The boy's face was not very good, his lips were a little pale, he nodded and said, "Handed over, teacher, don't you need me to do anything else next?" Paper...... I didn't finish it. ”

"Exam papers? Do you want to continue? Child, your sister is still in their hands, your father is still in prison, and your mother is still waiting for you to go back, are you sure you are still thinking about the test papers? The red scorpion smiled coldly, raised his hand and patted the student's shoulder, "Smart children will know how to choose, go and visit this university." ”

The probe was aimed at the teacher and student who were talking in the corner of the wall, and the subtle voice continued to come, Xia Jinyuan wrote on the paper: Sister kidnapping, Daddy Prison, Mom Waiting.

Picked it up and looked at it quietly, then translated it into English and handed it to the international police, "Important clues." ”

“ok。” The European policeman who took the paper shook off the paper stamp, and after looking at it with a proud expression on his face, he chuckled, "I don't think we need these so-called important clues, okay man, you can go to the side and rest for a while, and leave it to us here." ”

The chuckle was full of mockery, as if it was a child's scribbled words, not clues.

When Xia Jinyuan heard this, he also chuckled, with indifferent elegance and calm confidence, "Okay, I hope your work will go smoothly." Turning around, he said to another comrade-in-arms in civilian clothes with a rigid temperament, "They are watching here, we can go back and rest." ”

Naturally, it is necessary to have a good rest and recharge your energy.

The European policeman, who was still laughing, said to his colleague: "God, I have never seen a soldier like them, who can't do anything, just like a child, it's a real headache." ”

"Alright man, for God's sake, let's say a few words, it's pitiful enough, we don't have to hit them." The tall, stocky man answered, his brown eyes glancing at the departing back,...... God, they're so skinny!

Xia Jinyuan, who had already walked to the door, looked back casually when he opened the door, the coldness in his dark eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and the blood-devouring anger suddenly made the other party's heart sink directly.

When the man looked at it again, all he saw was the elegant and noble cool smile on Xia Jinyuan's handsome face.

Everything is like an illusion.

In the bishop's room, ten minutes after the Vietnamese student left, one student also left the arena.

The Chinese students were still immersed in the answers, or frowning, or showing a shallow smile of confidence when solving the questions.

In each of the Ori competitions, the Chinese side ranked high, and like the previous contestants, the students were very meticulous in answering questions and had strong logical thinking.

In the face of an interview with Australian TV, Director Li replied with a calm smile, "No matter whether the results are good or bad, I have confidence in them." Every student loves math and every exam is an exploration, so it doesn't matter if the grades are good or bad. ”

"The important thing is that they love mathematics and love mathematics, and if they only take the test for ranking, they will lose the true meaning of exploring mathematics."

Friendship first, competition second...... It's just talking!

Chinese students are all fighting for their breath, who wants to fall behind? No one wants to!

But there's no denying that they do love math.

When I had a flash of inspiration in the painstaking meditation, when I saw the moon through the clouds, I understood why Pythagoras was full of joy when he said "everything counts"!