jian, who didn't want to discuss what university it was in the future, said, pointed outside, and smiled lightly: "It's so beautiful there, where is it?" ”

The topic turned to the University of Sydney, which Yang Ye was concerned about, and she didn't continue to ask, following the direction of Ye Jian's finger, her eyes were shining, "It's the central tower, the landmark building of the University of Sydney."

Founded in 1850, the University of Sydney is widely regarded as one of the most beautiful campuses, a university that firmly controls the political and economic lifeblood of Australia, and has been the birthplace of countless politicians and wealthy people.

The bus stops at Sydney's most iconic central tower, where the majestic buildings of the European royal palaces are solemn and elegant, with towering spires and beautiful sculptures telling all students about the long history of this prestigious school.

From 8 a.m. to 1 p.m., students are free to visit after the exam, but now, one by two, they get off the bus and go to the main teaching building, and there are not many students who stop for the scenery.

The bishop's field is a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people, and there are a total of 288 desks about 90 kilometers long, with a large distance between the desks, and all students are only allowed to sit in the middle of the desks, which is effective to prevent cheating and at the same time, it is more convenient for all parties to monitor.

After everyone sat down, Ye Jian felt that there were countless people watching all the students from all sides.

After a few simple but powerful words of encouragement from a well-known politician who graduated from the University of Sydney and participated in two Olympic competitions, the theory test began at 8 o'clock to 1 o'clock as the bell tower sounded the sound of the clock.

After the test paper was issued, there was no sound, and all the students were completely immersed in the complex Olympiad.

There are five questions in this exam, including algebra, geometry and number theory, the difficulty of the six questions is increasing in turn, and the questions are divided into many small questions, and students have a lot of work to do when answering the questions, and they consume a lot of time.

All the teachers are outside the exam room, watching the students through the giant screens, and the international police are pointing their cameras at one student after another, and they need to find out which students are already being controlled by international drug cartels.

Xia Jinyuan was also in the office, the difference was that his eyes were directly locked on the three Vietnamese boys provided by Ye Jian, and in the third hour of the exam, a Vietnamese boy stood up and sealed the test paper into the file bag, bowing his head and walking through the group of students.

"Here, zoom in." When Xia Jinyuan pointed to the Yue man passing by a certain table, his hand seemed to move inadvertently, and if he didn't pay close attention, it would be difficult to spot his subtle movement.

Taking a screenshot, zooming in, and zooming in again, ...... saw a small black ball of paper slip out of his fingers, switch to the next picture, the paper ball fell on the student's desk, and a piece of scratch paper was covered, just blocking the paper ball.

After a thoughtful glance at Xia Jinyuan, the two international policemen took out their walkie-talkies to contact a colleague disguised as a school security officer to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the Vietnamese students.

Outside the main classroom, the red scorpion looked at the students who came out, glanced at the neighborhood vigilantly, and then walked over and asked in a low voice, "Handed over?" "Wow Wow's language, even if someone can understand it, they think it's asking the student if he has handed in the paper.